<?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-35756324</id><updated>2012-01-27T12:54:31.686-06:00</updated><category term='power of Christ'/><category term='comfort'/><category term='control'/><category term='God the Father'/><category term='Truth'/><category term='faiht'/><category term='2Timothy1:6'/><category term='Lake McBride'/><category term='Bible study'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Oprah'/><category term='fall devotions'/><category term='grace'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='witnessing'/><category term='Love Dare'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='heart makeover'/><category term='Jamie'/><category 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href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>645</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3370738033559563546</id><published>2011-12-20T07:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T07:24:48.657-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='19'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Treasuring..and Pondering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt; "But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart." Luke 2:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In this season of Advent....waiting and preparing for the birth of Christ....let us ponder upon all we know about Jesus. Let us treasure up all of the details of the magnificent story of His life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Advent is "the period of expectant waiting and preparation for the celebration of the Nativity (or birth) of Jesus."&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Expectant waiting.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;As I bring out all of our Advent activities- the wreath and calendar and tree and playset- I think about Mary's expectant waiting....Creation's expectant waiting...the angels' expectant waiting....&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We may take the month of December or the four weeks before Christmas to plan and prepare. But, I thought about how Mary had been planning for this time for MONTHS before....&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The angel had visited her several months ago. By this time, she had already visited Elizabeth and helped her with the delivery of John. By now she may have already been on the road to Bethlehem.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it funny how we can focus on all of this &lt;em&gt;right before&lt;/em&gt; Christmas......&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, I should be "pondering and treasuring and storing up"all year long the miracle of Jesus.&lt;/span&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Advent" isn't just a once a year attitude. This joy of Christmas should be practiced all year long. And, I will continue wait expectantly until Christ returns!&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; &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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I prepare during this Advent season, I have been trying to focus on Jesus and reread the Gospels.&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxXogPupzSI/AAAAAAAAB7M/8vVbzLrssdY/s1600-h/mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3370738033559563546?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3370738033559563546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3370738033559563546&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3370738033559563546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3370738033559563546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/12/treasuringand-ponderingat-wfw.html' title='Treasuring..and Pondering...'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4122219795150941169</id><published>2011-12-20T02:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T07:11:48.929-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas with the Kranks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWPxwUvigI/AAAAAAAAB60/OjnKfzBhL0M/s1600/christmas-with-the-kranks-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410388612303784450" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 200px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWPxwUvigI/AAAAAAAAB60/OjnKfzBhL0M/s400/christmas-with-the-kranks-large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you seen the movie, “Christmas with the Kranks”? It is hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With their only daughter away with the Peace Corps over Christmas, Luther and Nora Krank decide to “skip” Christmas and go away on a cruise. Their decision to boycott the holiday has the neighborhood in an uproar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is hilarious because it is so relate-able! I can identify with all of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;crazy details&lt;/span&gt; that we can get caught up in over Christmas- the cards, decorations, parties, lights….losing sight of WHAT Christmas is really about. Sometimes we can become so overwhelmed with the activities, forgetting that Christmas is remembering and celebrating the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;birth of Christ&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite Christmas traditions that I got from the book, "&lt;em&gt;Redeeming the Season&lt;/em&gt;,"&lt;br /&gt;is called “&lt;strong&gt;Gift with Purchase&lt;/strong&gt;.” Our family spends some time together making simple crafts, like ornaments or jewelry. We make several, usually at least 10-20 items. Then, when we are shopping, we give them to sales clerks, thanking them for working during the holidays. We make sure to include a scripture and message of God’s love through the birth of Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reaction of surprise and thankfulness of the clerks is so worth the effort! They love being appreciated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This season, especially when you have the opportunity to spread Christ’s love with strangers, remember to keep Christ in Christmas. Don’t allow yourself to become overwhelmed in the details, but remain in His peace. Help your family to bask in the gift of Jesus….His love, His peace, and His hope. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't have to be like the Kranks and try to "escape" all of the hub-ub by "skipping Christmas", but stay grounded on why we are celebrating- the birth of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4122219795150941169?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4122219795150941169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4122219795150941169&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4122219795150941169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4122219795150941169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-with-kranks.html' title='Christmas with the Kranks!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWPxwUvigI/AAAAAAAAB60/OjnKfzBhL0M/s72-c/christmas-with-the-kranks-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3551832158557738857</id><published>2011-12-02T06:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T06:18:59.355-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus is our foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>O, Christmas Tree!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;We found the "perfect tree" and we are decorating it later today.  Every time we put up our big tree,  I will ALWAYS remember this STORY from a few years ago!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWA1oeRnWI/AAAAAAAAB6k/S-T_zbpmzBo/s1600/christmas+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410372186241342818" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 120px; height: 160px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWA1oeRnWI/AAAAAAAAB6k/S-T_zbpmzBo/s400/christmas+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love that God whispers to us through the hubbub of this busy season, teaching us lessons, if we are listening. O, Lord, may I always be listening to your sweet voice, teaching me, encouraging me, warning me…….. Give me ears to hear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, we have had some problems with our Christmas tree this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We like to buy a live tree through the “Optimist Club” that helps the Boys and Girls Club in our city. We found the “perfect” one this year, and it is HUGE! Because we have a two-story entrance, we are able to have a tree that is very tall, and I would guess this year’s to be about 12 feet high. It took a looooooong time to decorate, about 4 hours- the lights, the garland, the decorations……… And, when we finished, Brian, the kids, and I gathered our pillows, blankets, and hot chocolate to snuggle under it, talking about favorite Christmas memories. The tree was perfect. We had taken our time and placed the decorations in the best locations. The lights looked great- Brian hit every branch! We had to go upstairs and hang over the banister to place the star on top. This year’s tree definitely was Christmas card material! We went to bed that night pretty pleased with our handiwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2 AM Brian and I were startled awake to a loud “&lt;strong&gt;CRASH!”&lt;/strong&gt; As our fuzzy brains were trying to comprehend what the noise was (could it be burglars????), we both yelled, “the tree!” as we raced downstairs. There was our beautiful (huge) tree lying on its side. We wanted to cry! All the hard work down the drain! We had simply not taken the time to double check the base to make sure all of the posts were completely fastened tightly, and the weight of the tree had caused it to slide across the tile floor until it fell over. Somehow the two of us managed to right the tree back up. Brian tied it to the banister with a large rope and put weights all around the base to keep it from going anywhere. It was safely secured, but it was a mess! Thankfully, only two out of at least 50 glass or ceramic ornaments had broken. None of the lights had broken! But, the strands had fallen all over the tree, the wire garland was all at the top of the tree, and the ornaments were turned topsy turvey. The tree branches were smooshed down where it had fallen. The next day it took me about 2 hours to put it all back together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I pondered all this, I began to see some pretty important life lessons. (Pride comes before a fall?) Actually, I thought about how I can look perfect on the outside, all my “ornaments” in the right place, lights and garland looking perfect, but if my relationship with the Lord is not secure, everything can come crashing down! More important than how the outside looks, is the base secure??????? It reminded me of when Jesus taught about the wise and foolish builders (Matthew 7:24-27). If I build my life on the foundation of Jesus Christ, I will be secure. If not, the “tree” comes crashing down. Jesus said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;“Therefore, everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against the house; yet it did not fall, because it had its foundation on the rock. But everyone who hears these words of mine and does not put them into practice is like a foolish man who built his house on the sand. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell with a crash.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father God, thank you for loving me. Thank you for teaching me these lessons. May I always hear your Word and put it into practice. May I lean on the firm foundation of Jesus Christ as my base. Thank you for reminding me that no matter how beautiful the decorations are- how much my life looks good from the outside, without my base firmly anchored in Jesus and your Word &lt;strong&gt;daily&lt;/strong&gt;, my life can come crashing down! I love you, Lord! In Jesus’ Name we pray. Amen and amen and amen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First printed December 2007&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/35756324-3551832158557738857?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3551832158557738857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3551832158557738857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3551832158557738857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3551832158557738857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-christmas-tree.html' title='O, Christmas Tree!!!!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWA1oeRnWI/AAAAAAAAB6k/S-T_zbpmzBo/s72-c/christmas+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5864845067937843662</id><published>2011-11-28T06:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T06:46:19.013-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas is .....Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This  devotion was first published December 10, 2008, but has so much  relevance to a hurting world today with a struggling economy and so many  people who have lost their jobs. Be blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How do you feel this Christmas?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Joyful&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Peaceful?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;or...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sad....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Frustrated...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Worried...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The past two weeks I have talked to so many heartbroken people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mary......whose extended family lost eight homes during the flood of 2008. As I held her, she cried on my shoulder, telling me how difficult this Christmas is. Not only is she frustrated that so much of her family is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;displaced&lt;/span&gt;, but also that her mother has Alzheimer's and doesn't recognize her anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jamie.... a sweet Sister in Christ, a member of my small group bible study. She is in her early thirties with adorable 2 year old triplets. Jamie has bravely been fighting cancer for the past year and a half. It has spread to her liver. As I write this now, I am expecting news today or tomorrow that she has gone Home to be with Jesus. Talking to her mother yesterday, asking her what our group can do to help, she sighed, saying, "I don't know. I have never been through this before."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Linda...... called telling me that her father just passed away. He, too, lost a battle with cancer. My sweet sister- in- law, grieving the loss of her dad, was also worried because she has a ruptured disc in her back, with shooting pain down her leg. She doesn't know if she will be able to fly to her dad's state for services.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am sure you have your own Mary, Jamie and Linda in your life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As I prayed over these sweet souls, I became so aware of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hurting hearts&lt;/span&gt; all around me. I have heard the statistics of Christmas suicides. I wondered why this time of year can be so depressing for many. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When a hurting heart watches holiday TV programs and commercials, the families are smiling around a dinner table...everyone happy. She can think she is the only one who feels alone....the only one who feels sad...who feels...let down about Christmas.....who wonders, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is this all there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?" She shops (but cannot afford to), trying to buy all of the items that are promised to bring happiness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Have we forgotten what Christmas is about?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christmas is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOPE &lt;/span&gt;because Christmas is the birth of Jesus Christ. Jesus came to bring hope. Immanuel, God is With Us. He knows our hearts. He knows our worries. He knows our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;He wants to comfort, heal, and bring peace&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; the Light of the World. Jesus&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; brings&lt;/span&gt; Light to this dark world. And, He wants us, as Christ followers, to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;share&lt;/span&gt; this Light with the world. He wants us to share this Hope to the hurting....to the confused....to the lonely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus never promised that we would live a pain free life here on earth. In fact, He tells us the opposite. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In this life, you will have trouble..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But, Jesus also gives &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because He continues by saying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"But take heart, I have overcome the world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This world is not our home. We have an incredible, glorious inheritance that can never perish, a living hope, joy unspeakable, everlasting life when we return Home to live forever with our Savior. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We can't even imagine what God has stored up for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, while we live our lives here on earth, we are promised &lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt; and life to the full. We are promised that He is walking with us, bringing us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;comfort, peace, and joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....true joy that is not dependent on circumstances, but comes from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we have in Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This Christmas, be a Light. This Christmas, extend your hand of hope to a hurting heart. This Christmas, like Mary, sit at the feet of Jesus, basking in His love, peace, and hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5864845067937843662?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5864845067937843662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5864845067937843662&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5864845067937843662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5864845067937843662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-is-hope.html' title='Christmas is .....Hope'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7026245216630621655</id><published>2011-11-09T01:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T01:00:09.329-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><title type='text'>Have you seen the homeless?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO8yjkGIqfM/TroOyVYjKQI/AAAAAAAACjQ/MzNMlv4sAEM/s1600/San%2BDiego%2B2011%2B093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO8yjkGIqfM/TroOyVYjKQI/AAAAAAAACjQ/MzNMlv4sAEM/s400/San%2BDiego%2B2011%2B093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672862938522921218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you seen the homeless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I mean SEEN them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you looked into their eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said "hello"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you look the other way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretend not to see them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy yourself in a conversation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit me over at&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/true-fast/"&gt; Laced with Grace &lt;/a&gt;today where I share a recent experience with the homeless in San Diego....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7026245216630621655?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7026245216630621655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7026245216630621655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7026245216630621655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7026245216630621655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/11/have-you-seen-homeless.html' title='Have you seen the homeless?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO8yjkGIqfM/TroOyVYjKQI/AAAAAAAACjQ/MzNMlv4sAEM/s72-c/San%2BDiego%2B2011%2B093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8085501356271051755</id><published>2011-10-16T18:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T23:23:07.063-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>I wish you were the BEST Mommy!</title><content type='html'>"I wish you were the best mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch.  Those words can sting- especially when you are in the middle of a crowded video store.  What would bring such exasperated words from a four-year-old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, can I have cotton candy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I rent THIS movie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"An ice cream sandwich would make me feel better.  Can I have ice cream?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. It's too close to bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish you were the BEST mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how familiar those words sound to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, can I have this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Tracy.  Not this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, can I do this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Tracy, it is not the right timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, if You just allowed THIS- I would feel better!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Tracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh......Lord, I wish YOU were the "BEST Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, I wish You would let me have my way!  I wish You would say "yes" to the things I want!  I want what I WANT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like that four-year-old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know in my mind what the Truth is- "God's ways are not my ways" (Isaiah 55:8-9).  I also know Matthew 7:11.  "If you then, evil as you are, know how to give and advantageous gifts to your children, how much more will your Father Who is in heaven (perfect as He is) give good and advantageous things to those who keep on asking Him." AMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can become focused on MY way.  I can be stubborn, immature, and self-centered.  I can lose sight of the fact that God is Sovereign.  He is good.  He answers prayer.  HE knows what is best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cotton candy, although tasty is not good for me- especially at 7 PM. "THAT" movie would not be appropriate for my little eyes.  And....alas....ice cream is wonderful, but I will not always be allowed to have it- especially right before bed when I have a difficult time going to sleep anyway!  Because I love my daughter, I say no at times.  Our Father in Heaven, who loves us infinitely more than we could ever love anyone, loves us too much to always say "yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to remember, God always, always "answers our prayers," but not always the way we want or understand. Sometimes, when God answers, the answer is “No.” Sometimes the answer is “not yet.” And it may not seem “right” or fair to us. We have to remember two important things- God’s ways are not our ways and God’s timing is not our timing. But, God’s ways are perfect and His timing is perfect. We can’t see things the way God can. God has your WHOLE life planned, not just this season of it. Remember, life on earth is just a snapshot of our eternal life. God sees the end from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is your FATHER. He has a plan for you. He knit you together in your mother’s womb. He created you. He has counted the number of hairs on your head. He takes care of you, better than you ever could. Again, He knows what is best for you, or how you will grow from your life experiences. He can see “the big picture of your life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, although we may not always get "the cotton candy," we can be assured that our Father loves us so much and ALWAYS does what is best for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   "The Lord your God is with you.  He is mighty to save.  He will take great delight in you.  He will quiet you with His love.  He will rejoice over you with singing." Zephaniah 3:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as a mother, I have to make the hard choices that don't always make me the most "popular" with my children.  I have to "do the hard thing" of telling them "no", even when my daughter tells the whole video store that I'm not the "best Mommy"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father, thank You for loving me so much.  Lord, thank You that You sometimes say "no."  Thank You that You are the best parent I could ever have.  I love You, Lord.  In Jesus' Name.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8085501356271051755?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/8085501356271051755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=8085501356271051755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8085501356271051755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8085501356271051755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wish-you-were-best-mommy.html' title='I wish you were the BEST Mommy!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4261833424951146188</id><published>2011-10-10T07:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:32:27.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><title type='text'>What a BEAUTIFUL DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_8kjwmls_Xk/TpLgFRh_zNI/AAAAAAAACjA/gTtk1ffqX0A/s1600/seasons%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_8kjwmls_Xk/TpLgFRh_zNI/AAAAAAAACjA/gTtk1ffqX0A/s400/seasons%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661834062768098514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very busy  this past weekend.  Our church sponsored a &lt;a href="www.churchonthehill.com/beautifulday.php"&gt;“Beautiful Day”&lt;/a&gt; - a day set aside to serve the community through different projects to spread the love of Jesus.  Our family went in different directions, working on everything from Habitat for Humanity homes to tie blankets for homeless shelters to letters to military families to visiting a nursing home.  It was an amazing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was awesome serving the community and loving others through doing it, God showed me something equally amazing once the day was “finished”.  After having a wonderful visit with the residents of a nursing home, we decided to stop at a nearby park and play.  It was a very warm and sunny day and the kids had been indoors for most of the day.  I sat on a bench next to a mom as we watched our kids frolic in a splash pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sat and chatted, I learned that she is a single mom caring for three autistic children without any help.  Her parents live several states away and only sees them a couple of times a year.  Well, I “just happen” to have a very good friend who does “respite care.”  She has a heart for autistic and special needs children.  She will spend several hours taking care of the children so that the parents can have a rest- go out for dinner, take a walk, or even take a much needed nap!  Before I left the park that day, I had gotten this mom’s name and phone number and promised to have my friend call her to set up respite services for her.  I just “happened” to sit next to her?  No way!  God had His fingerprints all over that encounter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to laugh because God showed me that following Him doesn’t just mean “signing up” for service projects to serve Him, but being open to His leading everywhere.  Our family wants to make a difference, so we are excited about many service projects we have lined up over the next few months, but the most important “project” is the people God places in our path every day- the woman next to you on the park bench, the check out person at Target, your neighbor, your coworker…..  We, as the Church, must be ready and willing to share the love of Christ everywhere and anywhere!  We have to be open and “watching” for opportunities.  When I slow down and just listen, I am amazed by the opportunities to love others God places in my path everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Our people must learn to do good by meeting the urgent needs of others; then they will not be unproductive.” Titus 3:14 NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NIV says, “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our people must DEVOTE themselves to doing good&lt;/span&gt;”!  Lord, I have devoted myself to lots of things in my life, but not always to doing good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s make everyday a “beautiful day”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father God, thank You for Your love.  Thank You that You allow us to reflect Your love to those around us.  What a privilege for us and a responsibility.  Thank You for entrusting Your Church with this amazing gift and blessing.  Forgive us Lord, forgive ME, Lord, for the times that I “missed it”- either because I was too busy to even notice the hurting person in front of me or because I lacked the love and grace to help or that I was afraid and didn’t trust You.  Help me to shine Your Light to those You place all around me.  Help me to  devote myself to loving and helping others.  Help me to truly FOLLOW YOU by my loving actions.  In Jesus Name I pray.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a beautiful day!&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4261833424951146188?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4261833424951146188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4261833424951146188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4261833424951146188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4261833424951146188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-beautiful-day.html' title='What a BEAUTIFUL DAY!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_8kjwmls_Xk/TpLgFRh_zNI/AAAAAAAACjA/gTtk1ffqX0A/s72-c/seasons%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4483342447673837959</id><published>2011-09-28T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T03:00:09.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual Refreshement'/><title type='text'>Empty cups?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fej4Bt03eGY/ToKNNSF584I/AAAAAAAACiw/3QJkpOVeKjk/s1600/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URsEJVV4AVU/ToKOoU3uW2I/AAAAAAAACi4/AcZxFZliJQw/s400/WFW%2Bpsalm%2B43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657240905379109730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7179185245943097478?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7179185245943097478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7179185245943097478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7179185245943097478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7179185245943097478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URsEJVV4AVU/ToKOoU3uW2I/AAAAAAAACi4/AcZxFZliJQw/s72-c/WFW%2Bpsalm%2B43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1816539270288197187</id><published>2011-09-12T00:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T00:40:00.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September 11'/><title type='text'>Are you a September 12th person?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_IqC6IwjXc/Tm2aRbo3Q_I/AAAAAAAACio/IWEJKa7MDkY/s1600/iStock_flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_IqC6IwjXc/Tm2aRbo3Q_I/AAAAAAAACio/IWEJKa7MDkY/s320/iStock_flag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651342731687445490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Visit me at &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/faith/september-12-people/"&gt;Laced with Grace&lt;/a&gt; where I will be pondering living as a "September 12th" person....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1816539270288197187?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1816539270288197187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1816539270288197187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1816539270288197187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1816539270288197187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/09/are-you-september-12th-person.html' title='Are you a September 12th person?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_IqC6IwjXc/Tm2aRbo3Q_I/AAAAAAAACio/IWEJKa7MDkY/s72-c/iStock_flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-9031905258659280045</id><published>2011-08-26T01:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T01:00:09.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><title type='text'>Sometimes surgery is needed for healing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UeeBwY95gg/TlcF7TApKHI/AAAAAAAACig/i2zIDqlJoSk/s1600/surgery-image2-300x199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UeeBwY95gg/TlcF7TApKHI/AAAAAAAACig/i2zIDqlJoSk/s320/surgery-image2-300x199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644987174205597810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join me today at&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/surgery-needed-2/"&gt; Laced with Grace&lt;/a&gt; where I will be talking about surgery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-9031905258659280045?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/9031905258659280045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=9031905258659280045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/9031905258659280045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/9031905258659280045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/08/sometimes-surgery-is-needed-for-healing.html' title='Sometimes surgery is needed for healing!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UeeBwY95gg/TlcF7TApKHI/AAAAAAAACig/i2zIDqlJoSk/s72-c/surgery-image2-300x199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3512200306286260772</id><published>2011-07-29T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T01:00:05.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><title type='text'>Everday Miracles...and Perseverance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqbZNb3eE2M/TjIDQmABLLI/AAAAAAAACiQ/9XkXA95jE_g/s1600/Gowns%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqbZNb3eE2M/TjIDQmABLLI/AAAAAAAACiQ/9XkXA95jE_g/s400/Gowns%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634569667407326386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Join me at &lt;a href="http://http://lacedwithgrace.com/women/everyday-miracles-perseverance/"&gt;Laced With Grace&lt;/a&gt; today where I will be sharing about this peculiar petunia....and PERSEVERANCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3512200306286260772?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3512200306286260772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3512200306286260772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3512200306286260772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3512200306286260772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/07/everday-miraclesand-perseverance.html' title='Everday Miracles...and Perseverance?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqbZNb3eE2M/TjIDQmABLLI/AAAAAAAACiQ/9XkXA95jE_g/s72-c/Gowns%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2816212875468880969</id><published>2011-07-13T14:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T14:48:55.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp'/><title type='text'>Restoration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jX_I_Bkhnkc/Th3rr0_S-3I/AAAAAAAACiI/I3KHEGJHRSE/s1600/WFW%252C%2Bpsalm%2B80%252C3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jX_I_Bkhnkc/Th3rr0_S-3I/AAAAAAAACiI/I3KHEGJHRSE/s400/WFW%252C%2Bpsalm%2B80%252C3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628914247474019186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Restore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we don't know we even need it....or just how badly we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who walk with me may have known this has been a year of spiritual dryness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dry devotions time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dry prayer life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dry small group time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dry writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, when I had to write a devotion for the &lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com/"&gt;Cafe&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/"&gt;Laced with Grace&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/"&gt;At the Well&lt;/a&gt;(forget my own blog!), I would sit feeling completely empty....like I had nothing to "give."  I often pulled from my archives just to post &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;.....anything.  I had even taken a break from the Cafe and the Well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to &lt;a href="http://www.okoboji.org/index.html"&gt;Family Camp&lt;/a&gt; last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIFE CHANGING&lt;/span&gt; experience for the whole family.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for me- I have been completely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RESTORED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God healed my heart....I was able to honestly share and "deal with" things I have pushed down- with God, Brian, and ME...my fears.....my year with homeschooling.....the pressure I have felt this year trying to DO IT ALL and be everything.....Brian's dad passing away....strife at our ELCA church....friends divorcing....taking care of parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived Sunday evening and went to worship right after dinner.  From the first song, the tears flowed down and I released all that had been pent up for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worshiped the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began His restoration in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning &lt;a href="http://www.hopewdm.org/"&gt;Pastor Mike&lt;/a&gt; taught on Mary and Martha.  OK, for any of you who have been following me for any amount of time, you know I have TAUGHT on this passage!  See &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-other-words.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-busy.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their story is precious to me.  And, to have God remind me of all He had taught &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; about Mary and Martha the very first morning pierced my heart immediately!  OK, I sat and cried through that lesson.  I know He was whispering, "OK, Tracy....let's hear it again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized for the past year I had become Martha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lost Mary.....who I REALLY am.....the disciple at His feet soaking up His Presence....hanging on every word....face upturned to RECEIVE Him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to break time.  Brian and I took a walk back to our cabin where I was able to spill out all that has been on my heart.  Through tears, I shared my feelings of inadequacy, failure, distraction.....  I rested in his strong arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back for more teaching. Pastor Mike began to teach about the woman from John 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, again, if you know me, you know this story is also PRECIOUS to me.  See&lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-2.html"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;and&lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/10/gathering-at-well.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. God brought a whole women's retreat, "Walking in the Light" with this teaching!  For goodness' sake, I even used the same clip from the Passion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I had forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, God spoke to me, reminding me I had forgotten the things from "at first" (Rev. 2:1-7).  I had forgotten my first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witnessing a group of young people honestly bare their souls with "cardboard testimonies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching my husband walk in his calling as spiritual leader of our home....for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking communion as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching my teenage son experience Jesus and be WASHED in the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worshiping the Lord, fully, passionately, completely, openly, honestly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank You, Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2816212875468880969?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2816212875468880969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2816212875468880969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2816212875468880969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2816212875468880969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/07/restoration.html' title='Restoration'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jX_I_Bkhnkc/Th3rr0_S-3I/AAAAAAAACiI/I3KHEGJHRSE/s72-c/WFW%252C%2Bpsalm%2B80%252C3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6431982385614569387</id><published>2011-07-11T09:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T22:05:40.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual blindness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Blind man sat by the road and cried.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr_DKeDIgNI/ThsOWlHCPGI/AAAAAAAACiA/CkkzVkBGliE/s1600/women%2Bpraying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr_DKeDIgNI/ThsOWlHCPGI/AAAAAAAACiA/CkkzVkBGliE/s320/women%2Bpraying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628107940411096162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I shared this today on Laced with Grace:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been BLIND?  Have you had such an intense desire to see?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love the story of blind Bartimaeus from Mark 10.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;46&lt;/sup&gt; Then they came to   Jericho. As Jesus and his disciples, together with a  large crowd, were   leaving the city, a blind man, Bartimaeus (which  means “son of   Timaeus”), was sitting by the roadside begging. &lt;sup&gt;47&lt;/sup&gt; When he heard that it was Jesus of Nazareth, he began to shout, “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love that he &lt;strong&gt;SHOUTED&lt;/strong&gt;.  He is not afraid to cry out  to Jesus.  How many times have I failed to CRY OUT….to shout with  passion….with everything I have.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Listen to what happens next… &lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;48&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; Many rebuked him and told him to be quiet, but he shouted all the more, “Son of David, have mercy on me!&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It seems like there is always someone there ready to quiet  us…..telling us “don’t bother Jesus”….He is too busy…..He isn’t  concerned  with our problems….we are insignificant to such a powerful  God.&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;49&lt;/sup&gt; Jesus stopped and said, “Call him.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus STOPPED…..stopped what He was doing….stopped where He was  going.  This reminds me that Jesus always has time to LISTEN to the  cries of my heart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;So they called to the blind man, “Cheer up! On your feet! He’s calling you.” &lt;sup&gt;50&lt;/sup&gt; Throwing his cloak aside, he jumped to his feet and came to Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;51&lt;/sup&gt; “What do you want me to do for you?” Jesus asked him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don’t you love that?  Jesus could have simply healed the man. Jesus  wants to do more than physical healing.  He gets down to the HEART  issue: WHAT TO YOU WANT ME TO DO FOR YOU?  Jesus asks each of us, “What  do you want Me to do for YOU?”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you lonely?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you sick?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you empty?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you broken?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus asks each one of us: “What do you want &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to do for &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;The blind man said, “Rabbi, I want to see.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;That  is the cry of my heart- Jesus, I want to SEE. I may have  20/20 vision, but I want to see SPIRITUALLY.  I want to “live  by faith,  not by sight.” Lord, give me eyes to see &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Give me spiritual eyes.  Like the words to “Amazing Grace,” I was  blind, but now I see.”  Look what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;52&lt;/sup&gt; “Go,” said Jesus, “your faith has healed you.” Immediately he received his sight and followed Jesus along the road.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Notice that the man’s&lt;strong&gt; FAITH &lt;/strong&gt;healed him.  Lord, may I have faith like that!  And, what does he do next?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He FOLLOWS Jesus. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That is my favorite part of the passage!  He is able to see…..and follows Jesus.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;May I always follow You, Jesus.  May I always follow You.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father,  thank You that You are ever ready to heal me….but I have  to remember to have the faith to  ask.  May I always seek hard after  you, no matter who or how many are  telling me to “shut up.”  May I be  like the man and SHOUT LOUDER!  Lord,  may I have that kind of faith!   Lord, thank You for Your compassion.   Thank You that You open wide my  eyes to see You.  Thank You that,  although I was blind, now I see.   Thank You, Jesus.  Praise You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6431982385614569387?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6431982385614569387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6431982385614569387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6431982385614569387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6431982385614569387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/07/blind-man-sat-by-road-and-cried.html' title='Blind man sat by the road and cried.....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr_DKeDIgNI/ThsOWlHCPGI/AAAAAAAACiA/CkkzVkBGliE/s72-c/women%2Bpraying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2310014788544162601</id><published>2011-07-02T19:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T21:36:19.498-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Freedom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7V4tNuW79iM/Tg-98oXaP1I/AAAAAAAACh4/tdwucm9t_ow/s1600/WFW%2Bgalatians%2B5%252C1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7V4tNuW79iM/Tg-98oXaP1I/AAAAAAAACh4/tdwucm9t_ow/s400/WFW%2Bgalatians%2B5%252C1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624923308934446930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On July 4th, Independence Day in the United States of America, we do more as Americans than just eat hot dogs and watch fireworks.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We celebrate our independence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of people think July 4th commemorates our victory in the Revolutionary War.  But, we are actually celebrating the date that our founders signed the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Declaration of Independence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what is the "Declaration" all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure if you conducted a "man on the street" interview asking random people about the Declaration, they would know that it was stolen in the movie, "National Treasure," but not much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INDEPENDENCE&lt;/span&gt; so important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, do we as Americans take it for granted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the verse from Galatians 5:1 that says, &lt;blockquote&gt;"It is for freedom that Christ has set us free."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ died to set us free from bondage to sin and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in the recesses of our spirits, we have a deep longing to be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"For what avail the plough or sail, or land or life, if freedom fail?"&lt;/span&gt;  ~Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Independence Day, take a moment, won't you, and ponder some of this wonderful document.  Remember always, that we live in the most amazing country in the world.  And, because of Divine Providence, we are blessed with incredible liberties, freedoms, and privileges that the rest of the world only dreams about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the Declaration of Independence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="heading"&gt;IN CONGRESS, July 4, 1776.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The unanimous Declaration of the thirteen united States of America,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When in the Course of human events, it becomes necessary for one  people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with  another, and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and  equal station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle  them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they  should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created  equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable  Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of  Happiness&lt;/span&gt;.--That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted  among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed,  --That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these  ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to  institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and  organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to  effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that  Governments long established should not be changed for light and  transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn, that  mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to  right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed.  But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the  same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism,  it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and  to provide new Guards for their future security.--Such has been the  patient sufferance of these Colonies; and such is now the necessity  which constrains them to alter their former Systems of Government. The  history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated  injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment  of an absolute Tyranny over these States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray YOU will have a wonderful July 4th.....and as you enjoy your hot dog and watch beautiful fireworks light up the sky, let us join together thanking our amazing Lord for the blessing of the United States of America, but most of all, for the beautiful gift of Jesus, who indeed gives us true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father, thank You so much for the gift of Jesus, and that through His sacrifice, I, indeed have true freedom from sin and death.  Thank You, Lord, that because of Jesus, I am no longer a slave to sin, or have to be in bondage to anything.  Thank You, Lord, for the sacrifice of our founding fathers.  Thank You for Your gift of the United States of America.  Thank You that I am blessed to live here.  Thank You, Lord, for the sacrifice of all the brave service men and women who continually fight to keep us free.  In Jesus' Name we pray.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2310014788544162601?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2310014788544162601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2310014788544162601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2310014788544162601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2310014788544162601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/07/freedom.html' title='Freedom!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7V4tNuW79iM/Tg-98oXaP1I/AAAAAAAACh4/tdwucm9t_ow/s72-c/WFW%2Bgalatians%2B5%252C1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2092632197949296426</id><published>2011-06-16T05:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T18:59:04.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2Timothy1:6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><title type='text'>Are you on fire?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SXcQatMc9ZI/AAAAAAAABSI/XmQS8B-iLCA/s1600-h/WFW+2tim2.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293717937991775634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SXcQatMc9ZI/AAAAAAAABSI/XmQS8B-iLCA/s400/WFW+2tim2.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"...I remind you to fan into flame the gift of God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I read this verse, how my heart screams, "Yes!"  I want to be "on fire" for the Lord!  Passionate! Burning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Paul is writing to Timothy.  These are some of Paul's last words written shortly before he dies.  The note in my bible tells what is going on at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Times are difficult, both morally and spiritually, and Paul wants to encourage Timothy to persevere in his Christian faith and life.  As you read this book, be sure to find your daily strength in Jesus Christ and in God's inspired Word."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, then, to encourage Timothy even more, Paul tells him some of my favorite words in Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For God did not give us a spirit of timidity (or fawning fear), but&lt;br /&gt;a spirit of POWER, of love and of self-discipline (and sound mind). AMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Paul continues,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So do not be ashamed to testify about our Lord..but join me in suffering for the gospel, by the power of God, who has saved us to a holy life- not because of anything we have done but because of His purpose and grace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How I want to encourage you, as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fan into flame this&lt;strong&gt; gift of grace&lt;/strong&gt; God has given you.  Seek Him passionately.  Don't worry about the world you see around you.  Yes, it is getting "worse"- morally and spiritually.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God will give you strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God will empower you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God will pour out His wisdom, discernment, comfort, and peace upon you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stay in the faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stay strong (in Him!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seek Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fan into flame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/35756324-2092632197949296426?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2092632197949296426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2092632197949296426&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2092632197949296426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2092632197949296426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/01/word-filled-wednesday_21.html' title='Are you on fire?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SXcQatMc9ZI/AAAAAAAABSI/XmQS8B-iLCA/s72-c/WFW+2tim2.6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6542338259307139719</id><published>2011-06-15T16:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T16:52:27.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National American Miss Pageant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><title type='text'>Not just a "beauty pageant"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gofundme.com/5bz0o"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ciAuFC8EXj8/TfknxzDJYMI/AAAAAAAACho/n0bD-upKNOc/s320/spring%2B189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618565746591883458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;National American Miss....here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ashley and Aly were both selected to be finalists in our Iowa state National  American Miss Pageant- in the Pre-Teen division.  They are really  excited! It is not an ordinary "beauty pageant."  NAM focuses on   "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poise, self-confidence, and valuable communication skills.&lt;/span&gt;" They also  emphasize community service. Their mission is "dedicated to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;celebrating  America’s greatness and encouraging its future leaders&lt;/span&gt;." Also, in their age division, make-up is not allowed.   And, the only swimsuit needed will be the one to swim in the hotel pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.namiss.com/"&gt;here to learn more about this awesome program.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Both girls see this as an opportunity to share their faith and be "lights" shining for God.  Ashley is planning to sing "In Christ Alone." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the program, Ashely and Aly need to find donors to raise the individual sponsor fee.  No donation is too small or too large! :)  If you would like to help them, you  may make a donation conveniently online- it only takes a minute!  They have &lt;a href="http://www.gofundme.com/5bz0o"&gt;page here&lt;/a&gt; with more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The state finals are July 23 and 24 in Waterloo, IA.  If you are free we'd love to see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really appreciate your support.  Prayer support is very much appreciated! Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, visit&lt;a href="http://www.namiss.com/"&gt; NAM&lt;/a&gt; for more details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6542338259307139719?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6542338259307139719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6542338259307139719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6542338259307139719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6542338259307139719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/06/not-just-beauty-pageant.html' title='Not just a &quot;beauty pageant&quot;!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ciAuFC8EXj8/TfknxzDJYMI/AAAAAAAACho/n0bD-upKNOc/s72-c/spring%2B189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1610180804827093299</id><published>2011-06-15T09:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:28:47.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgetting the past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rebellion'/><title type='text'>The Good Ole' Days......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;"I want to go back to the good ole' days, God!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to slavery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to hardship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe the Israelites would even consider this????!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are accounts of the Israelites in the wilderness from Numbers 16.  It is fascinating....and boy, can I see MYSELF in these accounts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though God delivered them with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;signs  and miracle&lt;/span&gt;s from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BONDAGE&lt;/span&gt; and cruel slavery, every time they would come  up against hardship in the desert (or "wilderness"), they would &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grumble  and complain&lt;/span&gt; to Moses. They would ask Moses, "Why did you bring us out  of Egypt? We should go back to Egypt!" This was the one that REALLY got  me, "Isn't is enough that you have brought us up OUT OF A LAND FLOWING  WITH MILK HONEY (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EGYPT&lt;/span&gt;), to kill us in the desert? Morever, you haven't  brought us into a land flowing with milk and honey or given us an  inheritance of fields and vineyards."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that?! Yes,  Egypt was a land flowing with "milk and honey", but not for them! They  were slaves! They did not even get to experience the bounty and  prosperity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that just like us, at times? When times get hard, as  God is leading me through my own personal wilderness, I cry out for  the way things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WERE&lt;/span&gt;. I would rather &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grumble and complain&lt;/span&gt; about the "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good ole' days&lt;/span&gt;", even when they weren't in truth so &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;, instead of digging my heals in, taking God's hand and walking with Him in the desert. I willingly trade freedom for bondage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What  REALLY blew me away, though, is that a group of priests get really mad  and rebel against Moses and Aaron (Moses' brother and "top" priest). A  priest named &lt;strong&gt;Korah&lt;/strong&gt; (remember this name!) got his family and 250 other leaders to rise up against Moses. He wants some of Moses' power. He says, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; community is holy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(yea, right!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, and the LORD is with all of them. Why do &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; put yourselves above them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You  see, in Korah's eyes, "holy" meant following all of the laws and  rituals. But, God looks beyond following the law....He looks at the  heart. Yes, they were following and obeying God's directions, but with  what kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt;? And, didn't God Himself place Moses in charge? Wasn't it Moses who led them out of Egypt? And, this is most important, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who talked to God&lt;/span&gt;? Who continually was in the presence of God? It was Moses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Moses had a HEART for God, a relationship with Him, a hunger for His presence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So,  the next day they go to appear before God, to let Him judge between  them. God tells Moses and Aaron to seperate themselves from these men  (Korah, his family, and 250 leaders) so that He can "put an end to them  at once." Moses and Aaron fell facedown and cried out, "O God, God of  the spirits of mankind, will you be angry with the entire assembly when  only one man sins?" Moses does what He has continually done through  grumbling and complaining of the Israelites- He falls face down and  cries out for God's mercy. When you read the story, the people grumble  and blame Moses. It strikes me that Moses is forgiving and merciful even  when He is the brunt of all their bad behavior. Anyway, God has  everyone move away from Korah, Datham, and Abiram (family). He warned  the assembly, "Move away from their tents or you will be swept away  because of their sins."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God opened the earth and swallowed up the  families of these men (women and children, too), then a" fire came out  of the LORD and consumed the 250 men who followed Korah." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God  was MAD! He was angry at their rebellion, their lack of reverence,  complaining, and pride. Now you would think that would have been the end  of it, wouldn't you? I mean, if it would have been me, if I saw the  earth open up and swallow people and then a fire consume 250 more, I  would have been doing some big time &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;repenting&lt;/span&gt;! For  us, it obvious that they had sinned and offended the LORD greatly. But,  can you believe this, the next morning, " the WHOLE (YES, WHOLE!) community &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grumbled&lt;/span&gt; against Moses and Aaron. '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; have killed the LORD'S  people' they say." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What  rebellion! And, blaming! WHO killed the community???? MOSES????? We  never want to take responsiblity of our own actions when it much easier  to blame someone else! Notice, again, that it is against &lt;em&gt;Moses&lt;/em&gt; that grumble and blame. Even though they saw with their own eyes the earth open up and fire come from the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,  you can guess that the LORD was ANGRY! He was going to "put an end to  them at once." Again, Moses and Aaron fall facedown on behalf of the  people. Moses tells Aaron to put incence in his censer to make atonement  for the people. "The wrath came out of the LORD and the plague had  started." But, Aaron runs over to the people with his censer and made  atonement for the people." The plague had already started, so Aaron was a  dividing line between the living and the dead. The plague stopped where  he stood. 14,700 people died from the plague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, this so amazed  me. I wondered how could the people have been so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;obstinate, rebellious,  stubborn&lt;/span&gt;? How could they have witnessed with their own eyes God's anger  the day before as He dealt with the rebellious Korah and his followers,  and still not be humble and repentant? Instead, they go and do the same  thing? Didn't they see how angry God was? I began asking God how could  this be? How can people see with their own eyes the will of God, and  still rebel against Him? Wouldn't what they witnessed the day before  nipped any grumbling in the bud? Stopped it cold? Obviously not. But,  how, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, God showed me that these people, although they follwed Him, did not have a "relationship" with the Living God. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They foll0wed His commands and rules, but didn't know His heart. &lt;/span&gt;They didn't &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;seek&lt;/span&gt; after the presence of God ("&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; go, Moses, and talk to God &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  us"). They didn't spend time with Him, getting to know HIM. They wanted  His blessings and the promised land, but they didn't want to get to  know Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, how many of us are like that today&lt;/span&gt;? We want all  the benefits of God, His blessings, answered prayer, our "promised  land", but are not willing to get to know HIM, to spend time with Him,  to get to know His heart. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do we hunger after His presence?&lt;/span&gt; Do we seek  HIM above all else? Not just praying because we need something, but  praying and reading His Word because we want Him more and more. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We long  for Him because life without His presence is NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing compares  to the joy and the passion we fill when we are walking with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses  was amazing. Do you know that when God got fed up with the Israelites  at one point, He told Moses, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK, go into the promised land. I will send  an angel to go in before you to clear the way. BUT, I am not going in  with you. You will not have my presence&lt;/span&gt;." But, Moses refuses! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He knows  that life in the desert WITH God is better than any promised land full  of blessing and prosperity WITHOUT God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, God, may that always be MY prayer, the cry of MY heart! May &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  say I don't want the thing (no matter how wonderful) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;if You are not  going to be with me&lt;/span&gt;! I don't want the job promotion if I won't have  Your presence with us. I don't want any speaking opportunity if Your  Spirit is not there! I don't want ____ without YOUR presence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, God, may we hunger and thirst for Your  presence above all! May we continue to seek You with all of heart, our  soul, our mind, our strength. May Your love be better than life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"May  the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him, so  that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoicing in His amazing love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1610180804827093299?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1610180804827093299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1610180804827093299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1610180804827093299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1610180804827093299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-ole-days.html' title='The Good Ole&apos; Days......'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4565712152072229107</id><published>2011-06-13T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T03:00:00.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><title type='text'>One thing at Laced with Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, I hope you can join me today at Laced with Grace!  I will be chatting about ONE THING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on over!  Click &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/one-thing/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4565712152072229107?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4565712152072229107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4565712152072229107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4565712152072229107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4565712152072229107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-thing-at-laced-with-grace.html' title='One thing at Laced with Grace'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4773841537313466115</id><published>2011-06-12T22:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:07:02.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s rest'/><title type='text'>Come sit awhile....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was going through some old blog posts and "found" this.  I say found, like it was an accident, but it wasn't.....God knew I needed to be encouraged by this post again and led me to it.  My prayer is that it encourages you as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was reading an old journal  this morning during my very SHORT prayer time (got up late!) and Lord,  as I read it, my heart cried out for You! Where is this girl who poured  out her heart to You, who dove into the Word, hungry for more and more  and more?  Reading my commentary of several Old Testament passages, I  was a little surprised by my wisdom and understanding of the scriptures  which ONLY comes from the Holy Spirit. None of me- all of You, Lord. I  do not want this to sound prideful at all because it is not TRACY, but  You, God!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You had given me such depth of knowledge  of what I was studying that it surprised me this morning. But, hasn't  that been my prayer from the start? That You Lord would "give me a  spirit of wisdom and understanding so that I may know You better?" And,  when "you draw near to God, He will draw near to you."  And, "Seek the  Lord with all your heart and He will be found by you."  Those have  always been my prayers.....what I have been crying out for from the  beginning. You answer prayer! I had forgotten the things I had written.  That makes me sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I want to continue to grow in You,  Lord. I want to continue to go deeper. I want to experience You more  and more. I want Your Word to continue to open up to me and "blow me  away." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Last week I was listening to Revelation (Audio Bible) and again, Revelation 2:2-5 hit me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"I know your deeds, your hard work and your perseverance....Yet&lt;br /&gt;I hold this against you: You have forsaken your first love. Remember the&lt;br /&gt;height from which you have fallen! Repent and do the things you did at&lt;br /&gt;first."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, Lord, I repent! I do not want to forsake You! I want to draw nearer to You, not become distant! O, Lord, forgive me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What is going on? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One  thing that comes to mind is busyness. Oh, how the enemy loves to use  this against me! And, it is not a new trick, but one that is "tried and  true" that he brings back again and again to trip me&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lord,  I know I need to come and rest in You....to come and sit with You  awhile. I love You so much, Lord. I want to grow in my relationship with  You! I don't want to backslide! I don't want to forget my first love! I  love You so much, Jesus!&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;Thank You for reminding me  about these journals. Thank You for reminding me that "You pour out Your  wisdom GENEROUSLY to anyone who asks." Thank You for slowing me down to  rest in You. I know You are the most important thing in life. I know  You are my first love. I rededicate myself to You. I ask You, Lord, to  fill my cup to overflowing again. My heart and flesh cry out, for You  the living God. You are life. You are life. I love You.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&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/35756324-4773841537313466115?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4773841537313466115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4773841537313466115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4773841537313466115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4773841537313466115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/06/come-sit-awhile.html' title='Come sit awhile....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5258567572992957969</id><published>2011-05-27T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T03:00:02.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual Refreshement'/><title type='text'>A Selah Season.....</title><content type='html'>Glad you stopped by!  Join me at &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/selah/"&gt;Laced With Grace &lt;/a&gt;today to read about a Selah season I am experiencing.....and discover why it has been so quiet around here lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5258567572992957969?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5258567572992957969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5258567572992957969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5258567572992957969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5258567572992957969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/05/selah-season.html' title='A Selah Season.....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5543375699143332351</id><published>2011-04-29T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:01:00.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Is Easter "OVER"???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQiPcm5neDI/TboqX7orW-I/AAAAAAAAChE/FRyFqfKgEx0/s1600/spring%2B167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQiPcm5neDI/TboqX7orW-I/AAAAAAAAChE/FRyFqfKgEx0/s320/spring%2B167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600835677222296546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well… the eggs have been decorated, placed in baskets, found, and even eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church service is over and the songs have been sung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new dresses and suits have been neatly hung back in the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, at our house, all the chocolate has been eaten, leaving only jelly beans for a sweet tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But…..is Easter “over”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe at Target, where aisles of baskets and candy have been replaced with gifts for mothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for us…..followers of Jesus Christ…..is Easter “finished” for another year….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, has it just begun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the Risen Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has conquered death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has overcome the grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what that means for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means, if you choose Him, you, too have conquered death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If He is your Lord, you, too, have overcome the grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are seated with Christ in the Heavenlies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death has no power of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addiction has no power of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear has no power of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has given YOU new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU are a New Creation in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The OLD has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NEW has come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are FREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is reason to sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is reason to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last,” says the Lord God. “I am&lt;br /&gt;the One who is, and who was, and who is to come. I am the Mighty One.” Revelation 1:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have HOPE.  We have an inheritance.  We have a future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Easter is NOT over- it continues in us daily throughout eternity.  And as we gather together and celebrate each year, we are reminded that we have a glorious inheritance- a “living hope”.  Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In his great mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead,  and into an inheritance that can never perish, spoil or fade. This inheritance is kept in heaven for you..” -1Peter 1:3-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5543375699143332351?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5543375699143332351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5543375699143332351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5543375699143332351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5543375699143332351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-easter-over.html' title='Is Easter &quot;OVER&quot;???'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQiPcm5neDI/TboqX7orW-I/AAAAAAAAChE/FRyFqfKgEx0/s72-c/spring%2B167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4021428450728533284</id><published>2011-04-13T04:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T04:59:00.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resurrection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Who is Jesus?  I AM  Part 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SeJmq1TEuCI/AAAAAAAABls/Kc_TtnNGM8M/s1600-h/easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the Resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mary and Martha, sisters of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, were distraught.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They were without hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope did not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They were confused. They did not understand why Jesus had not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"He healed the blind man. Couldn't He have saved His friend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Their brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, who was loved by Jesus, had fallen ill. The sisters sent for Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They had seen Jesus heal lepers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He opened the eyes of the blind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He healed the lame and told them to walk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He had stopped a woman's bleeding who had suffered 12 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These had been strangers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Surely, Jesus would come to heal a friend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But, He did not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; died.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope did not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But, &lt;strong&gt;Jesus did come&lt;/strong&gt;. When Jesus heard about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, He PURPOSELY stayed away for two days. When Jesus knew that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; had died, He tells His disciples that it is now time to go to him. Jesus knows the miracle He will perform.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He chooses His friend to work this last, amazing miracle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He chooses His friend, to draw many new believers to Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When Jesus arrived, He found out that Lazarus had already been in the tomb for four days. Bethany was less than two miles to Jerusalem. Many Jews had come to Mary and Martha to comfort them because their brother was dead. When Martha heard that Jesus was coming, she went out to meet Him." John 11:17-20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Listen to the pain in Martha's voice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lord, I know that if You would have been here, my brother would not have died!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus said to her, " I am the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Resurrection&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;. Anyone who believes in me will live, even if he dies. And those who live and believe in me will never die. Do you believe this?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Martha affirms that she DOES believe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AND....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope DOES come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus calls &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; from the grave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He who had been dead four days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Death that had such a stench that Martha balks when Jesus tells her to command the stone to be rolled away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A man who had been dead walks free from the grave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus promises us that we, too, will have life instead of death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We, who were dead in our sin....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have LIFE in the Son.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus can RAISE any dead thing. Nothing is without HOPE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Is there something dead in your life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A dream?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A relationship?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus can RESURRECT it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He can bring life back to anything you are sure is dead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Martha was sure that her brother was lost to the tomb. That she would not see him until the Last Day when all would be resurrected. She didn't think she would talk to him, eat with him, hold him, see him....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But, HOPE, did come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; walked free from the grave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus can do the same for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trust Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trust His words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the Resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, and this miracle, many people come to Jerusalem and are there to experience Holy Week. They want to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; with their own eyes. What they see is even more amazing. Because of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, many people come to believe in Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus can take the dead thing in your life, raise it, and use it to bring many more to Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, help me to trust You. Help me to proclaim, believing in full assurance of faith, that You are the Resurrection and the Life. Thank You, Jesus that You bring hope to what I see as hopeless. Praise You, Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is part 7 in a series of who Jesus is....  The earlier parts are posted below.  Please scroll down.  This series &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4021428450728533284?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4021428450728533284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4021428450728533284&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4021428450728533284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4021428450728533284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-6.html' title='Who is Jesus?  I AM  Part 7'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5209486101960292791</id><published>2011-04-12T07:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:31:49.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miracles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>When "they" say SHUT UP, I will shout louder...</title><content type='html'>I was reading about blind Barimaeus this morning (Mark 10:46).  It is a GREAT passage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24635"&gt;46&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Then they came to  Jericho. As Jesus and his disciples, together with a large crowd, were  leaving the city, a blind man, Bartimaeus (which means “son of  Timaeus”), was sitting by the roadside begging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24636"&gt;47&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; When he heard that it was Jesus of Nazareth, he began to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;, “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love that he SHOUTED.  He is not afraid to cry out to Jesus.  Listen to what happens next... &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24637"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24637"&gt;48&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Many rebuked him and told him to be quiet,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; but he shouted all the more,&lt;/span&gt; “Son of David, have mercy on me!”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't that always the way?  Someone is always there to tell us to be quiet....don't bother Jesus....He is too busy.....He isn't concerned with our "little problems." &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24638"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24638"&gt;49&lt;/sup&gt; Jesus stopped and said, &lt;span class="woj" style=""&gt;“Call him.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesus STOPPED.....stopped what He was doing....stopped where He was going.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;o they called to the blind man, “Cheer up! On your feet! He’s calling you.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24639"&gt;50&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Throwing his cloak aside, he jumped to his feet and came to Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   &lt;span class="woj" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24640"&gt;51&lt;/sup&gt; “What do you want me to do for you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Jesus asked him&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't you love that?  Jesus asks each of us, "What do you want Me to do for YOU?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The blind man said, “Rabbi, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to see.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That is the cry of my heart- Jesus, I want to SEE.  Give me eyes to see You.  Give me spiritual eyes.  Like the words to "Amazing Grace," I was blind, but now I see."  Look what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;span class="woj" style=""&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24641"&gt;52&lt;/sup&gt; “Go,”&lt;/span&gt; said Jesus, &lt;span class="woj" style=""&gt;“&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;your faith has healed you&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt; Immediately he received his sight and followed Jesus along the road. &lt;/p&gt;Notice that the man's FAITH healed him.  Lord, may I have faith like that!  And, what does he do next? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He FOLLOWS Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I always follow You, Jesus.  May I always follow You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father, thank You that You are ever ready to heal me....all I have to do is ask.  May I always seek hard after you, no matter who or how many are telling me to "shut up."  May I be like the man and SHOUT LOUDER!  Lord, may I have that kind of faith!  Lord, thank You for Your compassion.  Thank You that You open wide my eyes to see You.  Thank You that, although I was blind, now I see.  Thank You, Jesus.  Praise You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5209486101960292791?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5209486101960292791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5209486101960292791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5209486101960292791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5209486101960292791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-they-say-shut-up-i-will-shout.html' title='When &quot;they&quot; say SHUT UP, I will shout louder...'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-569327910398451722</id><published>2011-04-12T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T01:00:10.823-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John 15'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I AM'/><title type='text'>Who Is Jesus?   I AM   Part 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SeQevwt1OXI/AAAAAAAABmU/KPf22RlJXBs/s1600-h/WFW,+john+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324414465338587506" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SeQevwt1OXI/AAAAAAAABmU/KPf22RlJXBs/s400/WFW,+john+15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;I am the vine; you are the branches. If a man remains in Me and I in him, he will bear much fruit; apart from Me you can do nothing. If anyone does not remain in Me, he is like a branch that is thrown away and withers; such branches are picked up, thrown into the fire and burned. If you remain in Me and My words remain in You, ask whatever you wish, and it will be given you. This is to my Father’s glory that you bear much fruit, showing yourself to be My disciples. John 15:5-8&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the VINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about this verse? Have you wondered what Jesus meant when He said He was a &lt;em&gt;vine&lt;/em&gt;? I love that God’s Word gives us examples from our daily lives that help teach spiritual Truth. When we ponder and &lt;strong&gt;visualize&lt;/strong&gt; the verses, asking God for a spirit of wisdom and understanding, the scriptures come alive, truly teaching us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens when a branch is separated from its vine...its source of life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we took our Christmas tree out to the curb last Christmas, my kids wondered why we didn’t just plant the beautiful tree in the back yard. I explained that although the tree still looked green and pretty, it was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;. It had been cut away from “the vine”- or it’s roots- where it gets its nutrients. I explained that the tree wouldn’t grow anymore, no matter how rich the soil was. It was only good to be “picked up, thrown into the fire and burned,” or in our case, picked up by the recycling truck and mulched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The tree needs to remain in the vine to have life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to remain in our Vine (Jesus) to have life. If we are abiding in an intimate relationship with Him, we will bear much fruit. To be fruitful, flowering, vibrant, ALIVE, we must be &lt;strong&gt;connected to the Source of Life&lt;/strong&gt;….&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We must be &lt;em&gt;drawing on Him&lt;/em&gt; to sustain us, to nourish us, to make us flourish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we don’t, we will wither&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can’t rely on myself. I can’t do things in “Tracy strength.” I must depend on Him. I must abide in Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I don’t, I wither.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a beautiful bouquet of flowers for my birthday once that were gorgeous. But, they weren’t connected to the vine. They were cut away. And, still they remained vibrant, lovely, pleasing…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not one week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not three weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt; weeks they remained gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, eventually, they withered. Eventually they died. I had to throw them away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our relationship with Jesus is the same way. When I don’t remain in Him, when I don’t seek after Him with all my heart, when I am depending on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt; instead of Him, when my RELATIONSHIP with Him is not healthy, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will wither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the flowers, I may stay beautiful for a while. I may be “OK” for a week….or six weeks….or a year. But, eventually, I will wither. Jesus said in verse 4, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can’t bear fruit on my own. I must stay connected to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Isn't it amazing that Jesus comforts His disciples right before He goes to the cross, telling them to remain in Him....to allow His Word to remain in them. They are in an olive grove, with vines and branches all around. Jesus points to the branches and the vines and tells them, that HE is the VINE and THEY are the BRANCHES. He then tells when they remain in Him, they will bear much fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, help me to always turn to You as my Source. I want to remain, abide, flow in You and I know then that Your Life flows into me, allowing me to bear fruit. I know when I am disconnected from You I wither. Fill my heart with desire for You, O God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a series I first posted April, 2008.  I am  re-posting it in honor of Easter.  For the first 5 parts, please scroll  down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-569327910398451722?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/569327910398451722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=569327910398451722&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/569327910398451722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/569327910398451722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-7.html' title='Who Is Jesus?   I AM   Part 6'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SeQevwt1OXI/AAAAAAAABmU/KPf22RlJXBs/s72-c/WFW,+john+15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4090291210855615249</id><published>2011-04-11T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T06:40:00.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Shepherd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I AM'/><title type='text'>Who Is Jesus....I AM Part 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdyOzo_29zI/AAAAAAAABk0/HhmSQZbpuBE/s1600-h/WFW+john+10,14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322285877474817842" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 263px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdyOzo_29zI/AAAAAAAABk0/HhmSQZbpuBE/s400/WFW+john+10,14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I am the Good Shepherd. The Good Shepherd lays down His life for the sheep. The hired hand is not the shepherd who owns the sheep. So when He sees the wolf coming, He abandons the sheep and runs away. Then the wolf attacks the flock and scatters it. The man runs away because he is a hired hand and cares nothing for the sheep. John 10:11-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus says He will lay down His life for us. He shows us the OPPOSITE of who He is by showing us "the hired hand." Jesus will never abandon us. He will stay and fight....fight to the death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus cares for you. He is willing to give up everything for you. He will never leave. He will never forsake us. Psalm 139 says, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Where can I go from Your Spirit? Where can I go to flee from Your Presence? If I go to the heavens, You are there; if I make my bed in the depths, You are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there Your hand will guide me, Your right hand will hold me fast." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We can never escape God's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I am the Good Shepherd; I know my sheep and my sheep know me- just as the Father knows me and I know the Father- and I lay down my life for the sheep. John 10:14-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus echoes Isaiah ("&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name and you are Mine.&lt;/span&gt;"). He reassures us that He KNOWS us. Psalm 139 says, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;O LORD, you have searched me and You know me...You perceive my thoughts from afar...You are familiar with all of my ways. Before a word is on my tongue You know it completely, O LORD&lt;/span&gt;...." He knows us completely... And, then Jesus again repeats that He lays down His life for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I have other sheep that are not of this sheep pen. I must bring them also. They too will listen to My voice, and there shall be one flock and one shepherd. John 10:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how this is THRILLING to me! Jesus is saying that His flock is not just the Jewish people, but that He is including the Gentiles as well! We are all of ONE flock. What a great illustration for us today. We are ONE church, no matter what denomination we are. God is "not willing that one should perish," but everyone be saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The reason my Father loves me is that I lay down my life- only to take it up again. No one takes if from me, but I lay it down of My own accord. I have authority to lay it down and authority to take it up again. This command I have received from My Father. John 10:17-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we think of the Passion of the Christ.....that Jesus was persecuted and sentenced to death....we reflect on His words: " &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; lay down My life&lt;/strong&gt;." It is not the Jewish leaders who crucified Jesus. It is not the Roman Governor, Pilate who crucified Jesus. It is not the Roman soldiers who crucified Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;It was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WILLINGLY&lt;/span&gt; lay down His &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OWN&lt;/span&gt; life for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HIS &lt;em&gt;SHEEP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We are His sheep. Jesus died for us...so that we may live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdyOarIzuaI/AAAAAAAABks/hxMjpAIc3po/s1600-h/shepherd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322285448552495522" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 250px; height: 303px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdyOarIzuaI/AAAAAAAABks/hxMjpAIc3po/s320/shepherd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First posted for an Easter series April 2008&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is part of a series....if you would like to read the  first 4 parts, please scroll down or click&lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-4.html"&gt;  here&lt;/a&gt; and follow links at the end of the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4090291210855615249?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4090291210855615249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4090291210855615249&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4090291210855615249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4090291210855615249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-is-jesusi-am-part-5.html' title='Who Is Jesus....I AM Part 5'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdyOzo_29zI/AAAAAAAABk0/HhmSQZbpuBE/s72-c/WFW+john+10,14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6384407647664183389</id><published>2011-04-08T06:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T06:41:00.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abundant life'/><title type='text'>Who is Jesus?  I AM  Part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/Sds8JdsiNDI/AAAAAAAABkU/ltzkV5AMq4M/s1600-h/gate.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321913517956281394" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 305px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/Sds8JdsiNDI/AAAAAAAABkU/ltzkV5AMq4M/s400/gate.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I am the GATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;I tell you the truth, the man who does not enter the sheep pen by the gate, but climbs in by some other way, is a thief and a robber. The man who enters by the gate is the shepherd of his sheep. The watchman opens the gate for him, and the sheep listen to his voice. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He calls his own sheep by name and leads them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When he has brought out all his own, he goes on ahead of them, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;his sheep follow him because they know his voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But they will never follow a stranger; in fact, they will run away from him because they do not recognize a stranger's voice.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the GATE for the sheep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; all who ever came before me were thieves and robbers, but the sheep did not listen to them. I am the gate; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whoever enters through me will be saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He will come in and go out, and find pasture. The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life; and have it to the full. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 10:1-10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we think of a gate, we might think of a white picket fence, or even a security gate with a guard that lets in people who have been "cleared." When Jesus talked to people in Bible times, they understood these passages because they were familiar with shepherds and gates. I researched a little and found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"The gate that Jesus is referring to belongs to the kind of sheep pen that shepherds would use during summer months. The shepherds would stay out in the fields with their sheep for weeks at a time. They would do their best to find good pasture land, and then they would gather some stones to build a make-shift corral that would have one single opening.&lt;br /&gt;Then at night the shepherd would herd his sheep through that opening into the pen. He would then lie down across the opening. The shepherd himself became the gate to the sheep pen.&lt;br /&gt;He was literally the sheep’s protection. He was their security from thieves and robbers who wanted to kill, steal, or destroy the flock." -Bible notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow! What I see is that the shepherd was the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PROTECTION&lt;/span&gt; for the sheep. He lied across the opening with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HIS OWN BODY&lt;/span&gt;. If anyone wanted to enter the sheep pen, he had to go through the shepherd first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love the illustration that Jesus paints for us here. He is the gate and the only way to get into His Kingdom is through him. Jesus says He is "&lt;strong&gt;THE&lt;/strong&gt;" gate...not "A" gate....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There is only one way into the Kingdom of God...through Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The shepherd calls each sheep by name and leads them in and out the sheep pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name; you are mine." Isaiah 43:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father God, thank You that You give me eternal life. Thank You that You call me by name. Thank You that I can hear Your voice because I am Yours. Thank You that You protect me. Thank You that I have abundant life here and now. Jesus, You are precious. And, it is in Your Name we pray. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is a series I am re-posting on "Who is Jesus" during the Lenten season.  Please scroll down for the first 3 parts or click &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesusi-am-part-1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-2.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-3.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6384407647664183389?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6384407647664183389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6384407647664183389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6384407647664183389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6384407647664183389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-4.html' title='Who is Jesus?  I AM  Part 4'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/Sds8JdsiNDI/AAAAAAAABkU/ltzkV5AMq4M/s72-c/gate.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1106564707940720992</id><published>2011-04-07T06:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T06:03:00.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Who Is Jesus?  I AM Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/S6JFQOK9jVI/AAAAAAAACQU/WyBh60raeS4/s1600-h/christ+on+cross+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/S6JFQOK9jVI/AAAAAAAACQU/WyBh60raeS4/s400/christ+on+cross+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449994644056018258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I AM the Way....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night at Bible Study, our group of women were answering the question from our study, "Briefly describe when you first accepted Christ. How sure were you of what you believed at that moment?" Christine brought up the discussion on this topic. She shared that she never had a "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt;." She always knew God and loved God, but didn't have a time she could answer the question. A wise woman at our study encouraged Christine to take that "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt;." As she explained, we can grow up knowing about God, even professing love, but we want to commit our lives to Him. We want to accept Jesus as our Lord and Savior. &lt;strong&gt;We want to make that profession of ourselves to Him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared that I grew up in the Church. I was baptized and confirmed (this is an act in the Lutheran faith that 8th grade students make after going through 2-3 years of religious training- it is "confirming your faith in Jesus"). I said my prayers. I knew about God. I loved God. But, it wasn't until I was about 30 that I made Jesus Christ the &lt;strong&gt;Lord of my life&lt;/strong&gt;. It was through a Bible Study that talked about having a &lt;strong&gt;relationship&lt;/strong&gt; with Jesus and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;freedom from strongholds&lt;/span&gt; that introduced me to Jesus Christ- my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PERSONAL Savior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Redeemer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For me, this was my "moment." And, how sure was I of what I believed? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I knew that I knew that I knew that I knew Jesus Christ died for me, set me free from the bondage of sin and death, gave me a new life, a new hope, an inheritance yet to come in Heaven and abundant LIFE here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I knew that my life was FOREVER changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We encouraged Christine to have a "chat" with God on her 20 minute car ride home. Through the course of the conversation, I had likened our "moment" to a wedding- when we make a commitment to Jesus, giving our lives to Him. This was Christine's email the next morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;For those of you who were not at the study last night, we talked about knowing when we first had a relationship with Jesus. I had a hard time figuring it out, because I never really had "a day" when I knew like others have had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you there last night, thank you so much for your encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD THAT CHAT WITH GOD! Praise Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way home in my car. I cried almost the whole way, I was so moved by simply saying out loud to God that I want to commit my life to Him. I had no idea I would feel that way. Tracy, your analogy to a wedding day says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was almost nervous starting out, like having cold feet or something. But by the end I knew I was entering the best relationship of my life. As I started praying and talking to God, the words just flowed. I just knew He was there, in my car, in my heart, surrounding me. And you know what else? It was as if I could feel you all praying for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed for all of you, really, really, really!  You all were so non-judgmental last night and I am so blessed to have you all in my life. Thank you for your encouragement! How awesome of a gift is that??!! I couldn't ask for better people to take this journey with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you, thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ's presence,&lt;br /&gt;Christine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Isn't God AMAZING, AWESOME, INCREDIBLE??? And, the most wonderful thing is Christine's signature: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In Christ's presence&lt;/span&gt;. She is EXPERIENCING His presence so much so that she felt compelled to put it as her signature! Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said in John 14:6, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"I am the Way and the Truth and the Life. No one comes to the Father except through Me."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A relationship with Christ Jesus is the only WAY to have a relationship with God. Through His Blood, by His sacrifice, and in the power of His Name, we come into the presence of the Living God. There is no other way. Jesus is the Truth. There is no other Truth. Jesus is LIFE. There are no words to explain the LIFE you experience when you make Jesus the Lord of your life. Even the words in "Amazing Grace"are inadequate, but the best I can do- I was lost, but now found, blind, but now I see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is nothing you can do to earn your way to the Father. Jesus has done it for you already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you had your "moment?" It is never too late. Have a moment right now. It is simple. It is easy. Jesus is waiting for you with arms open wide. Simply talk to Him. Tell Him that you love Him. Tell Him that you desire a relationship with Him. Tell Him that you know you need Him- that you are desperate for Him. Tell Him that you are a sinner in need of a Savior. Tell Him that want a relationship with Him. He loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants a relationship with&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; even more. He wants a moment with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This is series of "I AM" posts republished from 2008. Please scroll down for parts 1 and 2.  Christine has had an amazing year, speaking at our church, sharing her story, and encouraging many others to have their "moment"!)&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/35756324-1106564707940720992?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1106564707940720992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1106564707940720992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1106564707940720992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1106564707940720992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-3.html' title='Who Is Jesus?  I AM Part 3'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/S6JFQOK9jVI/AAAAAAAACQU/WyBh60raeS4/s72-c/christ+on+cross+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6134167240771947707</id><published>2011-04-06T06:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T06:49:00.590-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Who Is Jesus?  I AM Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdWFte0k6-I/AAAAAAAABj0/2JAUkdv5jHU/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320305551222303714" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdWFte0k6-I/AAAAAAAABj0/2JAUkdv5jHU/s320/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I AM the Light of the World- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, "I am the Light of the world. Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness, but will have the light of life." -John 8:12&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Have you ever walked in darkness? Stumbled around in the pitch black? It is hard to walk in darkness. When the power goes out and there is no light, you find yourself groping around in what was once familiar places, sometimes to stub your toe on chair you have sat in a million times. What is even worse is when you find yourself in an UNFAMILIAR place in the dark. It can be very scary. It is easy to lose your footing, easy to lose your way. Have you ever been driving when it has gotten so dark that even your headlights aren't enough light to navigate with confidence through unfamiliar territory?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus says that we don't have to stumble, we don't have to fall. We don't have to fear the darkness. We don't have to lose our footing or our confidence. He is the LIGHT. He will shine in our darkness. He is like a lighthouse pointing the way, the direction for us to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in such a terrible situation, going through such difficult circumstances that it feels like darkness is surrounding you, engulfing you? Do you feel hopeless in your darkness? Jesus wants to shine through that darkness. Psalm 139 says, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;even the darkness will not be dark to you (God); the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No darkness can hold God in- even the darkness becomes like day. God's light shines in the darkness. God will make the darkest night, the most hopeless of circumstances shine like day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that Jesus teaches us that He is the Light of the world right after the passage of the sinful woman. It means even more in this context. This woman had been walking in darkness, bond by sin, hopeless....But, Jesus frees her, forgives her, redeems her, takes away her shame, and shines Light into her darkness, empowering HER to walk in the Light, free from the darkness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is freedom and power in Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In John 8, Jesus is in the temple teaching. There are people all around- the crowd is huge. The teachers of the law and the Pharisees brought in a woman caught in adultery. These men had caught her in the very &lt;strong&gt;ACT&lt;/strong&gt; of adultery. They had pulled her out of bed, naked. Can you imagine? She is caught in the very act of sin. There is no excuse, there is no rationalizing. There is no glimmer of innocence. She is laid bare, naked, guilty. These men drag her to the temple, maybe still naked, or barely clothed, where she is faced with this huge crowd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Imagine that you are her. Look around. You see people you know all around you- your friends, your family, your neighbors. You see the merchants you barter with every week. You see the women you draw water from the well with everyday. You STAND before the seated crowd, humiliated. You see the eyes all around you, judging you, condemning you. You are guilty. You are caught. There are no excuses, no explanations. How can there be? You are guilty. The law demands your death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pharisees say, "Teacher&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;this woman was caught in the act of adultery. In the Law Moses commanded us to stone such women. Now what do you say?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; These men do not care about the woman, but are trying to trick Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what does Jesus say? Does He condemn her to death? Does He call for the punishment she(and we) deserve? What does Jesus do? Is He going to stone her? (Does He condemn US?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In verse 6, it says, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jesus bent down and started to write on the ground with his finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.” Can you imagine how angry the Pharisees are getting by now? What is Jesus doing? Why is writing in the sand? They keep questioning Him, they keep demanding Him to answer. Jesus finally straightens up as says, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;If any one of you is without sin, let him be the first to throw a stone at her.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And, then, he stoops down and writes again on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible says, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;At this, those who heard began to go away one at a time, the older ones first.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think of this, and I realize, the older I get, the more I see my need for a Savior. The older ones see their sin, they realize they are NOT without sin and they leave first. Soon, the younger ones follow until only Jesus and the woman are left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look very closely at this passage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who is the ONLY one without sin? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who is the ONLY who could cast the first stone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Only Jesus, perfect and without sin would have the right to condemn her. But, what does the Bible say in John 3:17? &lt;strong&gt;Jesus came into the world, not to condemn it, but to save it through Him.&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus has the right to condemn her, but watch what He does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, He straightens up, I think , so He can look into her face, into her eyes. Psalm 34:5 says, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Those who look to Him are radiant, their faces are never covered with shame.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I believe He wanted to take away her shame. He wanted to look full in her face, making her face radiant. And, Beloved, He wants us to look into His face, radiant, never covered with shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus says to her, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” She answers, “No one, sir.” And then, Jesus says, “Then neither do I condemn you.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jesus is saying to you, “Neither do I condemn you.” Look into His face. There is the face of your Savior. He is perfect, He is sinless. &lt;strong&gt;He is God, but His desire is to save you, not condemn you&lt;/strong&gt;. Jesus forgives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure this woman felt so grateful that her sin was forgiven, and she probably was so surprised to even be alive. But, I wonder if she also worried about what she would do next . She had just been publicly humiliated. Talk about airing your dirty laundry. Her circumstances seemed very &lt;strong&gt;hopeless&lt;/strong&gt;. But, she stays right there in front of Jesus. She knows that He has something she needs. As they are together, I imagine Jesus looking right into her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice what He says next to her. Jesus tells her, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Go and sin no more. Leave your life of sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.” Many of us read these words as a harsh warning. “You better not do this again! You better not mess up. You better be good or tomorrow you are going to end up on the rock pile.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, that is not the joy of redemption!&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus is saying, “Go- you are free. You are not in bondage to sin. &lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE NOT IN BONDAGE TO YOUR PAST&lt;/strong&gt;. You do not have to be a slave, with a chain around your neck.” &lt;strong&gt;He is empowering her to walk as a new creation- fully righteous- fully clean- a daughter, a bride of the King. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I know that that is what Jesus means? Look at the very next thing that Jesus teaches us in John 8:12. His very NEXT WORD ARE: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I am the Light of the world. Whoever follows me will never walk again in darkness, but will have the light of life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Whew! Don’t you know how much that meant to the people hearing that? They had just seen what happened. They saw with their own eyes what Jesus had just done for this sinful woman. He had saved her and now He extends it to all- telling all of us that &lt;strong&gt;we will never walk again in darkness!&lt;/strong&gt; Do you see the connection to what Jesus had just done, and now what He promises to all? Salvation is so much more than going to heaven when we die- although THAT IN AND OF ITSELF IS GLORIOUS AND WORTH ACCEPTING OUR SAVIOR- but, it is also about&lt;strong&gt; living in His saving grace and freedom here on earth!&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus wants to release us from bondage, depression, fear, doubt, mediocrity…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, thank you for being our Light. I praise you. I worship you. I follow you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(First posted 4/08)&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/35756324-6134167240771947707?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6134167240771947707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6134167240771947707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6134167240771947707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6134167240771947707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-2.html' title='Who Is Jesus?  I AM Part 2'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdWFte0k6-I/AAAAAAAABj0/2JAUkdv5jHU/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1428553586501824971</id><published>2011-04-05T00:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T00:00:08.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bread of Life'/><title type='text'>Who Is Jesus?....I AM     Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdLwkkHVmuI/AAAAAAAABjY/l_0PcRX_MXo/s1600-h/jesus-break-bread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319578620838386402" style="float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdLwkkHVmuI/AAAAAAAABjY/l_0PcRX_MXo/s320/jesus-break-bread.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who was Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;Who is Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said several times, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Am...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I am the Bread of Life. He who comes to me will never go hungry and he who believes in me will never be thirsty." -John 6:35&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus said this right after the miracle of feeding 5,000 people. I love that! They had been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and He had fed them with earthly food, then He gives them the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Real Food&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! They had experienced hunger and were fed with bread, but He tells them that He is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bread of Life&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;He tells US that He is this bread....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; hungry&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus can fill you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you lonely? &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;Do you need love? &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;Do you need energy?&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;Do you need hope?&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;Do you need faith? &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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come, eat of the Bread of Life and be filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be satisfied.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said that when we fill up on Him, have a relationship with Him, we will &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; go hungry. He says when we believe in Him we will &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;be thirsty again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus met with a woman and said something very similar. While talking to the Samaritan woman at the well, (John 4) Jesus talks about “&lt;strong&gt;living water&lt;/strong&gt;.” He points out the “world’s” water- the water of the well, and says, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that true with our “water”? Food, possessions, praise from man, material possessions, or watching TV never satisfies us. We continually want more and more. Our desire becomes insatiable, sometimes consuming us. The more we have, the more we want! Jesus tells the woman at the well, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“ But, whoever drinks the water I give him will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give him will become in him a spring of water welling up to eternal life.” (John 4:14)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Doesn’t that water sound so much more refreshing? Not only will our initial thirst be quenched, but we will have a SPRING bubbling, flowing within us! Not a glass of water, a drop of water, but a source of water. You will never, never be thirsty again! Jesus says in John 7:37-38, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;If anyone is thirsty, let him come to me and drink. Whoever believes in me, as the Scripture has said, streams of living water will flow from within him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, thank You for being my daily bread. When I pray the Lord's prayer and pray, "Give us today our daily bread," I am praying for my needs of the day, but I am also praying for You, Jesus! I want You, Jesus to be my "daily bread"! I want to be filled, satisfied with You. Lord, You say when I fill up on You, I will never go hungry. Thank You! Jesus, You said Your bread was to the do the will of the Father. Lord, I want that to be my bread, also! I want to do Your will! Lord, fill my desires, my needs, my hopes, my fears, fill everything I am with You! Thank You that you are my Bread from Heaven- my everything! I love You, Lord! I love You, Jesus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First posted April 2008&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/35756324-1428553586501824971?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1428553586501824971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1428553586501824971&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1428553586501824971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1428553586501824971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesusi-am-part-1.html' title='Who Is Jesus?....I AM     Part 1'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SdLwkkHVmuI/AAAAAAAABjY/l_0PcRX_MXo/s72-c/jesus-break-bread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8906598597026128906</id><published>2011-04-04T07:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T07:23:55.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Who is Jesus to ME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we draw near to Easter, I want my thoughts to focus on Jesus.  I will be republishing a series I have done before during the Lenten season- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Who Is Jesus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Please stop by frequently to join me in thinking about just who Jesus is and what He means to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus asked His disciples, "And who do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; say I am?"  It is an important question for all of us to answer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWTLk-_d5I/AAAAAAAAB68/RVQN0J2KzFE/s1600/jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410392354471245714" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 160px; height: 120px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWTLk-_d5I/AAAAAAAAB68/RVQN0J2KzFE/s400/jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once during a bible study, the leader asked us to keep a “journal” of who Jesus is to us, &lt;em&gt;personally&lt;/em&gt;, writing down whatever came to us during the length of the study. It was a great "task". I think sometimes I forget to sit and ponder just how much Jesus means to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I encourage you to take on this assignment. She had us write everything we KNOW about Jesus and everything Jesus is to us (for example, if He is “tender” to you….). This is the beginning of my list, and if I were to write everything, you would be here for hours reading it! So, this is what I thought was most precious to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus knew He was Savior &lt;strong&gt;BEFORE&lt;/strong&gt; the beginning of time. Before creation, He knew “the plan”. He knew Adam would fall in the garden. He knew He would have to die for my sin, to BECOME sin for me- the Spotless Lamb- to take away my sin. He would take on my punishment. BEFORE He created me, He knew in order to spend eternity with me, He would willingly, joyfully choose to be my Savior, to take my lashes, to take my punishment, scorn, ridicule, and death on the cross. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Knowing ALL of this, He still chose to create me&lt;/span&gt;. Wow, that blows me away! The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Creator of the universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- “through Him all things were made- without Him nothing was made.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;made flesh. He is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Living Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Written Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Genesis through Revelation tells the “story” of Jesus. The Word- the Word that leads me and guides me……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Immanuel- “God With Us”-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus never leaves me, never abandons me, never is too busy for me. Jesus is with me in my trials and my joyful celebrations. Jesus is part of me- “I am in Him and He is me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Savior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus is my Savior, saving me from my sins, saving me from myself, rescuing me over and over again……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Healer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus is my healer, healing me from ALL my diseases- body, soul, mind, and HEART. One of my favorite examples is the leper that says he believes Jesus can heal him if Jesus is willing. Jesus answers, “I am willing.” Those three words bring me such comfort- I am willing. I am willing. Jesus, you healed ALL who came to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;perfector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of my faith- my biggest “cheerleader.” Jesus, you want me to succeed, you want me to grow and mature. Jesus, you don’t condemn me, but challenge me, encourage me, guide me and perfect me……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bridegroom-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; waiting in eager expectation to return in glory for ME. As a bridegroom, you rejoice over me with singing (Isaiah 61), Jesus, you are “enthralled with my beauty.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Intercessor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Jesus is praying for me every day&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Redeemer,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You bought back my life....REDEEMED it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a friend that sticks closer than a brother, my best friend……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Freedom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I no longer am in bondage to anything!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus, you love me with an everlasting love that never ends……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus, you are the only way to the Father………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who is Jesus to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was first posted last 1/18/08&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/35756324-8906598597026128906?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWTLk-_d5I/AAAAAAAAB68/RVQN0J2KzFE/s72-c/jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-9094463353699107244</id><published>2011-03-31T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T05:00:09.102-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>The Light of the world..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lfaj8KijQzk/TZPmynO8IBI/AAAAAAAACg8/wEwkIkksnXg/s1600/WFW%2Bpsalm%2B43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" 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Have you experienced a time when it seemed God had abandoned you?  A time when you just couldn't "feel" God's Presence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you know that my father-in-law passed away right before Thanksgiving.  Then....we went right into the holidays.  I felt immense pressure being a first year homeschooling family.  My church is going through HUGE struggles right now.  We have been here since we moved to Iowa- for 13 years- this is my family.  And of course, just "life" seemed to deal me a blow at every corner.  Andrew has been asking tough questions about his faith and God (he is 14).  Bills, laundry, the cares of home of family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself avoiding God.  Instead of crying out to Him, I ran away from Him.  There were plenty of distractions to keep me busy....the Wii, the computer, the TV, activities....anything to avoid facing the "work" of allowing God to heal my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, the enemy LOVES when we do this.  It is a perfect opportunity for him to kick us when we're down.  He brings everything possible into our lives to further discourage us- a forgotten bill to pay, a cold, fighting kids- you name it.  You know, "what ever CAN go wrong DOES go wrong!"  And, then he whispers in your ear, "You're a failure.  You are not good enough.  You are unloved.  No one appreciates you.  God isn't there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters, know those are COMPLETE lies from the enemy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (you) are loved.  Yes, I could never be "good" enough, but thanks be to God, I don't have to be!  I am perfect in Christ!  In Christ, I am MORE than good enough....in Christ I have everything I need and His grace is sufficient for me.  I am NOT a failure, but "more than a conqueror" in Christ Jesus.  God appreciates me.  He has numbered the very hairs on my head.  I am "precious and honored" in His sight.  God is here.  He has never left me.  He calls to me.  Whispers to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I will never leave you.  I will never forsake you.  I am with you wherever you go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I walk through this wilderness, the Promised Land in my sight, I cry out like David, "O God, You are my God, earnestly I seek You.  My soul thirsts for You, my body longs for You, in  a dry and weary land where there is no water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen You in the sanctuary and beheld Your power and Your glory.  Because Your love is better than life, my lips will glorify You.  I will praise You as long as I live, and in Your name, I will lift up my hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EoggTqJfi3w/TVPho_kF8HI/AAAAAAAACg0/DNulattPD7k/s1600/women%2Bpraying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EoggTqJfi3w/TVPho_kF8HI/AAAAAAAACg0/DNulattPD7k/s200/women%2Bpraying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572045258361270386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am at &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/prayer/pushing-enemies/"&gt;Laced with Grace&lt;/a&gt; today sharing about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SPIRITUAL BATTLES&lt;/span&gt; and how I fought this latest one....  I hope you jump over there to read it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, THANK YOU so much for all of your prayers as I have been walking this road.  Many days they have truly gotten me through.  Thank you, friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5541780982530972950?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5541780982530972950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5541780982530972950&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5541780982530972950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5541780982530972950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/02/pushin-with-you-girls.html' title='Pushin&apos; with you, girls....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EoggTqJfi3w/TVPho_kF8HI/AAAAAAAACg0/DNulattPD7k/s72-c/women%2Bpraying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5610975473343601063</id><published>2011-01-11T22:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T06:41:40.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Worry, me????</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Don't Worry 'bout a thing...Cause every little thing will be all right..."&lt;br /&gt;-Bob Marley from the song, "Three Little Birds"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love this song from Bob Marley.  As I ponder the words I am  reminded of how easy it is for me to get caught in the trap of worry.  There is so much to do- the house to be cleaned, mountains of laundry to  wash and put away, errands to run,  the monthly bills to be paid.....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are so many "little things" of life to fill our minds with, not  to mention any difficult trials that we may face.  For me, it is all of  the little, mundane, nit-picky things that are nagging at me....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, I can get caught in worry.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But Jesus said, "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Therefore, I tell you, do not worry about your  life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will  wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important  than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or  store away in barns, yet your Heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not  much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single  hour to his life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God takes care of the birds. If He loves and cares for these simple  creatures, won't He provide everything I need today? Won't He provide  the time I need to take care of my family, my home, and my job? Won't He  help me to prioritize my time? My worrying WON'T add any minutes to my  busy day, but God can supernaturally help me accomplish all that HE  CALLS ME TO DO (notice I said what HE CALLS ME TO DO)! After all, didn't  He stop the sun for Joshua so that the battle would be won?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus continued, "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And why do you worry about clothes? See how  the lilies of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you  that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these.  If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today  and tomorrow is thrown in the fire, will He not much more clothe you, O  you of little faith? So do not worry, saying, 'What shall we eat, what  shall we drink, what shall we wear?' For unbelievers run after these  things, and your Heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek  first His Kingdom and His righteousness, and all these things will be  given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for  tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough of worry of its  own&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;." (Matthew 7:25-34)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't need to worry about all of these "little things." When I  first seek His Kingdom, when I get down on my knees, surrendering my  time and my day and my details- the "little things," He is working it  all out. If He takes such good care of the birds and the flowers, how  much more will He take care of ME- His treasured possession, the apple  of His eye, made in His image??????&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/lilies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright size-full wp-image-6709" title="lilies" src="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/lilies.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The enemy would like for us to take our eyes off of the King, caught  in a trap of worry, feeling depressed, fatigued, worn out, stressed out-  but God says, "Let me take care of it!" Or, as Bob Marley says, "Don't  worry about a thing...cause every LITTLE thing is gonna be all right..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God cares about us!  He cares for His Creation!&lt;br /&gt;Many times, we can fret and worry and become distracted with our circumstances and discouraged with our troubles...&lt;br /&gt;But Jesus tells us that our Father in Heaven is watching over us.&lt;br /&gt;He cares about the birds of the air.&lt;br /&gt;He cares about the flowers in the field.&lt;br /&gt;And, if He cares for these "little" things-&lt;br /&gt;how much more does He care for you-&lt;br /&gt;His precious daughter-&lt;br /&gt;made in His image?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, give Him your worries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give Him your concerns.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in Him~rest in Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cares.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows, it empties today of its strength."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Corrie Ten Boom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Father God, thank you that you care for me. Thank you that I am  precious to you. Thank you that you will give me everything I need!  Today, I will "be anxious for nothing, but in everything, by prayer and  petition, with thanksgiving, present my requests to you." Thank you God  for your loving kindness and care. I present my laundry, my chores,  my  family's health, and whatever weighs upon my mind TO YOU. Thank you that  you are taking care of it all. In Jesus' precious name I pray. Amen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5610975473343601063?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5610975473343601063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5610975473343601063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5610975473343601063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5610975473343601063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/01/worry-me.html' title='Worry, me????'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1203785686765251143</id><published>2011-01-04T17:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:37:28.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I loved this video....especially to remind myself in a new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YbfeSImDntw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/YbfeSImDntw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1203785686765251143?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1203785686765251143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1203785686765251143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1203785686765251143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1203785686765251143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-loved-this-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8751131566538308240</id><published>2010-12-31T09:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:29:18.737-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year’s Resolutions-'/><title type='text'>New Year’s Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I was reading my past resolutions, I decided to reprint them for 2011. These are STILL the cry of my heart. I was encouraged by them and hope that you, too, will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I press on to take hold of that for Christ Jesus took hold of me…But, one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal…”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; –Philippians 3:12-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father God, pour out Your Wisdom on me, Lord, as I come to You at the beginning of this New Year. Give me a Spirit of Wisdom and Revelation so that I know may know You better. Lord, I want my resolutions to line up with Your Will and Your perfect plan for my life. I know I can make all of the plans I want, but they will only succeed if they are yours. “&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Many are the plans in a man’s heart, but t is the LORD’s purpose that prevails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;” &lt;/span&gt;So, I am purposing to “&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;trust in the LORD with all of my heart, NOT leaning upon my own understanding, but acknowledging You,&lt;/span&gt; God, in every area of my life, every “resolution” I have, then &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;will direct my steps, You will make my paths straight."&lt;/span&gt; I know You have “&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;plans for me. Plans to prosper me and not harm me. Plans for good and not evil.”&lt;/span&gt; I thank You, Lord that You have a purpose for me and that You already have a calling in store for me. For I am “&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;God’s workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for me to do!&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt; So, Lord, with Your help, let me dedicate this year, 2011, to You. Let me purpose in my heart and mind, and with my actions glorify Your Name with my life. I want to choose to be “a living sacrifice,” giving You all that I am, and everything I have. I can only do it by the power of the Holy Spirit! I can only do through You! Thank God, I can only do all things THROUGH Christ, who strengthens me! Thank You, God that I don’t have to do it on my own! Praise You, Father! Praise You, Jesus! And thank You, Holy Spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thankfully, each year offers an opportunity to rededicate ourselves to Christ. Thank God that He offers “do overs”, and even though 2010  was an awesome year (although challenging), I have the gift of a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;new beginning&lt;/span&gt;. I tend to look at all of the things I WANTED to do in 2010, but didn’t. I tend to “beat myself up” about not accomplishing all that was on my heart. But, Lord, You are merciful, full of grace, and very patient- even when I am impatient. Thank You that this is chance to renew my mind in Your &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TRUTH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to thank You that I am a new creation! The old has gone and the new has come! I put off my old self, right now, right here where I am. I am putting off the old self- the old mistakes, the old failures. I am made new in the attitude of my mind and am putting on the new self, created to be like God in true righteousness and holiness. I am getting rid of all bitterness, rage, anger, brawling and slander, along with every form of malice. I am kind and compassionate to others, forgiving just as in Christ God forgave me. I am an imitator of God, as a dearly loved child and living a life of love. Like Christ, I am giving myself up as a fragrant offering and sacrifice to God. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eph. 4-5&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2011 I am purposing to be a better helpmate to Brian. Lord, after You, let me make Brian my first priority, even when I don’t feel like it. I am purposing in my heart, “to be submissive to Brian so that, even if he doesn’t believe the Word, he may be won over( to living for You) without words but by my behavior. I want Brian to see the purity and reverence of my life, and God, I want You to be pleased with my gentle and quiet spirit. I know a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;“wise woman builds her house, but a foolish one tears hers down with her own hands.”&lt;/span&gt; Help me to be a wise wife in all matters, looking to You for guidance and sensitive to the voice of the Holy Spirit. I long to be that Proverbs 31 woman honoring God by honoring Brian. In 2010, Brian will &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;“have full confidence in me and he will arise and call me blessed and he will praise me.” &lt;/span&gt;(v. 11, 28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I pray that I would also be a wise mother. May “&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I speak with wisdom. May faithful instruction be on my tongue.”&lt;/span&gt; May I be a constant encourager to my children, their biggest cheerleader, coach, and mentor. Again, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;May no unwholesome talk come out of my mouth, only words that are useful in building others up&lt;/span&gt;.” Help me to shine Your Light to my children, Lord. Help me, by being a compassionate, gentle, joyful, loving, peaceful, patient, good, and self-controlled mother, draw them closer to You. May they see in my relationship with You, Jesus, something they want! May they be encouraged to seek after You with all of their hearts because Mama loves the Lord! Lord, I pray for each of them- Andrew, Ashley, Aly, Aaron, and Abigail. May each of my children be IN LOVE with You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray over my ministry. Lord, again, I know You have plans for me. Guide me and lead me. I pray You will bring opportunities to speak Your Word, encouraging women and leading them to the only source of LIFE, Jesus Christ. Lord, I pray this would be a HUGE year where many unbelievers trust in the Name Jesus Christ. I thank You, Father that You have called me to be a speaker. Help me to organize my ministry and help me in the area of time management. Lead me and direct me, gracious Father. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;“The LORD will fulfill His purpose for me; Your love, O LORD, endures forever- do not abandon the works of Your hands.”&lt;/span&gt; Thank You Lord, that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;“the eyes of the LORD are on those who fear Him, on those whose hope is in His unfailing love…"&lt;/span&gt; Thank You, Lord, that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;“when we take great delight in You, You will give us the desires of our hearts.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, because this is a new year of homeschooling, I pray over this as well.  I purpose to give You my plans.  Lord, lead us and guide us.  Fill me with Your peace and patience.  Help me to teach my children what is truly important.  Give me the wisdom and knowledge to teach and lead them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love You, Lord! I love You, Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8751131566538308240?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/8751131566538308240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=8751131566538308240&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8751131566538308240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8751131566538308240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-resolutions-2008.html' title='New Year’s Resolutions'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6301207192209238200</id><published>2010-12-31T08:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:21:56.832-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><title type='text'>Praying for a Blessed 2011 for you.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Greetings to all of you!  I wanted to wish you a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Blessed New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I pray it will be  "happy", but even more so, I pray that the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the Lord will be yours.  I pray that you experience His Peace and His Presence, even if you are experiencing the most challenging of trials.  May the "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JOY of the LORD be your strength&lt;/span&gt;." I pray that your joy "will know no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;bounds&lt;/span&gt;."  I pray that even though you may grow tired, your strength will be renewed, and that "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you will soar on wings like eagles.&lt;/span&gt;"  I pray this will be a year filled with His abundance, His grace, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for "His grace is sufficient for ALL your needs,&lt;/span&gt;" and His blessing.  May you know Him in a deeper way.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May you experience all that He is&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make His face shine down upon you and be gracious to you; the Lord turn His face toward you and give you peace&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from Ephesians 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For this reason I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;knee&lt;/span&gt;l before the Father, from whom His whole family in heaven and on earth derives its name.  I pray that out of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His glorious riches&lt;/span&gt; He may &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;strengthen you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;power&lt;/span&gt; through His Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith.  And I pray that you, being rooted and established&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, may have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;power&lt;/span&gt;, together with all the saints, to grasp&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ&lt;/span&gt;, and to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;know this love that surpasses knowledge&lt;/span&gt;- that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; may be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Him&lt;/span&gt; who is able to do&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; immeasurably more&lt;/span&gt; than all we ask or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt;, according to His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power&lt;/span&gt; that is at work and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in Christ Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; throughout all generations, for ever and ever, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMEN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; 2011 be more than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; can ask or even imagine, filled with His &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, His &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;power&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His Presence&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6301207192209238200?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6301207192209238200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6301207192209238200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6301207192209238200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6301207192209238200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/12/praying-for-blessed-2011-for-you.html' title='Praying for a Blessed 2011 for you.....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5948146167638193522</id><published>2010-12-31T08:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:24:20.994-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year’s Resolutions-'/><title type='text'>Prayer for 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Less of &lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;more of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;God, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;less &lt;/span&gt;of &lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt; in all the areas of my life......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;....less of my whining.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;....less of my selfishness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.....less of my criticizing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;....less of my selfish ambition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORE&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More of &lt;strong&gt;Your&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GRACE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More of &lt;strong&gt;Your&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORE&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...in my actions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;....in my thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.....in my WORDS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lord, I want to shine &lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;/strong&gt; Light this year.  I want to radiate &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;....not me.  I want to be "the sweet aroma of Christ."  I want to be filled with ALL the fullness of Christ.  Lord, help me to put aside &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; and allow&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to flow through me.  I love You, Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A prayer for YOU, dear Reader-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;May God be gracious to you and bless you and make His face shine upon you.  May the favor of the Lord our God rest upon you- establishing the work of your hands. May 2010 be a wonderful year full of His gracious blessing.  May it be full of PEACE, JOY, LOVE, and GOODNESS.  May this year be a year that we all draw near to Him, basking in His Grace and His Presence.  I pray that you, too, will seek Him with all of your hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;t.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5948146167638193522?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5948146167638193522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5948146167638193522&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5948146167638193522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5948146167638193522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/12/prayer-for-2010.html' title='Prayer for 2011'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7013775075528117542</id><published>2010-12-24T12:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T12:19:09.438-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TRTjah1hx7I/AAAAAAAACgc/2uWfza9nYo0/s1600/istockcrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TRTjah1hx7I/AAAAAAAACgc/2uWfza9nYo0/s400/istockcrown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554314285353650098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;May the Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ bring you much comfort, joy and peace this holiday season as we celebrate His birth, life, and resurrection! During this beautiful season, we are reminded to put our trust and faith in the innocent baby born on that special night. We pray that Jesus will be the heart of your holiday, and that Christ will be the focus of your Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2010 proved to bring our family some big changes- some wonderful, some challenging and some very trying and sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have entered the realm of parenting PRE-schoolers AND HIGH schoolers!  Andrew is a freshman in high school and loves it (uh-oh….should we be worried?????).  He played football for Linn Mar and really enjoyed it.  Our youngest, Abigail began preschool, but since her older brother started “high school”, she was convinced that she, too, was in HIGH SCHOOL and called it that for the first month!  As the youngest of 5, she really does think she belongs in high school as she tries to keep up with her older brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year began a new adventure of HOMESCHOOLING for the Berta family!  Ashley, 6th grade, Aly, 4th grade, and Aaron, 2nd grade are all home with mom learning some great stuff (even some of it academic! Ha!)  Seriously, it has been a wonderful, yet challenging school year with many valuable academic and life lessons being taught.  Tracy has been in “7th Heaven” having the kids home.  Brian finished the basement and made a beautiful school room and huge 7 foot desk for the kids.  Tracy jokes that after 12 years of waiting for a finished basement, she would have homeschooled years ago! Ashley and Aaron are both “duel enrolled”, which means they go to public school for some subjects.  Ashley, who loves music, takes orchestra and vocal at Oak Ridge Middle School. She is playing the violin. Aaron goes to Bowman Woods for gym and music. Both Ashley and Aly enjoy piano lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest challenge our family has faced this year is the passing of Brian’s dad.  Les went home to be with Lord a day after his 85th birthday on November 18th.  It was a very difficult and trying fall with Les suffering a massive stroke in September.  We will sure miss him.  But, we rejoice in knowing that we will see him again because of the hope and promise of our Savior, Jesus Christ.  This year, we are especially mindful that Christ came to free us from sin and death.  When we see the manger, we are reminded of the cross.  Jesus made “ A WAY” in the manger….a way to overcome death and to live with Him in everlasting, eternal life.  Jesus is truly our Savior, and as we grieve our loss, we are thankful that He is also, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emmanuel&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;God with us…with us to comfort us…to give us peace….to give us hope….to give us joy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our prayer for you, is that you, too know that Promise of our Savior and that you are reminded of the glorious riches to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;May He bless you richly in this New Year.  And, may the “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God of Hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&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/35756324-7013775075528117542?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7013775075528117542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7013775075528117542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7013775075528117542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7013775075528117542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-2010.html' title='Merry Christmas 2010!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TRTjah1hx7I/AAAAAAAACgc/2uWfza9nYo0/s72-c/istockcrown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6330334996781457875</id><published>2010-12-08T06:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T06:56:44.852-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emptiness'/><title type='text'>Oops!  I did it again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I have done it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Expected people to fill my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;longing&lt;/span&gt; heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expected people to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;satisfy&lt;/span&gt; me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expected to find peace in someONE, instead of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE ONE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With everything going on my life....Brian's dad passing away....catching up with homeschooling after 2 months of his dad being so sick....trying to get ready for Thanksgiving and Christmas....trying to BE the WIFE...the MOTHER...the TEACHER...the FRIEND....the DAUGHTER....the SISTER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "love bucket", my heart, my spirit....has been emptying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I have been looking to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt; to fill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And becoming angry at them when they can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Empty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I know the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; way to be filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONLY ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; who can truly satisfy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;OK, Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;are what I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6330334996781457875?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6330334996781457875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6330334996781457875&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6330334996781457875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6330334996781457875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/12/oops-i-did-it-again.html' title='Oops!  I did it again....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6312960515806206067</id><published>2010-12-06T01:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T09:47:49.886-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SyheBCYZ1vI/AAAAAAAAB8M/ts_oBHjqsGQ/s1600-h/abby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415681923825129202" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 286px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SyheBCYZ1vI/AAAAAAAAB8M/ts_oBHjqsGQ/s400/abby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First Posted 12/15/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Does your family have Christmas traditions? Do you remember the traditions you had as a child? Ashley has been completing a unit on Christmas traditions at school and I thought I would share ours with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Family Christmas Traditions&lt;br /&gt;By: Ashley Berta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Every family has their own traditions. The Berta family is no exception. We do a lot of fun things in my family to make Christmas special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few traditions…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;One of our traditions is we always have a Christmas tree. First, we get a live tree and tie it to our van. When we get our tree home, we bring up the ornaments from our basement. We have tons and tons of ornaments. The kids pick out all the ornaments that belong to us individually. Like, if the ornament says your name on it, you made it, or someone gave it to you, you would automatically get that one without taking a turn. We call it “automatic dibs.” Then we divide the ornaments between the four of us kids (we don’t include my baby sister, Abigail) and we take&lt;br /&gt;turns going to the huge pile of ornaments and picking one. After we’ve picked all the ornaments, and there’s not one left, we trade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We play “shop.” If someone wants one of your ornaments, they can trade one of their ornaments for yours. But, you don’t HAVE to trade if you don’t want to. If someone offers a trade and you&lt;br /&gt;don’t like it, you’d say, “No deal!” to them. Finally, after we like all of the ornaments that we have, we shout, “Ashley’s (or whoever’s) ornament store is closed!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the kids are picking the ornaments, Mom and Dad put up the lights and tinsel. Then, we put up the ornaments. When all the ornaments are up, my mom makes hot chocolate, and we&lt;br /&gt;spread out blankets around the tree, lie down, and sip our hot chocolate. While we’re sipping our cocoa, we talk about what we want for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tradition is we do “Gift with Purchase”. This is when we decorate plain ornaments, or make a small craft that has something to do with Christmas. When we go shopping we give it&lt;br /&gt;to a clerk at a check out center at a store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last Christmas tradition is we sing at a nursing home. We get into our van and drive off to the nursing home. At the nursing home we sing Christmas carols. We walk up and down the halls singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the day, we decorate Gingerbread houses. The boys make one and the girls make one. On Christmas Eve we put out some snacks to eat. We never really have a meal. Then we get dressed in our matching, fancy, and dressy Christmas clothes to take pictures. After we take pictures we head off to church. We ride around looking at Christmas lights after church. When we get home, we eat more snacks, and sometimes watch a Christmas movie. But we always have to be in bed early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day we kids are so excited to open presents! But my mom always makes us wait for my dad. He's hard to wake up! We can’t just say “Come on, Dad. It’s Christmas,” and he’ll wake up. No! We have to jump on him, and shake him, and pinch him, and so on. But the way he always gets up is by Mom’s kisses and sweet talk. YUCK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when my dads finally gets up, Mom is ready with the video camera. She tapes us as we all walk down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it gets annoying because it takes FOREVER to just get down the stairs. When we do get downstairs we sort out our presents and open them from oldest kid, to littlest (or sometimes&lt;br /&gt;the other way around), one at a time. And all the way through it Mom is video taping it. For the rest of the day we play with our toys, or watch our new movies, or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my family’s Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, and a few of our traditions! Every Christmas is the same at the Berta’s house!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Like Ashley, one of my favorite traditions is the "Gift with Purchase," an idea that I got from the book, "Redeeming the Season."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; Our family makes simple  crafts like ornaments, and then we give them to sales clerks, thanking  them for working during the holidays. We make sure to include a  scripture and message of God’s love through the birth of Jesus. The  reaction of surprise and thankfulness of the clerks is so worth the  effort! They love being appreciated! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This  season, especially when you have the opportunity to spread Christ’s love  with strangers, remember to keep &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt; in Christmas. Don’t allow  yourself to become overwhelmed in the details, but remain in His peace.  Help your family to bask in the gift of Jesus….His love, His peace, and  His hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take a few moments and join "At the Well" to see and SHARE some more Christmas traditions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/sharing-christmas-week-one/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+titus2atthewell+%28At+The+Well...In+Pursuit+of+Titus+2%29"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TP0FE0ISLrI/AAAAAAAACgM/GJ9F6iILupk/s200/Christmas-Link-Ups-2010-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547595896261324466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6312960515806206067?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6312960515806206067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6312960515806206067&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6312960515806206067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6312960515806206067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/12/traditions.html' title='Traditions'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SyheBCYZ1vI/AAAAAAAAB8M/ts_oBHjqsGQ/s72-c/abby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1136933893593217686</id><published>2010-12-03T06:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T06:49:07.330-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Give a “little Jesus”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWD1LfT_RI/AAAAAAAAB6s/2GKXNYKRehE/s1600/baby+jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410375476995947794" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 160px; height: 112px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWD1LfT_RI/AAAAAAAAB6s/2GKXNYKRehE/s400/baby+jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Christmas, give a “little Jesus” everywhere you go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shine the light of the Savior to everyone you know!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell everyone about this incredible Gift and His amazing love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Share the Light, the Hope, the Joy and the Peace that only comes from Above.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings, all! May you be experiencing the excitement of Advent as we are preparing our hearts and lives for the celebration of Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking with Andrew once when he was younger about his friends and his desire that they all would be saved.  He realized he can’t “push” Jesus onto people, but has to “shine” Jesus, lighting the way to Jesus by his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;actions&lt;/span&gt;, and his&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; words&lt;/span&gt; to others. Andrew learned that he can’t just tell people, “You need Jesus or else you are going to hell!” (or at least, it may not be the most effective way). But, he has learned that he needs to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first build a relationship with people&lt;/span&gt;, asking God to open doors for him, giving him the right words to speak, and giving him opportunities to share Jesus and Christian love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what I explained to Andrew, is that we need to give people the “whole picture.” You see, Andrew is in a place of “I want people to know Jesus because I don’t want them to go to hell!” But, what I am trying to help him understand is that is only &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;part&lt;/span&gt; of our faith. Yes, as Christians, we have this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wonderful hope of the glory to come&lt;/span&gt;- we have the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;promise of Heaven and living eternity with our awesome God&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, that is not the “whole story.” When we have a relationship with Jesus, we experience this incredible hope, joy, and peace &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, here on earth, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter what our circumstances are&lt;/span&gt;. When we have a relationship with the Savior, we get a glimpse of eternity right here and now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we are walking with the Lord, we experience true LIFE right now, and it is amazing, wonderful, incredible, and wild! When people accept the Savior, they will not only “escape hell,” but they will experience never ending &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;, unfailing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, abounding&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; joy&lt;/span&gt; in any circumstance, and indescribable &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;peace,&lt;/span&gt; even through life's most difficult trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus is an incredible gift to share with the entire world! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In the same way, let your light shine before men, that they will see your good deeds and praise your Father in heaven." Matthew 5:16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;First printed December 2007&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/35756324-1136933893593217686?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1136933893593217686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1136933893593217686&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1136933893593217686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1136933893593217686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2007/12/give-little-jesus.html' title='Give a “little Jesus”'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWD1LfT_RI/AAAAAAAAB6s/2GKXNYKRehE/s72-c/baby+jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3636202349440712502</id><published>2010-11-24T08:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T08:36:05.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les'/><title type='text'>Thanks so much for your prayers....</title><content type='html'>Thank you all so much for your kind words of encouragement, prayers, and concern....  God is so good to provide such loving relationships in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian's dad, &lt;a href="http://mywebtimes.com/archives/ottawa/display.php?id=418357"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lester Berta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, went home to be with the Lord, the day after his birthday, Nov. 18th.  He is an amazing man who touched many lives.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TO0fOldE6GI/AAAAAAAACf0/HABDXoUml7k/s1600/les%2Bcamping%2B3.jpg%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TO0fOldE6GI/AAAAAAAACf0/HABDXoUml7k/s400/les%2Bcamping%2B3.jpg%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543121051795646562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He left a legacy of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;faith&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;.  It was amazing to look at a Czechoslovakian bible that had been in his family since 1923.  He taught his five sons well and it was a beautiful thing to watch how they took care of their mother through all of this.  He fought in 2 wars- WWII and the Korean War. He served his country well as a pilot in the Marines.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TO0gjlF-5_I/AAAAAAAACf8/ldC9p5nIx-c/s1600/mitlitary%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TO0gjlF-5_I/AAAAAAAACf8/ldC9p5nIx-c/s400/mitlitary%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543122511987664882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TO0hN_o0-wI/AAAAAAAACgE/QDG6mqmVwx8/s1600/Berta%2B001501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TO0hN_o0-wI/AAAAAAAACgE/QDG6mqmVwx8/s400/Berta%2B001501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543123240667642626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was an avid golfer and such a jokester! He would always tease us, especially Barb, his wife and his five daughters (in law).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, we don't grieve as those without hope.  We are sad for our loss but rejoice in knowing there will be a day when we see him again.  A day when his body will be healthy and restored.  A day when we will all be together....HIS mom and dad, his brothers and sisters along with all of ours......a reunion like no other.  We rejoice in the promises of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for your continued love and support of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3636202349440712502?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3636202349440712502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3636202349440712502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3636202349440712502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3636202349440712502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanks-so-much-for-your-prayers.html' title='Thanks so much for your prayers....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TO0fOldE6GI/AAAAAAAACf0/HABDXoUml7k/s72-c/les%2Bcamping%2B3.jpg%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8643835478120998813</id><published>2010-11-15T07:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:54:53.286-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>I'm still here......</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for sweet comments and emails.  Life has been crazy this fall. I wrote about what has been going on and how quickly life takes a turn &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-blink-of-eyeat-laced-with-grace.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father-in-law is back in Intensive Care.  He aspirated last Thursday and is again battling for his life.  Today is a critical day because doctors will need to take him off of the ventilator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am coming to you, my prayer warriors to boldly come to His Throne, crying out to Heaven on our behalf!  Please pray:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That LES WILL CONTINUE BREATHING ON HIS OWN!  He was up to 50% last night.....please pray that he will be able to completely breathe on his own.  Pray for his lungs.  Pray they would be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAY FOR HIS KIDNEYS.  He had so much poison running through his body that his kidneys shut down.  They are working so much better, but need to improve even more.  He has about half of the toxins out of his body.  Pray for this poison to be removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAY FOR HIS STRENGTH AND HIS FAITH.  Pray that he puts all of his trust in God right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Those(Les)  who hope in the Lord will renew their strength.  They will soar on wings as eagles.  They will run and not grow weary.  They walk and not grow faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray Psalm 46, 91, 121 over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les is more than an overcomer in Christ Jesus (and he is!  He loves the Lord).  No weapon formed against Les shall prosper.  He that is in Les is greater than he that is in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray the blood of Jesus over Les.  Remember, "by His stripes, Les has been healed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for his wife, Barb, and the five boys and their families.  We NEED your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good.   The week before this happened with Les, Brian and I had gone to New Mexico. Brian had a work conference to attend and I was able to go.  It was such a time to be with the Lord, experiencing His beauty and creativity, glory and awesomeness through nature.  We breathed in His glory as we sat by the Rio Grande and at the foot of a mountain.  The resort specialized in relaxation and I have never felt so rested.  Looking back, it was like God was preparing us and strengthening Brian and I for the road up ahead.  Thank You, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE6HZHpSrI/AAAAAAAACfc/UbO6bSOtbvk/s1600/new%2Bmex%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE6HZHpSrI/AAAAAAAACfc/UbO6bSOtbvk/s200/new%2Bmex%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539772915318868658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE6cfrzzKI/AAAAAAAACfk/KDxuDVHnsxs/s1600/new%2Bmex%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE6cfrzzKI/AAAAAAAACfk/KDxuDVHnsxs/s200/new%2Bmex%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539773277858417826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE7IODjXpI/AAAAAAAACfs/dLi3BneAGXI/s1600/new%2Bmex%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE7IODjXpI/AAAAAAAACfs/dLi3BneAGXI/s320/new%2Bmex%2B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539774029040410258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8643835478120998813?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/8643835478120998813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=8643835478120998813&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8643835478120998813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8643835478120998813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here......'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE6HZHpSrI/AAAAAAAACfc/UbO6bSOtbvk/s72-c/new%2Bmex%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3392129533219773265</id><published>2010-11-12T01:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:32:12.565-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><title type='text'>In the blink of an eye....at Laced with Grace</title><content type='html'>Do you ever find that life "happens" in a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; blink of an eye&lt;/span&gt;? I wrote about this at  &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/blink-eye/"&gt;Laced with Grace&lt;/a&gt; and wanted to share it here.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE2L6nasaI/AAAAAAAACfU/bYIfu-di6KA/s1600/DSC00971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE2L6nasaI/AAAAAAAACfU/bYIfu-di6KA/s400/DSC00971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539768594983465378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you noticed the beauty of fall lately?  In Iowa, the leaves have  become, almost overnight, a brilliant palette of golds, reds, oranges,  and shades of green. &lt;p&gt;And, it has happened in a “blink of an eye.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In fact, some trees are already completely bare- leaves turned, died  and fallen to the ground in a crunchy blanket covering lawns.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In my life recently, I have seen two major changes-&lt;em&gt; in the blink of an eye&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Two weeks ago, my sweet father-in-law suffered a massive stroke and  is now fighting back to regain some sense of “normalcy” in life.  He is  having to relearn basic behaviors, including speech.  Life has changed  completely for our family “in a blink of an eye.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The other change I was privileged to witness was a sweet, young girl  accept Christ as her Lord and Savior.   She attended a women’s retreat  where I was the speaker.  She began the weekend separated from God and  left the retreat a&lt;strong&gt; NEW CREATION&lt;/strong&gt; in Christ Jesus!  Her life will NEVER be the same, and it happened&lt;em&gt; in the blink of an eye&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Both examples remind me how important RELATIONSHIPS are in our lives.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our family has rallied around my father and mother-in-law, all  gathering around to help and support during this hard time.  Family has  never been as important as it is now.  Life has taken on a whole new  “preciousness.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The sweet young lady who was welcomed into the Family of God, became a  Christian because someone had taken the time to invest in a  relationship with her.  Her friend had been sharing the Gospel with her  and brought her to the retreat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Life happens quickly.  We never know when things will happen- both  “good” and “bad.”  Life changes in a “blink of an eye.”  Jesus tells us  that the most important thing in life is to “love God and love others.” (&lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://biblia.com/bible/esv/Mark%2012.29-31"&gt;Mark 12:29-31&lt;/a&gt;)   Our relationship with God and with the people who He puts in our lives  is so very important.  It is so important to not waste the time God has  given us, because life changes “&lt;em&gt;in the blink of an eye&lt;/em&gt;!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father God, I praise You!  You are awesome…glorious….so good!   Lord, help me to always remember that life happens so very quickly.   Lord, help me to prioritize my life and my time.  Keep my eyes always on  “the main thing”….always keeping YOU first place in my life.  Open my  eyes to see the importance of the relationships you have blessed me  with.  Help me to honor You in all my relationships.  Give me a “Kingdom  perspective” in all areas of my life.  Thank You for  the reminder that  life can change, just as the fall leaves on the trees, “&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the blink of an eye.”  Praise You, Lord.  In Jesus’ Name we pray.  Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3392129533219773265?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3392129533219773265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3392129533219773265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3392129533219773265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3392129533219773265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-blink-of-eyeat-laced-with-grace.html' title='In the blink of an eye....at Laced with Grace'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TOE2L6nasaI/AAAAAAAACfU/bYIfu-di6KA/s72-c/DSC00971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1308976365609195502</id><published>2010-11-11T03:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T03:00:07.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><title type='text'>Freedom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TNtvXwLxV_I/AAAAAAAACfM/3eq5JC6NBsY/s1600/WFW%2Bgalatians%2B5%252C1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TNtvXwLxV_I/AAAAAAAACfM/3eq5JC6NBsY/s400/WFW%2Bgalatians%2B5%252C1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538142620644104178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Join me at &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/freedom-2/"&gt;Laced with Grace &lt;/a&gt;today where I will be talking about FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1308976365609195502?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1308976365609195502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1308976365609195502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1308976365609195502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1308976365609195502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/11/freedom.html' title='Freedom!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TNtvXwLxV_I/AAAAAAAACfM/3eq5JC6NBsY/s72-c/WFW%2Bgalatians%2B5%252C1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4484444708252557130</id><published>2010-10-28T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:00:03.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authenticty'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you ever find yourself wearing a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;MASK&lt;/span&gt;?  Join me today at &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/mask-wearing/"&gt;Laced with Grace&lt;/a&gt; to chat about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4484444708252557130?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4484444708252557130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4484444708252557130&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4484444708252557130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4484444708252557130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-ever-find-yourself-wearing-mask.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8698541708714629706</id><published>2010-10-27T23:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T23:14:19.012-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internetcafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conforming to the world'/><title type='text'>A Strange Place....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I recently shared this at the Cafe.....thought you may enjoy it as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently looked out my window and saw the strangest sight.  Now for the outsider looking in, I am sure they would not even noticed it.  For many, it would not have been in the least bit unusual.  But, for us, it was a strange sight.  In fact, it was worthy of calling the whole family around to stare out the window in disbelief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wondering what this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; sight could have been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a large white and gray colored CAT prowling around the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;INSIDE&lt;/span&gt; of our eight foot privacy fence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be strange about a cat wandering around our yard, you wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we don’t OWN a cat!  In fact, we own a LARGE dog who absolutely was going crazy at the thought of an intruding feline invading his space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our yard was NOT this cat’s home.  In fact, this yard could have been very dangerous to the animal if we would have allowed our dog to have his way and let him outside.  But, watching the cat, you would have never known that.  He seemed completely comfortable roaming around this strange yard.  In fact, he LOOKED like he “owned the place.”  Our yard, to any passerby, appeared to be his home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it’s not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about how I can so easily forget where my home is as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make the mistake and believe this world is my home, strolling through, completely comfortable, as if I “own the place.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;“Friends, this world is not your home, so don’t make yourselves cozy in it. Don’t indulge your ego at the expense of your soul.” 1Peter 2:11, The Message&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times I walk around “too cozy” or too comfortable in THIS world, accepting things that are not glorifying to God.  Sometimes I have been distracted and deceived, led astray by my longings for the “worldly” things my flesh desires.  Other times, I seek the approval of the world, instead of God.  And, there are times when I mosey along in this world, not even aware of the danger, like the cat in my yard.  Oh, how I want to remember at these times that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS WORLD IS NOT MY HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NIV translation puts it this way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;“Dear friends, I urge you, as strangers and aliens in the world, to abstain from sinful desires, which war against your soul.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord, help me to remember this world is NOT my home.  Help me to remember that You have set me apart from “the world.”  Lord, help me to never be “cozy” here, but to keep my eyes and heart to be set on “things above.”  Thank You, Jesus for Your forgiveness and Your Power to live this way!  In Jesus’ Name I pray.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8698541708714629706?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/8698541708714629706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=8698541708714629706&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8698541708714629706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8698541708714629706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-recently-shared-this-at-cafe.html' title='A Strange Place....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6619995065450676102</id><published>2010-10-20T07:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T07:58:44.161-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'>Peace....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TL7mQ53IFdI/AAAAAAAACe8/tvedLkQL670/s1600/wfw,+john14,27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TL7mQ53IFdI/AAAAAAAACe8/tvedLkQL670/s400/wfw,+john14,27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530110570541880786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm......&lt;br /&gt;This is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt; I need....&lt;br /&gt;how about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TL7myZCdEPI/AAAAAAAACfE/tDSmP7V5ehM/s200/WFW+button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530111145846575346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotons.com"&gt; Cafe &lt;/a&gt;for more inspiration....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6619995065450676102?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6619995065450676102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6619995065450676102&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6619995065450676102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6619995065450676102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/peace.html' title='Peace....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TL7mQ53IFdI/AAAAAAAACe8/tvedLkQL670/s72-c/wfw,+john14,27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-116082861460812432</id><published>2010-10-19T07:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T07:17:00.205-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><title type='text'>WHAT am I eating (and Am I stiff-necked???? Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer." Psalm 19:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father, give us deep insight into Your Word today in the name of Jesus Christ!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were looking at idol worship with the children of Israel (and thinking about idols in our own lives!). Remember God's people were spit into two kingdoms, Israel and Judah? We were following &lt;em&gt;Israel&lt;/em&gt; and learning how they turned to other gods because they did "not trust in the Lord their God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord becomes very angry with them and "removed them from His presence." How sad! The chosen people, the children of God, to be removed from His presence. I am reminded of when Moses and the children of Israel were wandering in the wilderness, and the people were constantly grumbling and complaining and NOT trusting God. God at one point gets so fed up with the people, that He tells Moses, "OK, go into the Promised Land. I will send an angel before you to drive out your enemies. BUT, My presence will NOT go with you!" Moses refused to go! He said he would rather be in the desert wilderness WITH God than in the abundant, wonderful land of promise flowing with milk and honey WITHOUT God! What faith! May I always have the same attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Israel is removed from God's presence, and we shortly read that God allows them to be taken into exile. But, notice this only happens after they "&lt;strong&gt;persisted in all their sins and did not turn away from other gods&lt;/strong&gt;." And, we read that God had continually "&lt;strong&gt;warned them through all His servants the prophets.&lt;/strong&gt;" Proverbs 1:30-31 says, "...&lt;strong&gt;since they would not accept my advice and spurned my rebuke, they will eat the fruit of their ways and be filled with the fruit of their schemes.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaaaaaaaaah! WHAT HAVE&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; BEEN EATING????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were cutting apples for a snack. The first one we cut into looked beautiful. It was large and red and looked delicious. But, when we cut into it, it was BLACK on the inside! It was so gross! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was no way anyone would want to eat this fruit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think on this verse, I wonder how many "bad apples" I have eaten because I have refused to accept His advice or listen to His rebuke? How many times when the still, small voice of the Holy Spirit has tried to warn me, do I turn my head and walk in my own ways because "I know better" (at least&lt;em&gt; I think I do&lt;/em&gt;!)? Oh, Lord, give me ears to hear and a soft pliable heart to obey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what really got me in today's reading is when we read about Judah (the other kingdom of the children of Israel.) Verses 18-19 say, "So the Lord was angry with Israel and removed them from His presence. Only the tribe of Judah was left, and even Judah did not keep the command of the Lord their God. (&lt;strong&gt;NOW LISTEN TO THIS&lt;/strong&gt;!) THEY FOLLOWED THE PRACTICES ISRAEL HAD INTRODUCED." And, sadly, they, too were removed from God's presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! I was pondering this, and I wondered how many times do&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; look to other Believers &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INSTEAD &lt;/span&gt;of God and His Word in how to live? Sometimes we even begin rationalizing sin because we see other Believers doing it, and we think, "Well, if they are doing it, it must not be that bad. Maybe it is OK..." My mom (and maybe yours, too!) used to say to me when I was a kid, "If everyone else jumped off of the bridge, would you do it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, this story really brings home the fact that although I treasure the encouragement of others, I need to keep my eyes on Him and look to God to guide my walk. I need to seek Him daily. I need to "set my heart and mind on things above, not on earthly things." (Col. 3:1). I need to read His Word so that I can be filled with His Truth. I need to pray and ask the Holy Spirit to guide me! I need to heed His warnings that He so generously gives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jude (New Test., right before Revelation) says, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But dear friends, remember what the apostles of our Lord Jesus Christ foretold. They said, 'In the last times there will be scoffers who will follow their own ungodly desires.' These men follow mere natural instincts (here is where our own "reasoning" comes in!) and do not have the Spirit. But YOU, dear friends, build yourselves up in your most Holy faith and pray in the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my dear friends, I pray that you, too, will build yourselves up in the most Holy faith and pray in the Holy Spirit. My prayer is that &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; continue to seek Him with all of your heart. Keep your eyes on the eternal. And, finally, may you bask in His presence! May you be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God! May you be filled with all grace, love, and joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed today! Keep pressing on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To Him who is able to keep you from falling and to present you before His glorious presence without fault and with great joy- to the only God our Savior be glory, majesty, power and authority, through Jesus Christ our Lord, before all ages, now and forevermore! Amen."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-116082861460812432?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/116082861460812432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=116082861460812432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/116082861460812432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/116082861460812432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2006/10/trust-in-him-alone-part-2.html' title='WHAT am I eating (and Am I stiff-necked???? Part 2)'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-116076574227850573</id><published>2010-10-18T13:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T17:36:24.290-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idols'/><title type='text'>Stiff-necked?  Me???????</title><content type='html'>"Grace and peace to you from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ. I thank my God every time I remember you. I always pray with joy... being confident of this, that He who began a good work in you will carry it on to COMPLETION until the day of Christ Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory! Yea! He is working in all of us- keep pressing on, dear ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you read 2Kings lately? Love "Kings".... This is the history of the people of God. They are God's children (supposed to be holy and set apart, remember?). The Israelites are divided into two kingdoms, Israel and Judah. (Remember Jesus is called "Lion of Judah"?) Now, both kingdoms have kings who rule, and 1Kings and 2Kings is about the people and the rulers of this time period. This takes place after King David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What always amazes me about the people is that they continuously turn to other gods and idols to worship. Remember what God gave them as their first commandment to follow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You shall no other gods besides me&lt;/strong&gt;." And then, &lt;strong&gt;"Do not make and worship idols.&lt;/strong&gt;" They serve Almighty God! But, they &lt;em&gt;continue to turn to other gods&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I taught 6th grade, we studied mythology- Roman, Greek, and Egyptian. We see Roman idol worship throughout the New Testament . Egyptian mythology is during Old Testament times. These people believed if they worshipped and paid homage to each individual god, the god would do something for them. There were gods for fertility, for the "afterlife", for success in war. When the Israelites turned to these "gods," hey thought the gods would help them in some way- with the harvest, fertility, or warfare success. Just to get an idea of how evil these practices were, "Adrammelech" and "Anammelech", gods of the neighboring people, required human sacrifice-their &lt;em&gt;children&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the question always is, why do God's people continously turn &lt;em&gt;away&lt;/em&gt; from God? And, how does that relate to &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we go &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt;, let's take a look at 2Kings 17. This is what is happening in the Kingdom of Israel. &lt;strong&gt;"They worshipped other gods and followed the practices of the nations the Lord had driven out before them, as well as the practices that the kings of Israel had introduced.&lt;/strong&gt;" They look around and they start thinking, "Hey, maybe that will work for us!" They see the "world" around them trying things, and it seems to be working. They have harvests, they are doing OK. Nevermind that the Lord had driven them out years before! Nevermind that God had given the Israelites supernatural victory over them! They start to wonder if there are "better" ways of doing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The Israelites SECRETLY did things against the Lord their God that were not right." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RED FLAG!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, we can never do things in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt;- God always knows! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God knows the secret things&lt;/span&gt;! Secondly, if we are doing something in secret, then we know, deep down, &lt;em&gt;it is wrong&lt;/em&gt;. We want to keep our sins in the darkness! But, Psalm 139 says, &lt;strong&gt;"If I say, 'Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,' even the darkness will not be dark to You."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times do&lt;em&gt; we&lt;/em&gt; think we are doing things "secretly", somehow getting away with it? But, it is not secret from God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So "they worshiped idols, even though the LORD said, 'You shall not do this'." God is so good, though! His heart cries out for us. He doesn't want us to go down these paths that lead to destruction. So, God sent prophets to warn the people to turn from their idols and worship only the LORD. But, the Bible says they were "stiff-necked and would not listen." Oh, God! How many times I am "stiff-necked" and won't listen despite Your warnings?! I go along my own way, thinking&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; know best, looking to the "world" to help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now listen to this! They "&lt;strong&gt;did not trust in the LORD their God&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there it is! It boils down to TRUST. Are we going to trust in the LORD our God, even when times are tough, or are we going to seek other ways to "bail us out?" You see, I get impatient or wonder if God's watch is broken! I don't like His timing! Or, life becomes uncomfortable and I turn to idols to comfort me...... a bit of chocolate.....a glass of wine....facebook....a shopping spree.....a TV show....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, God tells me to &lt;em&gt;wait&lt;/em&gt;! Wait for Him.....look to Him....trust Him...turn to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a matter of faith! Am I going to trust in the One who alone is trustworthy, or am I going to trust in the ideas of the &lt;em&gt;world &lt;/em&gt;around me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do we turn to idols? We have a lack of trust in the One, True God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, Sisters, my prayer for you today is that You will "trust in the Lord with all of your heart. I pray you will NOT lean upon your own understanding (we think we are so smart at times and then we find ourselves turning to idols), but acknowledge Him in ALL of your ways, and then- THEN (HERE IS THE PROMISE!) HE WILL MAKE YOUR PATHS STRAIGHT, HE WILL DIRECT YOUR STEPS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, we give You all the glory! Thank You for Your patience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Theresa said, "I know God will only give me what He knows I can handle. I just wish He didn't trust me so much!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-116076574227850573?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/116076574227850573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=116076574227850573&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/116076574227850573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/116076574227850573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2006/10/trust-in-him-alone.html' title='Stiff-necked?  Me???????'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6698218713399535125</id><published>2010-10-18T08:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T08:32:40.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>Our last week together.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-six/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+titus2atthewell+%28At+The+Well...In+Pursuit+of+Titus+2%29"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLxLxbiR95I/AAAAAAAACe0/-hApbXvf8Bc/s400/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529377755081340818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; hope you can join with us &lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-six/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+titus2atthewell+%28At+The+Well...In+Pursuit+of+Titus+2%29"&gt;At the Well &lt;/a&gt;sometime this week for the last (boo! hoo!) installment of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Makeover of the Heart&lt;/span&gt;.  It has been a wonderful and amazing 6 weeks watching as God has been working in our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hearts&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;transforming&lt;/span&gt; our lives! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-six/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+titus2atthewell+%28At+The+Well...In+Pursuit+of+Titus+2%29"&gt;Come on over!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6698218713399535125?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6698218713399535125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6698218713399535125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6698218713399535125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6698218713399535125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-last-week-together.html' title='Our last week together.....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLxLxbiR95I/AAAAAAAACe0/-hApbXvf8Bc/s72-c/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5370333990037431897</id><published>2010-10-18T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T09:20:37.278-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>I rebuke the puke!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well.....after eight or nine times of getting up with Aaron last night ( and several days of Abigail and Aly already having this junk!), I remembered this blog post from February 2008!  I was giggling at 3:00 A.M as I was REBUKING the PUKE!!!  Rereading it has encouraged me and I hope it blesses you as well!  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First published 2/8/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK, now that I have your attention with that title&lt;/span&gt;.........!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been sooo long since I posted anything- since Jan. 18th.  I have "written" so many posts in my head over the past few weeks.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does anyone else blog in their head??????&lt;/span&gt;  Anyway,  it has been a crazy time for the Berta family  and the enemy has been in full force on the prowl, attacking at every opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began right after Christmas, with my hormones taking a weird swing, which resulted in a 36 day long period, trips to the doctor, exams and an ultra sound.  I am great, praise God!  But, I have a whole new appreciation for the woman who bled for 12 years and was healed by Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January continued with two repair man visits for our washing machine, extensive dental work replacing two crowns and 3 hours of drilling (ouch!), purchasing an elliptical machine that was malfunctioned (and several phone calls to Nordic Trac and Sears, who were both wonderful!), my 40th birthday (which was awesome, including a big party), 3 ice/snow storms, about 25 inches of snow, four snow days with the kids home, various school projects for my 3 oldest kids, and now the "sickies" running through 4 of my  5 kids, including Abigail, our baby.  Ashley, the second child to come down with this junk, threw up &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blueberry  oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;, which took the whole morning trying to remove the stain.  Just when we sure we over it, Aaron threw up in his bed.  (Will I ever get caught up on the laundry?????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, while praying for Aaron, I couldn't stop laughing when I said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the name of Jesus,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I rebuke the puke&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;"  Thank you, God that you have a great sense of humor and that truly you &lt;strong&gt;do not&lt;/strong&gt; give us more than what we can bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, I am speaking in February at a ladies' retreat.  Now, experiencing attack before a conference or retreat has been something I have come to expect from the enemy.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He doesn't have any new tricks&lt;/span&gt;.  He tries to distract me and steal the joy from my life.  I know the temptation is there for me to question/doubt what I am &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;speaking and teaching&lt;/span&gt;:  God is great..... that "He that is in me is greater than he that is in the world."...... that "I am more than a conqueror in Christ Jesus"..... that I will have trouble and tribulation in this world, but praise be to God,  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus has overcome the world&lt;/span&gt;!  And, "I can do all things through Christ Jesus who gives me strength."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you may be wondering what I am speaking on at the retreat. The message is about leaning on Jesus in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;daily life&lt;/span&gt;- depending on your relationship with Jesus Christ to triumph over the mundane day-to-day trials and tribulations of life, all the while experiencing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;joy &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; peace&lt;/span&gt;.  God is so good!  He always gives me lots of examples/experiences from my daily  life to use as examples in my talks. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; LOL&lt;/span&gt;.  Seriously, God does allow me, as a speaker, to live out the Truth I am going to be sharing with women.  I am able to sympathize with their daily trials and share how God helps&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy wants us to believe that our God isn't interested in the "small" things of life.  So many  times it is not the HUGE disasters or crisis, it is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;accumulation of all the ordinary things&lt;/span&gt; that get us down.  We get distracted with life and all of its circumstances and we forget to bring it all to the feet of the One who can help us.  Or, we think &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; should be able to handle it.  The enemy whispers to us, "failure" when we struggle.  We allow Satan to suck the joy from our lives, and we get "down trodden."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloved, our God is able to do "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;immeasurably&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(can't even measure it!) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;more than all we ask or imagine...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;  The Amplified says, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He is able to carry out His purpose and do super-abundantly, far over and above all that we dare ask&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love that&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;or think[infinitely beyond our highest prayers, desires, thoughts, hopes, or dreams]....&lt;/span&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  God doesn't want to be there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; in those horrible, devastatingly hard times of life, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He wants to be there when we are living every day&lt;/span&gt;.  He wants to be our joy, our peace, our Rock, and strength.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James tells us, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"  James 1:2-4.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my faith to be complete!  I want to be mature in my faith!  I don't want to lack anything!  I know that in this life the washing machine will break down.  I know kids will sometimes get sick.  I know sometimes I will oversleep.  There will be snow days.  Things won't always go the way I've planned.  But, my  attitude in these daily trials is so important!  I am going to purpose in my heart to remember that "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;the joy of the Lord is my strength&lt;/span&gt;."  In all things, I am going to rejoice in Him.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through Him&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally, because I have an enemy, because he does try to suck joy from my life and discredit my testimony of Jesus Christ, I need to put on the armor of God daily, standing firm against him.  Ephesians 6:10-18, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Finally, be strong in the Lord and in His mighty power.  Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil's schemes.  For our struggle is not against flesh and blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;our husband, our kids' teachers, the check-out clerk, our neighbor, a friend who has betrayed us....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of the dark world...Therefore, put on the full armor of God, so that when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not I&lt;/span&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;the day of evil comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the trials of daily living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;),&lt;/span&gt; y&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ou may be able to stand your ground....Stand firm with the belt of Truth buckled firmly around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace.  In addition, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish ALL the flaming arrows of the evil one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;all of his plans and schemes- sickness, disease, broken appliances, disobedient children......).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the spirit, which is the Word of God.  And pray in the Spirit on all occasions with all kinds of prayers and requests.  With all this in mind, be alert&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that is a BIGGIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and always keep on praying for all the saints."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Father God, I come before you and praise your holy  name!  Jehovah, you are awesome, amazing, glorious!  I love you, Lord!  Father, I thank you for this opportunity to write, write, write all that has been on my heart.  Thank you for sleeping babies and a quiet house.  Lord, I pray this entry may encourage some precious heart that has been "down trodden" with the burdens and worries of life.  Jesus, you tell us to come to you with our daily burdens.  And, you promise that you will take them and trade them for a yoke that is easy and light.  Lord, you promise that "you will give us rest."  Remind your people, remind ME, daily that you are a God that cares about every struggle, no matter how big or small.  Fill us with inexpressible joy that your Word promises.  Remind us that this earth is not our home and that we have a glorious inheritance waiting for us.  Remind us that Jesus tells us we will have trials and struggles here in this fallen world, but to take heart because He has overcome the world!  Hallelujah!  Lord, you don't want us to be depressed, beaten down, ready to give up.  No! Lord, your Word tells us that we can have abundant life here on earth and that our joy  is NOT tied to our circumstances, but tied to you, Jesus!  Fill us, fill me, with this Truth to overflowing!  In Jesus' precious name I pray.  Amen and amen and amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5370333990037431897?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5370333990037431897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5370333990037431897&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5370333990037431897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5370333990037431897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-rebuke-puke.html' title='I rebuke the puke!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-933703019447161606</id><published>2010-10-13T08:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T08:59:09.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><title type='text'>Check this out.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ut0ENzQcjrM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ut0ENzQcjrM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-933703019447161606?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/933703019447161606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=933703019447161606&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/933703019447161606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/933703019447161606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='Check this out.....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7697315480736758846</id><published>2010-10-12T23:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T23:50:00.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>His Love is amazing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLULMkPq9OI/AAAAAAAACes/tH1fAEjnSUo/s1600/wfw.+jeremiah+31,3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLULMkPq9OI/AAAAAAAACes/tH1fAEjnSUo/s400/wfw.+jeremiah+31,3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527336428182893794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His Love is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;....He&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; rebuilds&lt;/span&gt; all that is broken in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He loves us with an everlasting love.  He has drawn us with loving kindness.  He will build us up again and we WILL be rebuilt.  Hallelujah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://internetcafedevotions.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLULBPeV6oI/AAAAAAAACek/mxwXHBzXpOw/s200/WFW+button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527336233628723842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit the Cafe for more WFW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7697315480736758846?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7697315480736758846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7697315480736758846&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7697315480736758846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7697315480736758846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/his-love-is-amazing.html' title='His Love is amazing....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLULMkPq9OI/AAAAAAAACes/tH1fAEjnSUo/s72-c/wfw.+jeremiah+31,3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6723975269059372536</id><published>2010-10-11T23:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:36:53.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><title type='text'>Angels are having a PARTY!</title><content type='html'>WOWOWOWOWOWEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God is so GOOD!  Thank You, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the most amazing experience this weekend!  I was speaking at a ladies' retreat where the most beautiful, precious young lady accepted Jesus as her Lord and Savior!  What an HONOR and PRIVILEGE it was to witness this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for "C" as she experiences her New Life as a child of the Most High God!  Pray for her protection.  Pray for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PASSION&lt;/span&gt; as she gets to know her beautiful Savior.  Pray that she would fall &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6723975269059372536?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6723975269059372536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6723975269059372536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6723975269059372536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6723975269059372536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/angels-are-having-party.html' title='Angels are having a PARTY!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2010514507040722539</id><published>2010-10-11T23:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:33:05.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>What about PRAYER?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-five/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPkP0WyTwI/AAAAAAAACec/xtSm7nLlvig/s400/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527012128117116674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay!  Week 5 of our Bible Study is up and ready At the Well!  Please &lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-five/"&gt;join me &lt;/a&gt;this week where we will be sharing about PRAYER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have questions about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;prayer&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does God "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt;" prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW&lt;/span&gt; do I pray????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-five/"&gt;I hope to see you over At the Well!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2010514507040722539?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2010514507040722539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2010514507040722539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2010514507040722539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2010514507040722539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-about-prayer.html' title='What about PRAYER?????'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPkP0WyTwI/AAAAAAAACec/xtSm7nLlvig/s72-c/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1498141011723989994</id><published>2010-10-05T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:53:14.714-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><title type='text'>Living out the JOY of Jesus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TKvkim8PqRI/AAAAAAAACd0/vzuxeOiTXYE/s1600/joy+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TKvkim8PqRI/AAAAAAAACd0/vzuxeOiTXYE/s400/joy+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524760651119962386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1498141011723989994?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1498141011723989994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1498141011723989994&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1498141011723989994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1498141011723989994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/living-out-joy-of-jesus.html' title='Living out the JOY of Jesus...'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TKvkim8PqRI/AAAAAAAACd0/vzuxeOiTXYE/s72-c/joy+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7653034038776118704</id><published>2010-10-03T23:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T07:51:36.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>Makeover of the Heart- A New Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-four"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TKk948l7tDI/AAAAAAAACds/UtII-Do6QqQ/s400/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524014466493822002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so thankful for the amazing things I am seeing God do in the hearts and lives of the women participating in our Makeover!  God is so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart-week-four"&gt; join us this week At the Well!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7653034038776118704?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7653034038776118704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7653034038776118704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7653034038776118704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7653034038776118704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/10/makeover-of-heart-new-week.html' title='Makeover of the Heart- A New Week!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TKk948l7tDI/AAAAAAAACds/UtII-Do6QqQ/s72-c/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2563185354425412309</id><published>2010-09-26T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T23:59:00.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>A Makeover of the Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJ_yTaS9z5I/AAAAAAAACdk/oDlE5rlXsDg/s400/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521398083469823890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart in need of healing?  Please&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/"&gt; join us today &lt;/a&gt;for this week's installment of "A Makeover of the Heart."  God has amazing things in store... Join us &lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/"&gt;At the Well&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2563185354425412309?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2563185354425412309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2563185354425412309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2563185354425412309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2563185354425412309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/makeover-of-heart_26.html' title='A Makeover of the Heart'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJ_yTaS9z5I/AAAAAAAACdk/oDlE5rlXsDg/s72-c/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8878811935432472924</id><published>2010-09-19T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:59:00.308-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>A Heart Delighting in God....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJbA1wy4XlI/AAAAAAAACdU/7QFa1iUV-54/s1600/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJbA1wy4XlI/AAAAAAAACdU/7QFa1iUV-54/s400/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518810423253032530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week was an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; beginning to our study, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Makeover of the Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  I know God is doing amazing things in our hearts....and there is GREAT &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;transformation&lt;/span&gt; taking place!  Please head over &lt;a href="http://titus2atthewell.com"&gt;HERE, to the We&lt;/a&gt;ll to join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; ready for a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; transformation&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8878811935432472924?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/8878811935432472924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=8878811935432472924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8878811935432472924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8878811935432472924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/heart-delighting-in-god.html' title='A Heart Delighting in God....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJbA1wy4XlI/AAAAAAAACdU/7QFa1iUV-54/s72-c/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6632564668433177413</id><published>2010-09-19T21:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T21:10:37.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>While I was gone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJbCKKaD8VI/AAAAAAAACdc/Oorv1ZiJImI/s1600/firestation+ftp+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJbCKKaD8VI/AAAAAAAACdc/Oorv1ZiJImI/s400/firestation+ftp+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518811873237266770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian was able to be the kids' teacher! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a field trip to the fire station.  I am so glad they had a ball....and Daddy was able to see how busy our day is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6632564668433177413?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6632564668433177413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6632564668433177413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6632564668433177413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6632564668433177413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/while-i-was-gone.html' title='While I was gone....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJbCKKaD8VI/AAAAAAAACdc/Oorv1ZiJImI/s72-c/firestation+ftp+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2170319146057184845</id><published>2010-09-16T00:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T00:14:11.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><title type='text'>Are you a GRUMPY Christian????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJGnVwC5PtI/AAAAAAAACdM/Sa_yC5m08-4/s1600/gloomy+christians.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJGnVwC5PtI/AAAAAAAACdM/Sa_yC5m08-4/s400/gloomy+christians.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517375010621701842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Head over&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/grumpy-christian/"&gt; HERE &lt;/a&gt;to read about THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2170319146057184845?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2170319146057184845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2170319146057184845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2170319146057184845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2170319146057184845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/are-you-grumpy-christian.html' title='Are you a GRUMPY Christian????'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJGnVwC5PtI/AAAAAAAACdM/Sa_yC5m08-4/s72-c/gloomy+christians.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2771020731674053409</id><published>2010-09-15T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T07:45:40.973-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John 12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Word-filled Wednesday</title><content type='html'>I am reposting a favorite today....I pray it speaks to you!  And, please head over to the Cafe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com/2010/09/today/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJC-r0AxuHI/AAAAAAAACdE/e0zTfGnu80I/s200/WFW+button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517119203434412146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/Sa4C3fFDwfI/AAAAAAAABck/l3i3MJCFo3s/s1600-h/WFW+John12.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309184162975171058" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 237px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/Sa4C3fFDwfI/AAAAAAAABck/l3i3MJCFo3s/s400/WFW+John12.24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was sharing here that He was about to die and rise again. He begins the passage with "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The hour has come for you to see the Son of Man glorified."&lt;/span&gt; He is reassuring them ( the disciples) and US that to LIVE, we must die. When Jesus died on the cross and was resurrected, He produced many seeds. I love that Jesus uses the example of the wheat. It falls to the ground and dies, but then it grows in the soil, producing many more seeds. He uses this example to illustrate what will happen to Him, but then, extends it to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must die to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die to our flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die to our own selfish desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die to sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And......&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;Jesus continue by saying, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The man who loves his life will lose it, while the man who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life. Whoever serves me must follow me; and where I am, my servant will be also. My father will honor the one who serves me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;Aren't those amazing promises?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;When we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DIE&lt;/span&gt;, we&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; LIVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;When we serve, we are honored by GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoever hates his life here....whoever turns away from the pull of the world, lives a life set apart, whoever does not conform to the patterns of this world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will keep it for eternal life.&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;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2771020731674053409?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2771020731674053409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2771020731674053409&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2771020731674053409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2771020731674053409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/03/word-filled-wednesday.html' title='Word-filled Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TJC-r0AxuHI/AAAAAAAACdE/e0zTfGnu80I/s72-c/WFW+button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3186055086675621402</id><published>2010-09-12T23:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T23:59:00.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>Join us today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 90px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TI1rXG3bh_I/AAAAAAAACc8/a9ilIbPT4JQ/s320/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516183163322992626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Join me over &lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/"&gt;At the Well today&lt;/a&gt; for the first week of our Bible Study!  I can't wait to see what God is going to do in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ready for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makeover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3186055086675621402?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3186055086675621402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3186055086675621402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3186055086675621402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3186055086675621402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/join-us-today.html' title='Join us today!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TI1rXG3bh_I/AAAAAAAACc8/a9ilIbPT4JQ/s72-c/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-350811280804401639</id><published>2010-09-12T17:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T18:00:54.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God is AWESOME!!!!  Had an amazing time at the Woman's Retreat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you the topic was JOY????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically...."Everyday Celebrations."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message was AWESOME!  I can say that because it was ALL GOD!  He was "showed up" and was HUGE!  I can't wait to share more details throughout the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I promised the ladies I would get this up ASAP.  We had technical difficulties...and had no sound.  As you'll see....you gotta have the sound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it blesses you (at least makes you laugh!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UIcxpZYQzxI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/UIcxpZYQzxI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-350811280804401639?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/350811280804401639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=350811280804401639&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/350811280804401639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/350811280804401639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/god-is-awesome-had-amazing-time-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7654089173891793399</id><published>2010-09-12T14:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:27:53.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>Makeover of the Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I AM SOOO &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EXCITED&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I am thrilled to be leading my bible study, "Makeover of the Heart" over at the well for the next six weeks!  I so hope you can join us.  I know God is going to be doing amazing things through this study.  There will be short video teachings, a blog post, and weekly download-able study guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; ready for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAKEOVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you join us (and please &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TELL YOUR FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;! )Here is the information, straight from "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At the Well&lt;/span&gt;":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="post-6294" class="hentry page author-administration category-miscellaneous clearfix"&gt;                            &lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-6043" title="Makeover of the Heart Vintage" src="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Makeover-of-the-Heart-sepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are gearing up for a BRAND NEW BIBLE STUDY here &lt;em&gt;At The Well&lt;/em&gt; given by one of our very own – &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tracy Berta!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In this age of extreme make-overs, we transform everything from our  appearance to our homes.  Join us here, beginning MONDAY, September  13th, to explore a different kind of make-over; A Make-Over of the  Heart.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Come experience a complete &lt;strong&gt;heart transplant&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;allowing God to take out your old heart full of its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;selfish desires&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and replace it with a &lt;strong&gt;new heart….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Delightful Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Healed Heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Committed Heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayerful Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Our make-over begins with our hearts &lt;strong&gt;delighting in Him&lt;/strong&gt;. Take a glimpse into the hearts of Jabez and King David, and learn what it means to truly “delight yourself in the Lord.”&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;So many hearts today are crying out for love and are carrying wounds  of the past that so desperately need to be healed. Allow God to reveal  your hidden pain, to &lt;strong&gt;heal your broken heart&lt;/strong&gt;, and  replace sorrow with joy by trusting Him.God wants our hearts to be fully  devoted to Him. Learn how He has given us power, through the Holy  Spirit, over sin, temptation, and the desires of the world to live as  free women completely &lt;strong&gt;committed to Christ.&lt;/strong&gt;God wants a natural, living, breathing relationship with you and &lt;strong&gt;prayer&lt;/strong&gt;  is the way to that relationship. He also wants us to slow our lives  down so that we can be still and listen! Allow Him to transform &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; heart into a &lt;strong&gt;prayerful heart&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Each week Tracy will have a short video where she will share a bit  about the weeks lesson, followed by a few words from her heart. We will  have each weeks lesson right here for you to download and do at your own  pace throughout the week.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We want you to be able to share and discuss as you are working your  way through the study, so each week we will have a discussion question  for you to ponder and answer either in the comments or by writing a post  and linking it to us. We encourage you to come back throughout the week  and read the comments and take part in the discussion.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We are &lt;em&gt;beyond&lt;/em&gt; thrilled to have Tracy lead us through this study and can’t wait to see how the Lord will transform and renew our hearts!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We will link to each week’s post as the study continues:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;COMING TOMORROW!&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7654089173891793399?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7654089173891793399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7654089173891793399&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7654089173891793399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7654089173891793399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/makeover-of-heart.html' title='Makeover of the Heart'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1722130650711069395</id><published>2010-09-08T08:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T08:43:22.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><title type='text'>WOW!</title><content type='html'>Wow!  Homeschooling is WONDERFUL....but very DIFFERENT than sending my kids off to school everyday for 7 hours!  Will I EVER have time again to be ALONE???? :)  Not much time for blogging (or even answering comments- sorry!).  I have so appreciated your kind comments and lovely emails.  I am trying to settle into some routines, so I haven't had much "free time".  (WHAT is that?!?!)  I have been learning sooooo much!  I love this new adventure, and I can't wait to share so much with you very soon.  For the mean time, I have been writing in my journal the old-fashioned way.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1722130650711069395?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1722130650711069395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1722130650711069395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1722130650711069395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1722130650711069395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/wow.html' title='WOW!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3445129555976221837</id><published>2010-09-08T07:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T07:58:29.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><title type='text'>Where am I FILLED with joy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TIeGzYxpxeI/AAAAAAAACcU/-PBFzwwi9qk/s1600/WFW+psalm+16,11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TIeGzYxpxeI/AAAAAAAACcU/-PBFzwwi9qk/s400/WFW+psalm+16,11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514524486120621538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so excited because God is showing me so much about&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am speaking at a women's retreat this weekend (prayers appreciated!) and YOU GUESSED it.....the topic is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  Again, I am learning that when I sit quietly before Him, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;allowing Him to fill me&lt;/span&gt;...He FILLS me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  And, when I hurry, hurry, hurry.....do, do, do....and forget to take time to sit in His Presence (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or choose not to because I am too busy&lt;/span&gt;), the joy escapes me and worry and frustration fill be instead!  Oh, what I am learning, friend!  I can't wait to share it all with you next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt; head over to the Cafe&lt;/a&gt; for more incredible inspiration!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TIeHJfFfbGI/AAAAAAAACcc/dsX_Tmn4HoU/s200/WFW+button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514524865771564130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3445129555976221837?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3445129555976221837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3445129555976221837&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3445129555976221837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3445129555976221837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-am-i-filled-with-joy.html' title='Where am I FILLED with joy?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TIeGzYxpxeI/AAAAAAAACcU/-PBFzwwi9qk/s72-c/WFW+psalm+16,11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4731158845908667311</id><published>2010-08-31T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T01:00:04.466-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><title type='text'>Are you HAPPY?</title><content type='html'>Are you filled with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;?  Do you want to be? &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/live-life-joy/"&gt;Hop over to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LACED WITH GRACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where I will be chatting about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4731158845908667311?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4731158845908667311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4731158845908667311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4731158845908667311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4731158845908667311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-happy.html' title='Are you HAPPY?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-922539061301224403</id><published>2010-08-30T23:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:31:47.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>You DON'T want to miss this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/THyEssyz7YI/AAAAAAAACcM/8QLMD0B1uow/s1600/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/THyEssyz7YI/AAAAAAAACcM/8QLMD0B1uow/s400/Makeover-of-the-Heart-Vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511425947468033410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU MAY HAVE SEEN THIS AT THE WELL TODAY......&lt;/span&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thrilled&lt;/span&gt; to be sharing my study with the wonderful readers there.  I so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOPE&lt;/span&gt; you will plan to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;join the study&lt;/span&gt; and share what God reveals to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; during this makeover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the post from At the Well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: 140%; font-family: Georgia,Helvetica,Arial,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;In this age of extreme make-overs, we transform everything from our  appearance to our homes.  Join us here, beginning MONDAY, September 13th, to  explore a different kind of make-over; A Make-Over of the Heart.&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;Come experience a complete &lt;strong&gt;heart transplant&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;allowing God to take out your old heart full of its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;selfish  desires&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and replace it with a &lt;strong&gt;new heart….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Delightful Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Healed Heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Committed Heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayerful Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Our make-over begins with our hearts &lt;strong&gt;delighting in Him&lt;/strong&gt;.  Take a glimpse into the hearts of Jabez and King David, and learn what it means  to truly “delight yourself in the Lord.”&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;So many hearts today are crying out for love and are carrying wounds of the  past that so desperately need to be healed. Allow God to reveal your hidden  pain, to &lt;strong&gt;heal your broken heart&lt;/strong&gt;, and replace sorrow with joy by  trusting Him.God wants our hearts to be fully devoted to Him. Learn how He has  given us power, through the Holy Spirit, over sin, temptation, and the desires  of the world to live as free women completely &lt;strong&gt;committed to  Christ.&lt;/strong&gt;God wants a natural, living, breathing relationship with you and  &lt;strong&gt;prayer&lt;/strong&gt; is the way to that relationship. He also wants us to  slow our lives down so that we can be still and listen! Allow Him to transform  &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; heart into a &lt;strong&gt;prayerful heart&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Each week Tracy will have a short video where she will share a bit about the  weeks lesson, followed by a few words from her heart. We will have each weeks  lesson right here for you to download and do at your own pace throughout the  week.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We want you to be able to share and discuss as you are working your way  through the study, so each week we will have a discussion question for you to  ponder and answer either in the comments or by writing a post and linking it to  us. We encourage you to come back throughout the week and read the comments and  take part in the discussion.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you are going to join us, please leave your link below or leave us a note  in the comment section, so we can begin to pray for you now!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;beyond&lt;/em&gt; thrilled to have Tracy lead us through this study and  can’t wait to see how the Lord will transform and renew our hearts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/HLIC/81aa30fea09333a7f9565683b30ff242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;textarea style="width: 95%; height: 80px;" name="textfield"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a title="”At" href="”http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart”" mce_href="”http://www.titus2atthewell.com/makeover-of-the-heart”" target="”_blank”"&gt;&lt;img border="”0″" src="”http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/HLIC/81aa30fea09333a7f9565683b30ff242.jpg”" mce_src="”http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/HLIC/81aa30fea09333a7f9565683b30ff242.jpg”/" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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Cafe&lt;/a&gt; where I will be talking about childhood phases....and growing out of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4243556187440429431?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4243556187440429431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4243556187440429431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4243556187440429431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4243556187440429431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/join-me-today-at-laced-with-grace-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7746063709899476913</id><published>2010-08-17T07:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T08:03:38.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on the home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clean house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>How do YOU build a home?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/to-build-a-home"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGqHtloxVRI/AAAAAAAACcE/XuYjOPr3JlA/s400/Reflections-of-Home-header4.jpg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506362711680832786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you worry about a CLEAN house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/to-build-a-home"&gt;Join me today At the Well&lt;/a&gt; where I will talk about wise women and HOME BUILDING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&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/35756324-7746063709899476913?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7746063709899476913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7746063709899476913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7746063709899476913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7746063709899476913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-do-you-build-home.html' title='How do YOU build a home?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGqHtloxVRI/AAAAAAAACcE/XuYjOPr3JlA/s72-c/Reflections-of-Home-header4.jpg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-700824776931032319</id><published>2010-08-16T13:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T13:56:21.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Driving home from our weekend in Streator, we were listening to songs and Ashley picked, "My Wish" by Rascal Flatts.  I love this song.  I wanted to share it with you.  It reminds me of an Irish blessing.  It is my hope for all of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"My Wish"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,&lt;br /&gt;And each road leads you where you want to go,&lt;br /&gt;And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.&lt;br /&gt;And if one door opens to another door closed,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,&lt;br /&gt;If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than anything, more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,&lt;br /&gt;All the ones who love you, in the place you left,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,&lt;br /&gt;And you help somebody every chance you get,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,&lt;br /&gt;And you always give more than you take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my wish&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you&lt;br /&gt;May all your dreams stay big...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-700824776931032319?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/700824776931032319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=700824776931032319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/700824776931032319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/700824776931032319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/driving-home-from-our-weekend-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6504456911861878972</id><published>2010-08-13T08:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T09:09:30.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Why are you homeschooling???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGVD6aTqsBI/AAAAAAAACb8/JArwuizgHR8/s1600/chicago+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGVD6aTqsBI/AAAAAAAACb8/JArwuizgHR8/s400/chicago+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504880790303584274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGVDU1scKuI/AAAAAAAACbs/RZ6HykQ5FLk/s1600/civil+war+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGVDU1scKuI/AAAAAAAACbs/RZ6HykQ5FLk/s400/civil+war+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504880144820218594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boy, I have heard this question A LOT over the past few weeks!  Often, I am not sure HOW to answer people because I don't have TIME to explain in the few short minutes they are expecting the explanation to take!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad experience at school?  Nope.  We actually LOVE our elementary school and desire to stay in "community" with our Bowman Woods Elementary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids "falling through the cracks"?  No....not really.  Do they receive the attention they should get individually to help with struggles?  As a former teacher myself, I understand how IMPOSSIBLE it is to give ALL kids the desired one-on-one time needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why? Why? Why are you choosing to pull your children OUT of public school, where they have attended several years already, away from friends and familiar faces, away from the "experts" who get paid to educate your children????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I have to say God began working on my heart several years ago (8) at a &lt;a href="http://www.hearts-at-home.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=281&amp;amp;Itemid=187"&gt;Hearts at Home conference.&lt;/a&gt; This is where I first heard the word "homeschool".  There was a whole ROOM dedicated to resources for homeschooling moms, including moms there to talk with others who may be considering it.  I was very interested.....but didn't take the plunge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time in my life, though, God did call me to STAY AT HOME through daycare.  During that season of my life, He placed a desire to stay at home with my children, but help our family financially by providing in home day care for a few other families.  It was a WONDERFUL time in my life with 7 preschoolers/babies running around my house.  Looking back, I WAS homeschooling THEN!  We did Christian lessons, art projects, and character training every day!  I was always teaching them!  And, that is one thing we must always remember as parents- we are our children's FIRST teachers and always the teacher in their lives with the most impact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, living in Iowa, a very "pro-homeschool" state, I have had the opportunity to meet many homeschooling and duel-enrolling(part homeschool and part public school) families.  I have many friends who homeschool.  And, in the past 5 years, I have made many friends online who homeschool.  Needless to say, I have been open to the call of it.  But, I have always prayed that "God, if You truly want me to homeschool, then You must make that clear and work in Brian's heart as well."  Brian has never been opposed, but has always had some reservations.  I knew if we were to be a homeschooling family, then Brian would have to be "on board" 100%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God has given me such a DESIRE to do it!  It really has been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CALL&lt;/span&gt; from Him, whispering, "now is the time.&lt;/span&gt;" Our whole family is excited about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many "reasons", the biggest one that I want to control what my children are learning in school.  Although I love our elementary school, I am very careful with curriculum.  As a parent (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and for all of you who have kids in public school, this is for YOU&lt;/span&gt;!), I was finding that I needed to be SO ON TOP OF what they were being exposed to, especially at the middle school.  Thankfully, Andrew is very open and shared, so that we could discuss different issues.  There were (are) many times I regret sending him to middle school.  But, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;God works all things together for good&lt;/span&gt;" (Romans 8:28) and He can redeem all things.  What I will say, as a mom, I MUST BE IN PRAYER CONSTANTLY for Andrew.  He is going on to public High School this year.  But, I know going in that I have to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENGAGED&lt;/span&gt; constantly in what he is learning- academically, socially, and spiritually!  I have to do the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spiritual warfare&lt;/span&gt; for him daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also homeschooling because I want to give my children a biblical education.  I found that it was hard to find time to teach the bible and have quality bible study when they have gone to school for 7 hours and come home with homework (not to mention they need to play!).  So, we will begin our school each day with Bible time.  I am so excited about this!  I am THRILLED to be able to pass to them my love for the Word!  I know my excitement for this beautiful Love Letter will impact them and His Word will change them forever!  Also, lots of the curriculum I am using uses scripture for things like spelling sentences and grammar.  Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to give them a strong historical education.  I want them to have the "big picture" of history, from ancient history until now and understand how we all fit in.  I want them to know their Founding Fathers of this country and the sacrifices they made to establish this country.  I want them to be SATURATED with the PRINCIPLES of the founding and the constitution.  I know for a fact that schools are changing history by teaching partial history saturated with opinion.  Being an avid history lover, I want the kids to have a true understanding of what the REAL history of our country is.  One of the problems is that young teachers don't know this because they have been through a system that has indoctrinated them.  Ashley had an AWESOME history teacher last year (5) who was also passionate about this.  She supplemented her curriculum because the books no longer contain the accurate picture.  But, what happens when these teachers begin to retire?  I saw a real difference with Andrew's teacher who also taught "history."  He was a young teacher......new to teaching. Thankfully, Andrew is also a avid history lover and is already knowledgeable on American History.  There are so many politics in school and it is usually a liberal agenda.  We as are conservative (no, NOT Republican- it is about PRINCIPLES and ideals not an "R" or a "D" at the end!) and want our children to be taught conservative/constitutional/biblical ideals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.....*deep breath* we are jumping in!  I am so EXCITED!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple things.....I don't want anyone to feel guilty if they are NOT homeschooling!!!!  I do NOT believe that you must stay home and homeschool to be a "good" Christian parent.  I believe God will CALL you if that is His plan for your family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if He has been tugging at your heart, but you feel scared, remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God doesn't call the equipped, He &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;equips&lt;/span&gt; the called!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay in prayer....He will help you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, I will be sharing more about my journey to homeschool....more the "WHY" and our curriculum with you!  Come back, won't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6504456911861878972?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6504456911861878972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6504456911861878972&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6504456911861878972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6504456911861878972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-are-you-homeschooling.html' title='Why are you homeschooling???'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGVD6aTqsBI/AAAAAAAACb8/JArwuizgHR8/s72-c/chicago+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8574634861653082633</id><published>2010-08-10T22:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:59:02.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aly'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Sweet Aly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIexuNtsBI/AAAAAAAACbU/70Pf5RZmTLI/s1600/aly%27s+10+th+b+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIexuNtsBI/AAAAAAAACbU/70Pf5RZmTLI/s400/aly%27s+10+th+b+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503995534168141842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIe8dkZACI/AAAAAAAACbc/6Ef5nKoIRcQ/s1600/aly%27s+10+by+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIe8dkZACI/AAAAAAAACbc/6Ef5nKoIRcQ/s400/aly%27s+10+by+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503995718678413346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aly&lt;/span&gt;.....we love you so much, sweet girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make us giggle and laugh....you have such a funny sense of humor.  God gave you such a gift to make people &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your snuggles and hugs.  I love that you are so kind and caring and express your love so quickly and generously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for you, sweet child of mine.  I know God has great plans for you....plans for hope and for a future!  Girl, you were born for such a time as this!  I know God is going to do GREAT and AMAZING things in you and through you.....child of God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray His richest blessings upon you on your birthday....this special 10th year....and forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8574634861653082633?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/8574634861653082633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=8574634861653082633&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8574634861653082633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8574634861653082633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-sweet-aly.html' title='Happy Birthday, Sweet Aly!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIexuNtsBI/AAAAAAAACbU/70Pf5RZmTLI/s72-c/aly%27s+10+th+b+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3032878093617886894</id><published>2010-08-10T22:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:50:31.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling.....ME? (and WFW, too!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIbF0McddI/AAAAAAAACbM/KWtnrNTtyp4/s1600/Wfw+deuteronomy+11,19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIbF0McddI/AAAAAAAACbM/KWtnrNTtyp4/s400/Wfw+deuteronomy+11,19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503991481324303826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drum roll please......ba ba ba ba ba BAAA........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are HOMESCHOOLING this year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may know this....for others, I am sure it is a SHOCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, we are so THANKFUL for all of your prayers....please continue to pray for our family as we begin this new adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, you may ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many reasons (please come back later this week to read all about them), but the MAIN reason was that God was pulling at my heartstrings and using this verse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Fix these words of mine in your hearts and minds; tie them as symbols on your hands and bind them on your foreheads.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teach&lt;/span&gt;  them to your children, talking about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up......" Deuteronomy 11:18-19&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't mistake me....I don't believe EVERY Christian family must homeschool, but for our family, the choice became so clear.  I really need to spend more time with my kids.  I had been struggling with the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teaching.....when you sit at home&lt;/span&gt; (WHEN?????is that????)....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the lying down and getting up&lt;/span&gt;."  For us, in our busy lifestyle, with 5 kids, God placed this desire in my heart to take a more "serious" role in the teaching.  MORE details to follow, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we decided NOT to homeschool Andrew, our oldest (at least this year) as he is entering high school.  So, all prayers are appreciated for HIM as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, we are standing on His Word, following His lead, and expecting HIM to do GREAT things this school year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please &lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt;check out the Cafe for more great inspiration and WFW&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3032878093617886894?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3032878093617886894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3032878093617886894&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3032878093617886894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3032878093617886894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/homeschoolingme-and-wfw-too.html' title='Homeschooling.....ME? (and WFW, too!)'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TGIbF0McddI/AAAAAAAACbM/KWtnrNTtyp4/s72-c/Wfw+deuteronomy+11,19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2682169373088087187</id><published>2010-08-04T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T08:25:11.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'>Word Filled Wednesday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TFlpRrZUPYI/AAAAAAAACbE/QerevAynWoY/s1600/wfw+multiple+verses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TFlpRrZUPYI/AAAAAAAACbE/QerevAynWoY/s400/wfw+multiple+verses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501544172237372802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a cross I have hanging on my wall at home.  I love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of things I need to remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like how much God loves me.  That He will always be there for me.  I don't have to worry....be afraid....be anxious....because He is with me.  The God of the universe.  The Creator of life and everything that exists.....of me.  And, as BIG as He is, He is "small" enough to be intimate with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt; join us at the Cafe for more wonderful inspiration!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2682169373088087187?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2682169373088087187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2682169373088087187&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2682169373088087187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2682169373088087187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/word-filled-wednesday.html' title='Word Filled Wednesday....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TFlpRrZUPYI/AAAAAAAACbE/QerevAynWoY/s72-c/wfw+multiple+verses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1110797997027318416</id><published>2010-08-04T02:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T02:24:24.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><title type='text'>In the quiet.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;In the quiet......Lord, here I am...at 2:18 AM......because I haven't found time with You in the quiet for awhile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, You call to me.....in the Quiet....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So much on my mind.....so much activity.  So many things You have called me to do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;but, if it is all truly from You, then I know You will equip.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, here I am Lord.....in the quiet....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;waiting.....listening.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;fill me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I love You, Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1110797997027318416?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1110797997027318416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1110797997027318416&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1110797997027318416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1110797997027318416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/08/in-quiet.html' title='In the quiet.....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1544302590711608509</id><published>2010-07-30T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T00:00:02.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><title type='text'>J-U-N-K FOOD.......JUNK TIME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TFI-MipRdMI/AAAAAAAACa8/oJEexgitpdA/s1600/food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TFI-MipRdMI/AAAAAAAACa8/oJEexgitpdA/s400/food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499526480152065218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join me at&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/life/garbage-ingarbage/"&gt; Laced with Grace today.&lt;/a&gt;....talking about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JUNK FOOD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1544302590711608509?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1544302590711608509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1544302590711608509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1544302590711608509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1544302590711608509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/07/j-u-n-k-foodjunk-time.html' title='J-U-N-K FOOD.......JUNK TIME!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TFI-MipRdMI/AAAAAAAACa8/oJEexgitpdA/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4432053848333669076</id><published>2010-07-20T22:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T07:11:20.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storms of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Who is in YOUR boat.....Word Filled Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.internetdevotions.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TEbi2Nvc73I/AAAAAAAACa0/ThfqhLVZSLc/s200/WFW+button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496329816281771890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I am doing VBS this week- leading worship and doing the drama.  It has been awesome and AMAZING.  We have been on a "ship" on the "High Seas Expedition" learning about God's amazing love through His Word.  It's been a BLAST!  Yesterday and tonight we had a STORM at sea and kids and I had to jump ship and "swim" to the island of Malta.  We were acting out what Paul experienced in Acts 27.  The coolest thing God showed me though, is that He USED Paul's storm and being shipwrecked on Malta for His glory....leading the people of Malta to become followers of Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will use our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;storms&lt;/span&gt; (when we allow Him) and turn them into "Malta-s", &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;opportunities&lt;/span&gt; to WITNESS and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;share God's love&lt;/span&gt; with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please &lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com/"&gt;head on over to the Cafe &lt;/a&gt;for more awesome WFW....and my original devotion follows if you would like to read it!  Be blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/ShN9yd_DB3I/AAAAAAAABrU/k8THhdP7fHI/s1600-h/WFW+luke+8.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337748289360168818" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/ShN9yd_DB3I/AAAAAAAABrU/k8THhdP7fHI/s400/WFW+luke+8.25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Devotion from last July:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been reading my blog, you know all of the mishaps I have had in July! One of the hardest hitting has been that my computer crashed, losing EVERYTHING! You can read about it &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-ignore-holy-spirits-warnings.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and the other trials&lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/07/mama-said-there-would-be-days-like.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.  I have been experiencing so many storms....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at Bible Study, my friend, Donna shared with me a wonderful teaching the Lord revealed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; and it made a HUGE impact on me. It is when Jesus calms the storm in Luke 8:22-25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus had told the disciples that they were going over to the other side of the lake. So they all got into the boat and began to cross over. During the sail over, Jesus fell asleep. During this time, a huge storm comes up. "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The boat was being swamped, and they were in GREAT DANGER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" As Donna pointed out to me, these guys were fishermen- they were used to life on the sea. They had undoubtedly seen many storms. But this one &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCARED&lt;/span&gt; them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They woke up Jesus screaming, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Master, Master, we're going to drown!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hysterical&lt;/span&gt;. They thought it was "all over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I had always "read" this as the disciples were waking up Jesus to have him DO SOMETHING. But, as Donna asked me, and I will pose to you, are they just waking Jesus up because they think they are going to have to jump ship....that this storm is "IT"....this is the end for all of them.... Are they waking Him up, thinking "How can you sleep through THIS? We are all going to die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what happens next. (Verses 24-25)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He got up and rebuked the wind and the raging waters; the storm subsided, and all was calm. "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where&lt;/span&gt; is your faith?" He asked His disciples.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In fear and amazement, they asked one another, "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who is this? He commands even the winds and the water, and they obey Him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the disciples had known that Jesus was GOD, would they have been scared? If they knew that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I AM&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;em&gt;in the boat with them&lt;/em&gt;, would they have feared? God Almighty...Creator of the universe...Who set the stars in place....Who created the sea.....Who keeps the winds in storehouses was with them in the boat! If they realized &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHO&lt;/span&gt; Jesus was, would they have panicked? Peter had not yet confessed that Jesus was the Christ. And, although they knew Jesus was something NEW....a prophet, a teacher, something very special.....did they know that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOD Himself&lt;/span&gt; was in the boat with them????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they did, would they have been afraid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, it made me think of myself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I truly believed&lt;/span&gt; that the great I AM, the God of the universe, the Creator of heaven and earth, the Almighty were in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; boat&lt;/span&gt;, would I be afraid when the storms of life come up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When temptations come, when trials come....do I see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHO IS IN MY BOAT WITH ME&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I relax in faith? Do I trust? Do I rest in knowing that in my time of need, the Lord Himself is there, in MY BOAT, as my strength, my Savior, my sufficiency?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord, help me to see You for Who You are. You are the Creator of the UNIVERSE! You have created all the stars, the seas, the creatures... You made ME. Give me eyes to SEE You for who You are. You are the great I AM! When the storms of life come up, help me to trust completely in You, knowing that You can calm them with just a word. You are in MY BOAT WITH ME. Help me to get a revelation of that. I love You, Lord! Praise You, Jesus! Thank You for Your glorious Word! In Christ, the Calmer of the Storms, the One, True, Living God's Name we pray. Amen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4432053848333669076?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4432053848333669076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4432053848333669076&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4432053848333669076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4432053848333669076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-is-in-your-boatword-filled.html' title='Who is in YOUR boat.....Word Filled Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TEbi2Nvc73I/AAAAAAAACa0/ThfqhLVZSLc/s72-c/WFW+button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4437083114015630775</id><published>2010-07-16T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T00:00:01.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>Reaping and Sowing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/?p=5466&amp;amp;preview=true"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU1jtgRSXI/AAAAAAAACYM/zFqfSq7iuSM/s400/Reflections+of+Truth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491354208274827634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/?p=5466&amp;amp;preview=true"&gt; join me At the Well today&lt;/a&gt;....reflecting on REAPING and SOWING.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4437083114015630775?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4437083114015630775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4437083114015630775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4437083114015630775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4437083114015630775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/07/reaping-and-sowing.html' title='Reaping and Sowing....'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU1jtgRSXI/AAAAAAAACYM/zFqfSq7iuSM/s72-c/Reflections+of+Truth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-6106787034503570255</id><published>2010-07-15T23:12:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:33:31.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Busy Summer</title><content type='html'>I have been pretty quiet on my blog this summer......Probably because LIFE has &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; been!  This has been one of the busiest (self-inflicted!) summers in a while filled with baseball games, camping, water parks, amusement parks,  movies, swimming, cook-outs, fireworks,and picnics in the park.  Here are just a few pics of various adventures.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Iowa Cubs Game.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_gBBpRhzI/AAAAAAAACas/Wt_wNpwDCRk/s1600/iowa+cubs+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_gBBpRhzI/AAAAAAAACas/Wt_wNpwDCRk/s400/iowa+cubs+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494356378641336114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_eK3Es3RI/AAAAAAAACac/9CjblU27k4s/s1600/iowa+cubs+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_eK3Es3RI/AAAAAAAACac/9CjblU27k4s/s400/iowa+cubs+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494354348579020050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_eCH74SQI/AAAAAAAACaU/H00GKb6PZzQ/s1600/iowa+cubs+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_eCH74SQI/AAAAAAAACaU/H00GKb6PZzQ/s400/iowa+cubs+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494354198486599938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the capital in Des Moines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dxiR5TnI/AAAAAAAACaM/_YZpYRqnItg/s1600/des+moines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dxiR5TnI/AAAAAAAACaM/_YZpYRqnItg/s400/des+moines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494353913500487282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Civil War Reenactments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dl4547vI/AAAAAAAACaE/_d1-U0RhjdY/s1600/civil+war+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dl4547vI/AAAAAAAACaE/_d1-U0RhjdY/s400/civil+war+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494353713415384818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dXWqilhI/AAAAAAAACZ8/fmsODQo7Ako/s1600/civil+war+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dXWqilhI/AAAAAAAACZ8/fmsODQo7Ako/s400/civil+war+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494353463706031634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bat Day at the Kernels' baseball game....can you tell it was a rain delay???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dLdZqELI/AAAAAAAACZ0/ozKcyjZzTkI/s1600/baseball+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dLdZqELI/AAAAAAAACZ0/ozKcyjZzTkI/s400/baseball+game.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494353259355836594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking the map at Adventureland amusement park....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dCdkw9HI/AAAAAAAACZs/KzBnuCnzf7A/s1600/adventure+land.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_dCdkw9HI/AAAAAAAACZs/KzBnuCnzf7A/s400/adventure+land.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494353104783602802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_c7Ajy1nI/AAAAAAAACZk/9yFR5pfiVfo/s1600/adventure+land+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_c7Ajy1nI/AAAAAAAACZk/9yFR5pfiVfo/s400/adventure+land+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494352976735819378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_c0fZAwLI/AAAAAAAACZc/5FwmMo5oE0U/s1600/adventure+land+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_c0fZAwLI/AAAAAAAACZc/5FwmMo5oE0U/s400/adventure+land+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494352864753008818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanging out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_cuCw7ubI/AAAAAAAACZU/CRVaH857sEw/s1600/abigail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_cuCw7ubI/AAAAAAAACZU/CRVaH857sEw/s400/abigail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494352753989499314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Balloon Glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_cdTQ4euI/AAAAAAAACZE/VGtXvRRsnGI/s1600/balloon+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_cdTQ4euI/AAAAAAAACZE/VGtXvRRsnGI/s400/balloon+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494352466360695522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_cSFDt-KI/AAAAAAAACY8/alBGWXFh5hY/s1600/balloon+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_cSFDt-KI/AAAAAAAACY8/alBGWXFh5hY/s400/balloon+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494352273568823458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lord, thank You for my adventurous family.  Thank You for the blessings that surround me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6106787034503570255?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/6106787034503570255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=6106787034503570255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6106787034503570255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/6106787034503570255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-summer.html' title='Busy Summer'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD_gBBpRhzI/AAAAAAAACas/Wt_wNpwDCRk/s72-c/iowa+cubs+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-5400980551173520368</id><published>2010-07-15T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T01:00:05.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual warfare'/><title type='text'>This is war.....again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD6IOcS1V5I/AAAAAAAACY0/paPytVoAyg4/s1600/jap%2Bbeetle-%2Brose.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD6IOcS1V5I/AAAAAAAACY0/paPytVoAyg4/s400/jap%2Bbeetle-%2Brose.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493978377133315986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/war/"&gt;join me at Laced with Grace&lt;/a&gt; as I share about the war I am engaged in (again!) this summer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5400980551173520368?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/5400980551173520368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=5400980551173520368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5400980551173520368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/5400980551173520368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-is-waragain.html' title='This is war.....again!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TD6IOcS1V5I/AAAAAAAACY0/paPytVoAyg4/s72-c/jap%2Bbeetle-%2Brose.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-263072752514905606</id><published>2010-07-07T21:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:27:20.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>America's Past-time!</title><content type='html'>We went to a baseball game on the 4th of July....and the kids have been "playing" major league baseball in the family room...complete with a dugout in the kitchen.  Gotta love baseball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU23qsEBwI/AAAAAAAACYk/15hb3sPU-7k/s1600/IMG01034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU23qsEBwI/AAAAAAAACYk/15hb3sPU-7k/s400/IMG01034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491355650627995394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU2_f0HjWI/AAAAAAAACYs/VrLr7M-TQY4/s1600/IMG01031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU2_f0HjWI/AAAAAAAACYs/VrLr7M-TQY4/s400/IMG01031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491355785147944290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU2tVwsTUI/AAAAAAAACYc/IoYtNToUVqc/s1600/IMG01032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU2tVwsTUI/AAAAAAAACYc/IoYtNToUVqc/s400/IMG01032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491355473211575618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU2jbIEf4I/AAAAAAAACYU/YVaSNVs0mX0/s1600/IMG01030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU2jbIEf4I/AAAAAAAACYU/YVaSNVs0mX0/s400/IMG01030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491355302853115778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-263072752514905606?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/263072752514905606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=263072752514905606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/263072752514905606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/263072752514905606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/07/americas-past-time.html' title='America&apos;s Past-time!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TDU23qsEBwI/AAAAAAAACYk/15hb3sPU-7k/s72-c/IMG01034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-2612468377355452542</id><published>2010-06-30T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T02:00:00.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laced with Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship with Jesus'/><title type='text'>Lessons from a Garden...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCrIN4lzbwI/AAAAAAAACYE/bFXQ_qYtpBU/s1600/gardening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCrIN4lzbwI/AAAAAAAACYE/bFXQ_qYtpBU/s400/gardening.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488419236759170818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please join me at &lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/devotion/tending-garden/"&gt;Laced with Grace toda&lt;/a&gt;y where I share lessons I have learned from my garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&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/35756324-2612468377355452542?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/2612468377355452542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=2612468377355452542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2612468377355452542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/2612468377355452542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/lessons-from-garden.html' title='Lessons from a Garden...'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCrIN4lzbwI/AAAAAAAACYE/bFXQ_qYtpBU/s72-c/gardening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-1165743098474046974</id><published>2010-06-29T22:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T22:42:49.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s plan'/><title type='text'>Rolling the dice at Word-Filled Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCq5Xr_-gmI/AAAAAAAACX8/iMc7Gq8uS5w/s1600/WFW+Proverbs+16,33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCq5Xr_-gmI/AAAAAAAACX8/iMc7Gq8uS5w/s400/WFW+Proverbs+16,33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488402912503562850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Proverbs!  There is so much wisdom to be gleamed from this book of the Bible.  And, although it is NOT a book of "promises", these are wise sayings that are generally true in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids and I are going through the book of Proverbs together this summer.  You know, taking a chapter corresponding to the day of the month.  So, on the 16th, we read chapter 16.  I also like reading verses in different translations.  Today I used the New Living Translation, which uses "dice" instead of casting lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chapter has a theme of how the Lord is over our lives.....how He is in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CONTROL&lt;/span&gt;.  We are told to commit our plans to God for them to succeed and to watch our motives.  And, we are told in verse 9 that we can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make plans&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God determines our steps&lt;/span&gt;.  It reminds me of Romans 8:28 that says "God works ALL things together for good for those who love Him and who are called according to His purpose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a comfort to me knowing that God even controls how the "dice" in my life fall.  He is working out every life circumstance and weaving them together into a beautiful tapestry that makes "life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please head over to the &lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt;Cafe to see what other inspiration is being "served up"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCq5NwZwfTI/AAAAAAAACX0/xepPh6Vs78M/s200/WFWlogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488402741886745906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&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/35756324-1165743098474046974?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/1165743098474046974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=1165743098474046974&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1165743098474046974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/1165743098474046974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/rolling-dice-at-word-filled-wednesday.html' title='Rolling the dice at Word-Filled Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCq5Xr_-gmI/AAAAAAAACX8/iMc7Gq8uS5w/s72-c/WFW+Proverbs+16,33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-16186343671558646</id><published>2010-06-25T07:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T07:34:14.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><title type='text'>Lessons from a cell phone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Life’s lessons…..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I believe God is always teaching us in the busyness of “everyday  life.”   He is teaching us during all the schedules and running and  relationships we encounter.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The question is, will we listen?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love when we read how Jesus taught the people through parables of  things of which they were familiar….reaping and sowing to farmers,  catching people to fisherman and child-like faith to mothers.  Jesus  would teach principles in ways people could understand, relating to  their everyday lives.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He does this today as well!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Holy Spirit is always teaching, leading and guiding us if we will  be still before Him and listen.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My son recently learned a hard lesson in obedience.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Even though he was told he was not allowed to text on his cell phone,  (yes, we have an archaic plan WITHOUT free texting) he went ahead and  did anyway- to the tune of $5oo!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our son hadn’t believed us when we told him he couldn’t text.  We  told him text messaging was too expensive.  He didn’t really think  texting was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; expensive.  He saw his  friends doing it and figured that mom and dad didn’t really know what  they were talking about.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/iStock_000007307942XSmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2896" title="Cellphone" src="http://internetcafedevotions.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/iStock_000007307942XSmall.jpg" alt="" width="425" height="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The same is true for me!  Often, I choose to obey/disobey God based  on my belief.  Do I really trust Him in this area….on this issue….or do I  think that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; know better than Him?  Of  course, I would never SAY that out loud, but my actions may prove that I  really don’t believe God knows best for me in a situation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our son fell into temptation and peer pressure.  “All” of his friends  text and many of them sent him text messages.  He said the first few  times he ignored the messages.  But, then, he thought he would answer  “just this one” and soon, before he knew it, he was full-fledged  texting.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Temptation works exactly that way.  How many times have I said, “just  this once” and before I knew it I had entered into full-fledged  bondage?  How many times do &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;think, “All of  my friends are doing &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;….how &lt;em&gt;‘bad’&lt;/em&gt; could it really  be?”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, it also shows me that teenage  “peer pressure” doesn’t have to  be just the “big” sins of drugs and alcohol, but peer pressure can more  easily tempt kids into “smaller” sins, sins that they don’t think are  really that “bad.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The same is true for me.  I may not be tempted into a “big” sin like  pornography, but peer pressure may lure me into sin that may be  perceived as “not that bad.”  Things like complaining or gossiping or  “little white lies” or watching programs on TV that I know are offensive  to God.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But SIN is SIN….”big” or “small” and what it comes down to is this:   God is God and I trust Him, and because I believe Him, I will obey Him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What we don’t always think about though, is that ALL sin, “big” or  “small” has consequences!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, boy, were there consequences for a $500 phone bill!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our forgiveness of our son’s behavior was immediate and  unconditional.  He did not have to DO anything to be forgiven.  He did  not have to earn it.  Grace is unconditional- unmerited favor.  What he  did does not change my love for him in the least bit!  I love him and  forgive him.  But, in the consequences of what he did, he has had to&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  DO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; some things!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The same is true for us and God.  When we sin, we don’t EARN  forgiveness- God gives it freely and unconditionally. His love for us is  unchanging.  But, there are always consequences for our sin.  Even  though we forgave our son, he has lost his phone and is doing MANUAL  LABOR earning back the $500.  The same is true for us, even though God  forgives us, there are always consequences for our sin.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am thankful that our son has learned this valuable life lesson!  As  parents, we pray that he will always be “caught” when he sins so that  we can teach him through it.  I pray the same for ME!  I don’t want to  walk down a wrong path.  I want God to show me when I am being  disobedient!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Search me, O God, and know  my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts.  See if there is any  offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.”  Psalm  139:23-24&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-16186343671558646?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/16186343671558646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=16186343671558646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/16186343671558646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/16186343671558646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/lessons-from-cell-phone.html' title='Lessons from a cell phone!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-143547831410268837</id><published>2010-06-24T01:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T01:08:00.332-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internetcafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><title type='text'>Join me at the Cafe!</title><content type='html'>Please visit me&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com/?p=2844&amp;amp;preview=true"&gt; today at the Cafe&lt;/a&gt;....where we learn a lesson from a cell phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-143547831410268837?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/143547831410268837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=143547831410268837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/143547831410268837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/143547831410268837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/join-me-at-cafe.html' title='Join me at the Cafe!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3127644402369420802</id><published>2010-06-23T20:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T21:13:38.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Word-Filled Wednesday.....FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCK60ujv_hI/AAAAAAAACXk/7PuSViIk_hs/s1600/WFWlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCK60ujv_hI/AAAAAAAACXk/7PuSViIk_hs/s200/WFWlogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486152711104626194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom always said, "Better late than never!"  And, thus, I am just posting my WFW at 9 PM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCK7BALP_xI/AAAAAAAACXs/oMsFICBDkPs/s1600/WFW+psalm+77,11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCK7BALP_xI/AAAAAAAACXs/oMsFICBDkPs/s400/WFW+psalm+77,11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486152921992134418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you ever taken the time to ponder all that God has done in your life?  Have you thought about how God has been there all along, watching over you, weaving the threads of your life circumstances into a beautiful tapestry?  Have you thought about years worth of answered prayer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people he has placed in your life to help you....guide you....REFINE you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories from childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From turbulent teenage years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind words spoken to you that encouraged you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain that He used as sandpaper to refine and polish you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we take the time to really SEE how God has been there in our lives....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking time to REMEMBER Him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we begin to see His Sovereignty.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His grace....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His goodness.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His PATIENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 12 goes on to say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"I will meditate on all Your works and consider all Your mighty deeds."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am adopted and understand the miracle of my mother choosing life in me-centered 60's AND placing me in the family where I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow....what a MIGHTY DEED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my first boss as a high school senior.  I'll never forget the words he spoke to me on yet another day I was taking advantage of my employer, coming in late and not ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tracy, you will not always be able to get away with things just by flashing your pretty smile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those words carry so much weight as I understand life and responsibility better today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God literally SAVING me as I felt the Holy Spirit warning me to flee different situations in college....  One that stands out in my memory is a frat party where I found myself with just one other girl, dressed and dancing provocatively inside a circle of about 20 drunk frat boys.  I know God warned me to flee and I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rainbow that was a sign to Brian and I when we were praying about a job change and move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Lord, I will take time to remember Your deeds....Your miracles.....Your works in MY  life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://internetcafedevotions.com"&gt;Please check out more WFW!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCK7BALP_xI/AAAAAAAACXs/oMsFICBDkPs/s1600/WFW+psalm+77,11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" 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/35756324-3127644402369420802?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/3127644402369420802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=3127644402369420802&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3127644402369420802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/3127644402369420802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/word-filled-wednesdayfinally.html' title='Word-Filled Wednesday.....FINALLY!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCK60ujv_hI/AAAAAAAACXk/7PuSViIk_hs/s72-c/WFWlogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-4379413172622079925</id><published>2010-06-23T11:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T11:34:57.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Body of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>Too busy to be the Hands and Feet of Jesus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/we-are-the-body-week-two"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCIxAtuhXoI/AAAAAAAACXc/B_JiZ4cFsqU/s400/We-Are-the-Body-header.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486001184435166850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week Gina has us pondering living LIFE with one another as the body of Christ.  She challenges us to put aside our housework and schedules to make room for PEOPLE and RELATIONSHIPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Gina says:&lt;br /&gt;"It’s is easy to get caught up in our lives and schedules and think we are too  busy to open our lives and homes to others. It’s easy to be committed to our own  agenda, even our own families, and never open the door of our homes and lives to  others. We can get so caught up in our duties–cleaning our house, making perfect  meals, having everything in order….following our own schedules…and never allow  people to really know us and what God is doing in our lives."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, is she "right on target" here!  So often, Satan loves to distract us with so many details that life whirls by and we MISS OUT on so many blessings of just BEING HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing board games with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling at the Target check out girl.  In fact, actually LISTENING to her as she talks about her life......  How many times do we take the time to just LISTEN to the people God crosses our paths with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a firm believer in taking time to quietly LISTEN to God in this area.  I believe the Holy Spirit is CONSTANTLY laying names of people in our lives on our hearts and minds......people who need to be encouraged in the faith.  We never know what a difference one small phone call, email, or visit will make in someone else's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we get so worried that reaching out will take too much of our precious time.....sometimes we are so saturated with activity that we don't even realize God is calling us to reach out to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard different speakers suggest to ask God daily who you can help that day.  This is wonderful, but I believe that we need to be constantly open to the Holy Spirit's prompting moment by moment!  And, I believe we need to have an attitude of LOOKING constantly for people to bless.  (And "blessing" is often just taking the time to smile and ask, "How are you" while actually listening to the response!).  There is a world of hurting people who need our attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina has us ponder some ideas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If the Father were to call you Home today,  what kind of testimony would you leave behind? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would people remember about  you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This week we are going to take a bit of an “out of body” experience. Grab  that notebook you started last week. Spend some timing thinking about what you  &lt;strong&gt;would want&lt;/strong&gt; your friends and family to remember about you after  leaving this life and write it down.  Next, list out each quality, trait, or  idea separately and under each one, make a list of goals and Scriptures that  will help you work towards becoming more like the person of Christ that you want  to be remembered as.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grab a few notecards and post these Scriptures and goals in various  places so that you will see them and be reminded of them daily. Remember to  spend time in prayer asking the Lord to help set and direct these goals and  Scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Share these goals with someone in your life to help you remain  accountable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first reaction is that I want people to remember me by FIRST saying, "She loved God! She was crazy about Him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I would also want people to say that I loved people, caring about them and LISTENING to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited to ponder this further this week and add scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to also give a perfect example of the "hands and feet" of Jesus and being the Body of Christ.  I have decided to homeschool next year (Yes, I appreciate your prayers!!!).  I simply asked an acquaintance and neighbor a few questions about her homeschool experience and she so generously shared her time and help with me.  Here is part of a message from her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you ever have any questions, please do not hesitate to call. This is one of  those situations in life where not everyone has experience in it, so it can be  hard to find the people to help you out. It doesn't need to be that way...I'm  always willing to help just like the people who helped me when I started. I feel  blessed by God to be able to encourage and lift up others who are being called  to educate their kids at home. It's part of being the body of Christ, called to  build each other up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, Jesus for Your Body!  May I be a HEALTHY, strong, vibrant, loving part of it!  May I be "the hands and feet" of Jesus to all those around me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go over to the&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/we-are-the-body-week-two"&gt; Well and check out Gina's complete post&lt;/a&gt;.  Also, would love to see you join us each Monday for this awesome study as we grow together as &lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/we-are-the-body-week-two"&gt;"The Body."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4379413172622079925?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/4379413172622079925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=4379413172622079925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4379413172622079925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/4379413172622079925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/too-busy-to-be-hands-and-feet-of-jesus.html' title='Too busy to be the Hands and Feet of Jesus?'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TCIxAtuhXoI/AAAAAAAACXc/B_JiZ4cFsqU/s72-c/We-Are-the-Body-header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7498160432470306966</id><published>2010-06-14T12:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T12:18:20.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authenticty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>We are the Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/bible-studies-2/if-we-are-the-body" mce_href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/bible-studies-2/if-we-are-the-body"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/HLIC/7e94bac0856f5e60ee0413e3b7f15820.jpg" mce_src="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/wp-content/uploads/HLIC/7e94bac0856f5e60ee0413e3b7f15820.jpg" alt="If We Are the Body..." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join me each Monday At the Well for a new Bible Study called "We are the Body".  This is being led by my friend, Gina.  I am excited to be learning and growing together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina writes this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you daily study your “reflection” to  see if you have “something in your teeth?” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind of accountability of believers  do you have in your life right now? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This week I would encourage you to take some time to pray and evaluate your  life. Spend time in prayer and in the Word and asking God to show you what  you  need to see. Grab a journal or  just a plain notebook and write down your  thoughts and prayers. Ask a couple of people who know you well, and who you know  will be honest, to take some time to make a list of things that you need to work  on. Record these things in your notebook. Then, take the list and bathe it in  prayer. It may hurt some, but it will ultimately help you and set you down the  path towards holiness.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As you go through this I would like to challenge you to pray about what you  are called to and who God would have you reach out to serve and encourage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here is an excerpt I have written about MY spiritual mentor/accountability partner, my "spiritual mama", Donna:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Donna is "especially special" to me for so many reasons-  she will be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;truthful&lt;/span&gt; with me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; just "tickle my ears," she will  grieve with me when I am sad, she makes me laugh, she is so wise, and  she is a kind, loving, and caring person. She is a grandma, so she has  experienced more life than I have, and she is willing to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her  successes and failures, especially in parenting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Donna is my Spiritual Mom, a true Titus 2 woman. My own  dear mom loves God and prays about everything, trusts God, and has a  simple faith. But, she doesn't know the Word. She doesn't read the Word. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Donna, on the other hand, KNOWS the Word and studies the Word daily&lt;/span&gt;,  and LOVES the Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, when I need advice, I often ask Donna, instead  of my mom, because Donna will give me Godly advice, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;based on the Word  and then we &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; pray about it!&lt;/span&gt; She is so wise! But  again, it is Godly wisdom. Truly, much of her advice is "foolishness to  the world." Forgive that person???? How could I???? Because in His Word  He tells us to and that it will bring His blessing. Be joyful in &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;  situation? It will bring peace. Feeling not at peace about something,  then, should you be doing it? The "world" would definitely give me  different advice than Donna gives me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, how  thankful I am for my dear friend and mentor. A mentor isn't some  distinguished professor, but just someone who is a little "further down  the road" than you are. Actually, Lisa Bevere says we DON'T want  mentors- we want "mamas." A mentor teaches you what they know, not  necessarily wanting you to do better than THEM, so they may hold back a  little. (Think of the business world. Would a person want their  "underling" to excel?) But, a Mama wants her children not only to do AS  WELL as her, but BETTER than her. She wants her children to soar to  greater heights than she did. This is Donna- she wants even more for me-  especially spiritually.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Do you need a "mama"? Look  around. There are many in blogland. I am sure there are many at your  church. Be bold- ask a woman to "mama" you. Pray and ask God to bring  you one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Be a "mama". There is always someone who  hasn't come as far as you yet. Build relationships. Help one another. Be  an example.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Teach the older women to be  reverent in the way they should&lt;br /&gt;live.... and teach what is good.  Then they can train the younger women to&lt;br /&gt;love their husbands and  children, to be self-controlled and pure, to be busy at&lt;br /&gt;home, to be  kind, and to be subject to their husbands, so that no one will&lt;br /&gt;malign  the word of God."- Titus 2:3-5&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father,  thank you for blessing us with friendships. God, you made us as  relational beings to crave companionship, friendship, and fellowship  with one another. Thank you, Jehovah Jireh, "The Lord Who Provides" for  providing us with mothers and "mamas." Thank you, precious God for  caring about us so much that you give us friends, and thank you, Jesus,  that you call ME friend! Lord, help me to be a "mama" to those you place  in my path. Help me to see when you do. Help me to NOT be so busy that I  miss it! Also, Lord, help me to be bold when I need a mama to ask  someone. Lord, you are so good, so good. In the Savior's precious Name,  the Name above all names, Jesus Christ, I pray. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; I hope you will join us on Mondays to discuss how we can be "The BODY" together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7498160432470306966?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7498160432470306966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7498160432470306966&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7498160432470306966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7498160432470306966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-we-are-body.html' title='We are the Body'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-8557016193038707062</id><published>2010-06-09T23:01:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:12:33.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being a Light'/><title type='text'>Be the LIGHT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TBBlQqYEK6I/AAAAAAAACXU/ac1KH0RWg90/s1600/aaron+soccer.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I posted this on Monday at Laced with Grace and thought you may also enjoy it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Christians make a difference in this world by being  different from this world;they don’t make a difference by being the same.&lt;/span&gt;”from &lt;em&gt;Unfashionable&lt;/em&gt; by Tullian Tchividjian&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;I LOVE this quote!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus told us that we are “the light of the world.” He said, “A city  on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it  under a bowl. Instead, they put it on its stand, and it gives light to  everyone in the house. In the same way, let your light shine before men,  that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in heaven.” &lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Matthew%205.13-16"&gt;Matthew  5:13-16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When we were out in the desert in Arizona, we were staying at a  remote resort outside of Phoenix. At night we could go out on the  balcony and look out into the darkness. It is so DARK in the desert.  But, when we turned towards Phoenix, the city was a shining light in the  darkness. It was BRIGHT and could be seen for miles and miles and  miles. Jesus says WE are to be that light…..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The world is HUNGRY for something different. The world is lost and  hungry and suffering and debilitated and ailing……it is darkness. Flip  channels to any variety of reality shows and watch for a few minutes and  you will see people who are empty…searching….needing…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The world looks to the Church to be DIFFERENT. Yes, the world is  quick to condemn us as Christians. But, usually it is because we are  hypocritical….saying one thing and doing another…. If they were honest,  they would tell us that they WANT us to be DIFFERENT.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When you are in the dark, what is it that you stumble around for?  What is it that you are searching for? What is it that you desire more  than anything else?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;LIGHT&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are we shining? Are we shining the Light of Christ?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Or…are focused on BEING LIKE THE WORLD? Are we allowing the world to  seep in…little by little…so that the lines are blurred and we can’t be  distinguished from the world?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So I tell you this, and insist on it in the Lord, that you must no  longer live as the Gentiles do, in the futility of their thinking. They  are darkened in their understanding and separated from the life of God  because of the ignorance that is in them due to the hardening of their  hearts. Having lost all sensitivity, they have given themselves over to  sensuality so as to indulge in every kind of impurity, with a continual  lust for more.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You, however, did not come to know Christ that way. Surely you heard  of Him and were taught in Him in accordance with the truth that is in  Jesus. You were taught, with regard to your former way of life to put  off your old self, which is being corrupted by its deceitful desires; to  be made new in the attitude of your minds; and to put on the new self,  created to be like God in true righteousness and holiness.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Therefore, each of you must put off falsehood and speak truthfully to  his neighbor….In your anger do not sin. He who has been stealing must  steal no longer, but must work, doing something useful with his own  hands, that he may have something to share with those in need.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouths, but only  what is helpful for building others up according to their needs, that it  may benefit those who listen. And do not grieve the Holy Spirit of God,  with whom you were sealed for the day of redemption. Get rid of all  bitterness, rage and anger, brawling and slander, along with every form  of malice. Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each  other, just as in Christ God forgave you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Be imitators of God, therefore, as dearly loved children and live a  life of love, just as Christ loved us and gave himself up for us as a  fragrant offering and sacrifice to God.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But among you there must not be even a hint of sexual immorality, or  of any kind of impurity, or of greed, because these are improper for  God’s holy people. Nor should there be obscenity, vulgar talk or coarse  joking, which are of out of place, but rather thanksgiving…..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For you were once darkness, but now you are light in the Lord. Live  as children of light. (Ephesians 4 and 5)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, may I be a Light shining for You. When the world looks at  me, may they see something different….holy, set apart, separate. Lord,  be big in me. Lord, I choose to put ON YOU. I love You, Lord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8557016193038707062?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/8557016193038707062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=8557016193038707062&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8557016193038707062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/8557016193038707062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/be-light.html' title='Be the LIGHT!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/th_signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-7063362352832554106</id><published>2010-06-09T00:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:23:00.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To raise them up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discipline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Well'/><title type='text'>Join me at The Well!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/?p=4991&amp;amp;preview=true"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TATt5jXYYwI/AAAAAAAACWM/xlVPcUPE-Qw/s400/Raise-them-up-copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477764619791000322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titus2atthewell.com/?p=4991&amp;amp;preview=true"&gt;Join me At the Wel&lt;/a&gt;l today where I will be talking about......(YIKES!)...DISCIPLINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7063362352832554106?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/7063362352832554106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35756324&amp;postID=7063362352832554106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7063362352832554106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default/7063362352832554106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2010/06/join-me-at-well.html' title='Join me at The Well!'/><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TLPQsrqZ9sI/AAAAAAAACd8/_Ii1fY6hprw/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TATt5jXYYwI/AAAAAAAACWM/xlVPcUPE-Qw/s72-c/Raise-them-up-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35756324.post-3843923578195330449</id><published>2010-06-08T22:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T23:42:17.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word-filled Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power of words'/><title type='text'>Speaking and EATING at WFW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TA8Zz6msipI/AAAAAAAACXE/PMA7ZoIGmHA/s1600/WFW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/TA8Zz6msipI/AAAAAAAACXE/PMA7ZoIGmHA/s400/WFW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480627651228764818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is such&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; POWER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in our tongue.....in our words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power to encourage....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to exercise FAITH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to bless....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to bring&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; LIFE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to all those who hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT also power to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;discourage....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beat down.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doubt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curse.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring DEATH.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ourselves and all those who hear our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs tells us that we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the fruit of our words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you been eating lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord, sanctify my mouth!  I want my words to bring LIFE to all those who hear them.  In Jesus' Name we pray.  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