<?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-1223732374110577601</id><updated>2012-01-20T08:00:18.800-08:00</updated><category term='A lesson from the moon...'/><title type='text'>Triumphant Victory</title><subtitle type='html'>It's not just about a war being waged, it's about a victory being won.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-8442522686295103342</id><published>2012-01-01T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:19:58.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;“We dont do easy.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;“Why? Why dont we do easy? Why? Why just once, just once cant we do easy?! What’s&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt; with easy? Easy isnt so bad? Other people get it... why the heck cant I have easy?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;“Because you asked for a life worth telling about.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;“Well I certainly didnt know that I was asking for &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;... and you know what? Actually I dont want a life worth telling about. I want normal, and yes I know that’s a setting on a washing machine but I dont care anymore it’s what I want. I cant take any more of this.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;This was a conversation with God. Obviously, He is the rational one and I am the one ranting about wanting easy as though I’m a child that doesnt like homework or chores. This was pretty much my year, played over and over again like a broken record. Life was hard this year. Very hard. Very scary. Very painful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Physically. Mentally. Emotionally. Spiritually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Terrifying. Painful. Exhausting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I wanted to die. I almost did die. I wanted it to end and I didnt want to hurt anymore. I craved easy. I craved a life that I could control and order about an make everything okay again. I wanted the pain to stop, or I wanted it controlable, and I didnt much care how it did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The pain didnt stop. I didnt die. Nothing was under my control. It didnt matter what I found to cling to, it would be taken away from me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Nothing was safe. Nothing was secure. Nothing was easy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Then about a month ago I sat in a tree, my heart and lungs pounding from the run to get there. The pain in my stomach (yet one more thing I couldnt seem to control) once again to the point near unbearable. And I sobbed. I sobbed like I hadnt in a long time. And in that moment, I stopped. I stopped asking God for easy. I opened my hands. I let go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;“I dont need easy God. but I need to know that you are not going to leave me in this along. Ask me to walk through whatever you want, but I am begging you, do not make me do it myself. I cant. I dont need easy, I just need possible and I just need You. All I am asking for is enough guts to keep on living. To keep getting up day after day. Your strength to keep going.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Surrender.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Supposed to be so wonderful. So amazing. So heavenly. All that I feel is exhaustion. Like you might feel after you have been running away for a very long time and you finally go home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The next day I have to fight for it again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;And then next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;“God, I told you I wasnt going to ask for easy again, well I’m not, but what I am asking for is worth it. This pain, this heartache, this overwhelming grief. That it might all someday be &lt;i&gt;worth it&lt;/i&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;And week after. Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;And today. Again. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I have to fight. To not take back control. To surrender. To fight for the belief that God is big enough. Strong enough. Loving enough. Truth enough. Good enough. That when I beg Him not to leave me, He wont. That when I beg Him that this will someday be worth it, it will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;To fight for faith greater than what I had yesterday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;That is what I ask of Him for 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Faith greater than yesterday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;To never be asked to go it alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;For worth it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small; letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;He promised, and I will choose to believe Him.&amp;nbsp;&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/1223732374110577601-8442522686295103342?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/8442522686295103342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2012/01/worth-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8442522686295103342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8442522686295103342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2012/01/worth-it.html' title='Worth It.'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-7734331369704145437</id><published>2011-10-18T18:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T18:23:47.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight your way through...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;“What nobody tells people who are beginners — and I really wish someone had told this to me . . . is that all of us who do creative work, we get into it because we have good taste. But there is this gap. For the first couple years you make stuff, and it’s just not that good. It’s trying to be good, it has potential, but it’s not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;But your taste, the thing that got you into the game, is still killer. And your taste is why your work disappoints you. A lot of people never get past this phase. They quit. Most people I know who do interesting, creative work went through years of this. We know our work doesn’t have this special thing that we want it to have. We all go through this. And if you are just starting out or you are still in this phase, you gotta know it’s normal and the most important thing you can do is do a lot of work. Put yourself on a deadline so that every week you will finish one story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;It is only by going through a volume of work that you will close that gap, and your work will be as good as your ambitions. And I took longer to figure out how to do this than anyone I’ve ever met. It’s gonna take awhile. It’s normal to take awhile. You’ve just gotta fight your way through.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;{Ira Glass}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-7734331369704145437?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/7734331369704145437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/10/fight-your-way-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/7734331369704145437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/7734331369704145437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/10/fight-your-way-through.html' title='Fight your way through...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4119797714634228224</id><published>2011-09-23T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T13:13:31.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Final</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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End of story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-7938446056346929039?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/7938446056346929039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-madey-you-are-awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/7938446056346929039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/7938446056346929039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-madey-you-are-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dcbWpu6WKJs/TnuXgl3FxvI/AAAAAAAAA_4/JSlfYivjVLM/s72-c/20110922_ACB_03040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-2093457353949498764</id><published>2011-09-21T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T16:26:36.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zItItZVKFck/TnnoxEaUAQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HT__ThnsbsY/s1600/20110920_ACB_02613.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zItItZVKFck/TnnoxEaUAQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HT__ThnsbsY/s320/20110920_ACB_02613.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Short Lighting: Low Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qlo7Hk9yNo/TnnoyFA1VlI/AAAAAAAAA_A/OzT6rBdNKvI/s1600/20110920_ACB_02615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qlo7Hk9yNo/TnnoyFA1VlI/AAAAAAAAA_A/OzT6rBdNKvI/s320/20110920_ACB_02615.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Short Lighting: High Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqTTMacjB6Q/TnnozdjO5mI/AAAAAAAAA_E/IgLZDBeZLFY/s1600/20110920_ACB_02623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqTTMacjB6Q/TnnozdjO5mI/AAAAAAAAA_E/IgLZDBeZLFY/s320/20110920_ACB_02623.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Broad Lighting: Low Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8K8RJM67zU/Tnno0THS_sI/AAAAAAAAA_I/SVixN4Q2wPA/s1600/20110920_ACB_02628.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8K8RJM67zU/Tnno0THS_sI/AAAAAAAAA_I/SVixN4Q2wPA/s320/20110920_ACB_02628.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Broad Lighting: High Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lAzuJ5XBV1M/Tnno1EWv4iI/AAAAAAAAA_M/nXqBeTc6p3k/s1600/20110920_ACB_02632.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lAzuJ5XBV1M/Tnno1EWv4iI/AAAAAAAAA_M/nXqBeTc6p3k/s320/20110920_ACB_02632.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Butterfly Lighting: Low Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkyhlFEOg_4/Tnno1xNOJrI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Pt2SHT917hc/s1600/20110920_ACB_02637.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkyhlFEOg_4/Tnno1xNOJrI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Pt2SHT917hc/s320/20110920_ACB_02637.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Butterfly Lighting: High Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koJXH4-euBs/Tnno2-oVI3I/AAAAAAAAA_U/ySaNimQd3o4/s1600/20110920_ACB_02639.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koJXH4-euBs/Tnno2-oVI3I/AAAAAAAAA_U/ySaNimQd3o4/s320/20110920_ACB_02639.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rembrandt Lighting: High Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezldZ-83ui0/Tnno3hTiooI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Hf8y9mWO9fA/s1600/20110920_ACB_02644.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezldZ-83ui0/Tnno3hTiooI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Hf8y9mWO9fA/s320/20110920_ACB_02644.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rembrandt Lighting: Low Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IR1fi2QKEg/Tnno40P6c8I/AAAAAAAAA_c/y3gh9PuRCk4/s1600/20110920_ACB_02655.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IR1fi2QKEg/Tnno40P6c8I/AAAAAAAAA_c/y3gh9PuRCk4/s320/20110920_ACB_02655.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Profile: High Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4xkV95S8bE/Tnno51pbHjI/AAAAAAAAA_g/WclmOm6vPDw/s1600/20110920_ACB_02658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4xkV95S8bE/Tnno51pbHjI/AAAAAAAAA_g/WclmOm6vPDw/s320/20110920_ACB_02658.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Profile: Low Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-2682689930208117585?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/2682689930208117585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/lighting-low-contrast-lighting-high.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/2682689930208117585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/2682689930208117585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/lighting-low-contrast-lighting-high.html' title=''/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zItItZVKFck/TnnoxEaUAQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HT__ThnsbsY/s72-c/20110920_ACB_02613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-3188232519475042972</id><published>2011-09-20T17:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:27:23.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I call her "Trudy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jOcMSOFjrrc/Tnk2RGVrmYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NLsmXzAeun4/s1600/20110920_ACB_02512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jOcMSOFjrrc/Tnk2RGVrmYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NLsmXzAeun4/s320/20110920_ACB_02512.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broad Lighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lrl-zv5P27s/Tnk2SQsRMNI/AAAAAAAAA-M/l7nk_D7Crso/s1600/20110920_ACB_02522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lrl-zv5P27s/Tnk2SQsRMNI/AAAAAAAAA-M/l7nk_D7Crso/s320/20110920_ACB_02522.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Short Lighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bDnlfjpaiY/Tnk2TCX4X-I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/STekYXUp6lQ/s1600/20110920_ACB_02529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bDnlfjpaiY/Tnk2TCX4X-I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/STekYXUp6lQ/s320/20110920_ACB_02529.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rembrandt Lighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNrldv7RwJQ/Tnk2UnTmbPI/AAAAAAAAA-U/LO291BRGHMs/s1600/20110920_ACB_02535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNrldv7RwJQ/Tnk2UnTmbPI/AAAAAAAAA-U/LO291BRGHMs/s320/20110920_ACB_02535.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rembrandt Lighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCsFwpoVXCQ/Tnk2V9eBC4I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/VWMvJoLLbY4/s1600/20110920_ACB_02546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCsFwpoVXCQ/Tnk2V9eBC4I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/VWMvJoLLbY4/s320/20110920_ACB_02546.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Butterfly Lighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oskYyMKx3bA/Tnk2W3YNZJI/AAAAAAAAA-c/djTjl-_-hEM/s1600/20110920_ACB_02558.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oskYyMKx3bA/Tnk2W3YNZJI/AAAAAAAAA-c/djTjl-_-hEM/s320/20110920_ACB_02558.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Defused Lighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxtMUQcL3XM/Tnk9TzrKrSI/AAAAAAAAA-4/P7JrTF9RjBQ/s1600/20110920_ACB_02563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxtMUQcL3XM/Tnk9TzrKrSI/AAAAAAAAA-4/P7JrTF9RjBQ/s320/20110920_ACB_02563.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Profile&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sNiL5D28_4U/Tnk2akLyBiI/AAAAAAAAA-o/eZlQGEJt2qg/s1600/20110920_ACB_02592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sNiL5D28_4U/Tnk2akLyBiI/AAAAAAAAA-o/eZlQGEJt2qg/s320/20110920_ACB_02592.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Low Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cFdBPZ1w0Y/Tnk2bj2RoTI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mJGCLgKXIVI/s1600/20110920_ACB_02594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cFdBPZ1w0Y/Tnk2bj2RoTI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mJGCLgKXIVI/s320/20110920_ACB_02594.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Med Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjyyD0CDeyU/Tnk2clANTqI/AAAAAAAAA-w/7rQy0q8h580/s1600/20110920_ACB_02600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjyyD0CDeyU/Tnk2clANTqI/AAAAAAAAA-w/7rQy0q8h580/s320/20110920_ACB_02600.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;High Contrast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3_YJAKSOak/Tnk2diemsOI/AAAAAAAAA-0/dWadoGWekA4/s1600/20110920_ACB_02606.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3_YJAKSOak/Tnk2diemsOI/AAAAAAAAA-0/dWadoGWekA4/s320/20110920_ACB_02606.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Back/Side Lit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FliDXaYuOjA/Tnk2ZeHw1wI/AAAAAAAAA-k/xzZRuaRvQiA/s1600/20110920_ACB_02578.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FliDXaYuOjA/Tnk2ZeHw1wI/AAAAAAAAA-k/xzZRuaRvQiA/s320/20110920_ACB_02578.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;High Key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-3188232519475042972?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/3188232519475042972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-call-her-trudy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/3188232519475042972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/3188232519475042972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-call-her-trudy.html' title='I call her &quot;Trudy&quot;'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jOcMSOFjrrc/Tnk2RGVrmYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NLsmXzAeun4/s72-c/20110920_ACB_02512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-8988861827430503688</id><published>2011-09-19T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T17:40:57.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS-NIUe_pzw/Tnfgf-bvoJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/YpMCzFP78vw/s1600/20110919_ACB_02507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS-NIUe_pzw/Tnfgf-bvoJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/YpMCzFP78vw/s320/20110919_ACB_02507.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Assignment 2:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhTxbww1l4k/Tnfgpvov2BI/AAAAAAAAA90/0asZ2Fhz7J0/s1600/20110919_ACB_02492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhTxbww1l4k/Tnfgpvov2BI/AAAAAAAAA90/0asZ2Fhz7J0/s320/20110919_ACB_02492.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assignment 3:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C4rzsH9HRtc/TnfgrGNdUhI/AAAAAAAAA94/b1p68SqhoaU/s1600/20110919_ACB_02500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C4rzsH9HRtc/TnfgrGNdUhI/AAAAAAAAA94/b1p68SqhoaU/s320/20110919_ACB_02500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-8988861827430503688?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/8988861827430503688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/assignment-1-assignment-2-assignment-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8988861827430503688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8988861827430503688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/09/assignment-1-assignment-2-assignment-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yXV04U5WwIo/TnfgdVh__FI/AAAAAAAAA9o/ktps43JJHLQ/s72-c/20110919_ACB_02505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4468843668064619756</id><published>2011-04-11T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T12:29:42.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life lessons from... Tangled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ha3q_PkojfE/TaNWcwBJzHI/AAAAAAAAA8M/27BVFSfYwWY/s1600/tangled_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ha3q_PkojfE/TaNWcwBJzHI/AAAAAAAAA8M/27BVFSfYwWY/s400/tangled_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594410214050352242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I love about this movie. So much truth. So much to learn from. But there is one conversation that meant something significant to me; I could relate to Rapunzel in most of the movie, but especially here. It's where she's sitting in a boat, waiting for the biggest moment of her life:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flynn: "Hey... you okay?"&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel: "I'm terrified."&lt;br /&gt;Flynn: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel:"I've been looking out a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what it would feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it's not everything I hoped for?" &lt;br /&gt;Flynn: "It will be." &lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel: "And what if it is?" &lt;br /&gt;Flynn: "Well that's the good part I guess, you get to find a new dream." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know about you, but this is me all the way to my core. I have the capability of dreaming big, huge even. I can be (or at least pretend to be) confident in my dreams, and in the pursuit of them, all the way up until they're right there in front of me. Just one more step. Turning one more page. Opening that last door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's when I get stark staring terrified. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrified that I'll fail. Terrified it wont work. Terrified that I'm not good enough to live this dream. Terrified that it wont be all that I've dreamt it could be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then terrified that it will be... because where could I go then? What's next? Terrified that these are the odds that I'm contending against... Terrified that I'm going to be right, and the odds will win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well baby, I think now's the time to defy some odds. It's time to take that last step, to turn one more page, to open that door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because when it comes right down to it, that's life really, just a decision to keep going. In spite of fear. Defying the odds. Moving your feet forward when your head is screaming retreat. Having the courage to pursue one dream, and then to find a new one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never be afraid to dream a little bigger, friend. Never be afraid to run after your dream till your heart pounds. Dont be afraid to seize the day. And dont be afraid to turn that last page, and write a new chapter. Remember that every ending is only a new beginning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheering for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-4468843668064619756?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/4468843668064619756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-lessons-from-tangled.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4468843668064619756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4468843668064619756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-lessons-from-tangled.html' title='Life lessons from... Tangled.'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ha3q_PkojfE/TaNWcwBJzHI/AAAAAAAAA8M/27BVFSfYwWY/s72-c/tangled_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4921544269759541964</id><published>2011-03-06T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T16:47:07.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>b.r.e.a.t.h.e.</title><content type='html'>“You hold no more value because you are running around like a chicken with your head cut off.  Your days are numbered, fill them with eternal things rather than a chasing of the wind.  Everyone is tired…get off Twitter and GO TO BED.  Being a “perfectionist” makes you flawed, not perfect.  Being overly busy can deter people from investing in you, and will most certainly lessen your ability to invest in others.  You feel more important when you are busy, when you are harried and undone, when you are exhausted at day’s end.  Unplug.  Put the phone on “silent”.  Live life slowly.  Sleep in.  See if the world keeps spinning.  It will.  Without your help.  Without your accomplishment.  Without your control.  Without your to-do list.  Without your bossy-pants self.  Without your hurry.  Oh…and lay off the caffeine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from: http://deeperstory.com/im-exhausted-are-you-great/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-4921544269759541964?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/4921544269759541964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/03/breathe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4921544269759541964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4921544269759541964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2011/03/breathe.html' title='b.r.e.a.t.h.e.'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-8644569593849743536</id><published>2010-11-23T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:07:28.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Excerpts from my Journal}</title><content type='html'>This might possibly become a regular section of my blog, I am getting one of my weird-gut-instinct-almost-never-wrong hunches that God is going to start asking me to be a lot more open with... well... everybody. About... well... everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not thrilled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, if you walked into my room this minute and picked up my journal that is lying besides me and started to read it. ANY of it. I would probably snatch it out of your hands and hide it in the deepest darkest corner of the basement. (We dont have a basement, but that's not the point.) The point is that in my journal I am real. Completely, utterly, 100% genuine and honest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, it aint pretty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh parts of it are... there are lots of great little brilliant things God has given me in it (like the one below). But most of it is just me. Me struggling. Me hurting. Me questioning. Me over analyzing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of someone, ANYONE, seeing that side of me, that fragile, vulnerable little girl I try so hard not to be, terrifies me to my core. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all masquerades must end, and eventually either we completely reject God, or we allow Him to use someone that is frail and broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still looking for a door number three. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until that time... this was my date with God a couple weeks ago: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God: "Seek peace, and pursue it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (seriously confused because 5 seconds ago I was talking about photography, truth, and who I was created to be... that was the conversation I THOUGHT we were having) &lt;br /&gt;"Uhh... what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God: "Seek peace, and pursue it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Peace with what? Peace with me? Peach with You? Peace with people? And how do you pursue it? I dont get it..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God: "Peace from lies. Peace from fear. Peace from worry and care. Peace that is strong enough to fight every battle and weather every storm. Peace that remains when the world falls apart" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God: "I AM that peace. Seek ME, and PURSUE ME." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda cool, huh? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-8644569593849743536?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/8644569593849743536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/11/excerpts-from-my-journal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8644569593849743536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8644569593849743536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/11/excerpts-from-my-journal.html' title='{Excerpts from my Journal}'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4658206377629553398</id><published>2010-11-04T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T08:43:07.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alaina is love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;{Look at Corinthians 13 by my friend Abigail, check out her thoughts at http://ratherwhimsical.blogspot.com  }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Love is patient, love is kind, and is not jealous; love does not brag and is not arrogant, does not act unbecomingly; it does not seek its own, is not provoked, does not take into account a wrong suffered, does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth; bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Alaina is patient, Alaina is kind, and is not jealous; Alaina does not brag and is not arrogant, does not act unbecomingly; she does not seek her own, is not provoked, does not take into account a wrong suffered, does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth; bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Alaina never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 22px;font-family:arial;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;"Uh yeah or not" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;That was my first thought when reading this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Second thought: Fail. Epic fail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Third thought: That's what it should be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;Fourth thought: That's what it &lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;Yes. Because it's not about me. It's not about what I've done. It's not about what I feel capable of. It's about trying again tomorrow. It's about getting back up after you've fallen. It's about surrender. It's about dying to self, and letting God live through you. Every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;More thoughts on this later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'Courier New', Courier, monospace;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;"Life will knock us down, but we can choose to get back." [&lt;i&gt;The Karate Kid&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&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/1223732374110577601-4658206377629553398?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/4658206377629553398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/11/alaina-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4658206377629553398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4658206377629553398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/11/alaina-is-love.html' title='Alaina is love.'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-5248097742052527945</id><published>2010-10-09T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T13:40:02.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[ You are More ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;There's a girl in the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;With tear stains on her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;From the places she's wandered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;And the shame she can't hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;She says, "How did I get here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'm not who I once was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;And I'm crippled by the fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;That I've fallen too far to love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But don't you know who you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;What's been done for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Yeah don't you know who you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the choices that you've made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the problems you create,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Well she tries to believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;That she's been given new life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But she can't shake the feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;That it's not true tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;She knows all the answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;And she's rehearsed all the lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;And so she'll try to do better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But then she's too weak to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But don't you know who you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the choices that you've made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the problems you create,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the choices that you've made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the problems you create,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;'Cause this is not about what you've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But what's been done for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;This is not about where you've been,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But where your brokenness brings you to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;This is not about what you feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But what He felt to forgive you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;And what He felt to make you loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the choices that you've made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the problems you create,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the choices that you've made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are more than the problems you create,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="   line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;color:#545559;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You are More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; by Tenth Avenue North &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-5248097742052527945?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5248097742052527945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are-more.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5248097742052527945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5248097742052527945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are-more.html' title='[ You are More ]'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-6072799841040482332</id><published>2010-09-12T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T08:28:54.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black eyes... batters boxes... and Dr. Who....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;He’s been waiting for this moment all season, and all season is eternity when you’re a little league slugger. He’s up to bat and the team is counting on him. Five minutes later, he’s sitting in the dug out, pressing a bag of frozen peas against his swelling eye with blood running down his face. And when the coach asks him if he wants to try again, the best answer he can see is no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“No problem” he says, “just take care of that eye... you’re gonna have a heck of a shiner.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“Yeah, no joke”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So there the little guy sits, feeling like a failure, and hurting like the dickens. All the anticipation and excitement that he felt has turned into the most powerful dictator in all of history. Fear. Suddenly, he’s afraid of getting back up to bat. He’s afraid of being hurt, he’s afraid of failing again, and so he begins to think that he’d rather not try then try and fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was watching an episode of Dr. Who the other day. He’s currently traveling without a companion, and when this girl crosses his path they are forced to join forces and defeat evil and save the world. At the end, she wants to go with him.  To travel through space and time and share in his adventures. He tells her no. Because everyone that he’s traveled with has left him, and he doesn’t want to be left again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We all have batters boxes that we’re afraid of, and usually one in particular because it’s the one that’s hurt us the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Most of my black eyes have been gotten in the batters box of relationships. And they’ve been black and blue and bloody to be sure. I carry scars I might not ever get rid of. It’s the box I fear more than anything because I know what that box can bring. I know how much it can hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guess what friends? Life isn’t lived in the dug out... it’s lived out in the field. If you want to truly live, you’re going to have to get back in that batters box. You can’t hide forever on the off chance that you might get another black eye... you are going to have to let go of caution, and take the risk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Am I living in the batters box right now? Nope. Hardly. In fact, at this moment, I am not only in the dug out, I am cowering under the bench, covering my head with my arms, trying very hard to pretend like I’m not as hurt as I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That last black eye was excruciating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s still hurting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But, am I going to stay here? No. I know that the game is worth it. Sure, it’s going to hurt again, maybe worse next time, but I will not live my life as a spectator because I am afraid. I cannot, and I will not. Because I know better, and when we know better, we have no excuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 17.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Those who risk, win."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Thonburi; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[The analogy above was mostly taken from Mark Batterson's: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chase the Lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; audio series, and his corresponding book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a Pit with a Lion on a Snowy Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Except the part about Dr. Who, that was from me. And so was the practical application. That's all.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1223732374110577601-6072799841040482332?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/6072799841040482332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/09/black-eyes-batters-boxes-and-dr-who.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/6072799841040482332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/6072799841040482332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/09/black-eyes-batters-boxes-and-dr-who.html' title='Black eyes... batters boxes... and Dr. Who....'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4420733234407038177</id><published>2010-04-30T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:09:06.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons Learned Flying</title><content type='html'>Wednesday morning my family and I started on what we have affectionately termed an “expedition” to North Carolina. We had to leave the house at 6:30 in the morning to get the car dropped off, security, ect. By the time we sat down in the plane with our respective Starbucks coffees and carry-on's, we were ready to start off on this adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were some of the first to board, so Gabriel, Josiah and I sat in the very back row. Mom and Dad and Rebekah sat in the third from the back so there was a row between us. (This was probably planned on Mom and Dad’s part so that when we started singing “Meet me in St. Louis” during landing, they could try to pretend like they didn’t know us.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we settled down while everyone else boarded. In front of us sat one guy by the window, and another on the aisle seat. With one empty one between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last people to board were a middle-aged Indian couple. Well since there was one seat left in front of us, and another one a few rows ahead they couldn’t sit together. This seemed to bother them very much and the lady told the guy on the aisle seat to move up to the other seat. He told her that he was sitting where he was sitting. And she huffed off, bringing back her husband, who also told him that he should move so that they could have two seats together. By this time the plane was starting to taxi down the runway, and the flight attendant came up to try to resolve the situation. She told the Indian man (who seemed rather angry by now) that he had to sit in the empty seat and he needed to go now, the aisle seat guy (who we found out was a lawyer) had apparently requested an aisle seat and the flight attendant said it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time Gabe and I are looking at each other with wide-eyes hoping that a fight doesn’t break out and very happy not to be involved. And the window seat dude was just watching the whole thing like the rest of us. So, there we were with this mad Indian lady in between two laid-back guys, taking off, when window seat guy looks over at her and says “Haha! Shoulda gotten here earlier!” in a very matter of fact way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabe and I about busted out laughing because it was just so fitting! Seriously, it was great. He totally told her off, but was rather nice about it too. We cheered him (quietly) the entire rest of the flight, and decided that if we knew his name we would be his fan on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and shortly thereafter, he fell asleep and slept through St. Louis till Chicago. Gabe and I decided he must be a prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got to thinking about that today, and I was wondering: how different would the world be if everyone just told it like it was? If we possessed such an ardent allegiance to the truth? If people we’re afraid to rub someone the wrong way if it was the right thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if pastors started telling it like it was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about statesmen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t mean you have to tell off some cranky lady in an airplane, I’m just talking about being will to speak truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it wouldn’t change anything… and on the other hand, maybe it would change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers from North Carolina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Non Nobis Domine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/S9uMvx-PJ-I/AAAAAAAAA40/Iu4HA2kKk9U/s1600/ACB2010.04.29+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466117325240346594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/S9uMvx-PJ-I/AAAAAAAAA40/Iu4HA2kKk9U/s400/ACB2010.04.29+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-4420733234407038177?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/4420733234407038177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lessons-learned-flying.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4420733234407038177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4420733234407038177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lessons-learned-flying.html' title='Life Lessons Learned Flying'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/S9uMvx-PJ-I/AAAAAAAAA40/Iu4HA2kKk9U/s72-c/ACB2010.04.29+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-5281637458452707448</id><published>2010-02-28T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:55:47.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February, Truth, and God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Enough with the human bashing, okay? Some of my best friends happen to be human!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Jack Bruno, &lt;em&gt;Race to Witch Mountain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried something... it didn't really work.&lt;br /&gt;I've discovered that I can be a bit of a rule breaker, especially when I was the one that made up the rules in the first place. Ironic, but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that for the entire month of February I wasn't going to say anything negative about myself. Then I took it a step further, when someone else said something positive about me, I wouldn't argue with them. I wouldn't even say "whatever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang! It was hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot a lot, some of the rest of the time I ignored it... but I did try not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you why I attempted this in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while back someone got on my case for saying "whatever" when they complimented me. They reminded me that one of our mutual friends does the same thing and they got it enough from her. I couldn't argue that because it's one thing that gets on my last nerve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me it says "I don't believe you. I don't care what you think about me. Your opinion doesn't matter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I knew how she felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe, sometimes, God feels like that too. He says He loves us... no, me, and I ask how He possibly could. He says that I'm perfect, and I say 'yeah right.' He says that I am making a difference in the lives of those around me, and I say 'worthless people don't make a difference.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you suppose that He ever just sighs and wonders when I'm going to get it? When I'm going to get that He loves me as I am, because I could never be good enough? That He can use me as He created me because He doesn't make mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately God has been challenging me with truth. Mostly truth about what He says about me, but then He took it a step further and challenged me to accept the way that other people see me. To believe them when they tell me that I'm beautiful, encouraging, important, and loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of shrugging it off and saying "whatever" on the outside, when my heart is breaking with utter worthlessness on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"They don't really know me..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Just wait, they'll change their mind... people always do." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Someday they'll see me as I do, then they'll know I'm worthless." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God says that I've rested in the security of worthlessness far too long, and it's time to ditch it and hang onto Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is God challenging you with Truth? Is He challenging you to believe that you are loved not only by Him, but also by people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I messed up some in my whole "month of February" thing, I do know this. God says that I have to seek Truth, and so seek it I shall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because at the end of the day, the only thing truly worth hanging onto with everything you've got &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; Truth. I promise,&lt;em&gt; it's worth it! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Non Nobis Domine! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-5281637458452707448?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5281637458452707448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-truth-and-god.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5281637458452707448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5281637458452707448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-truth-and-god.html' title='February, Truth, and God'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-6841824446436840753</id><published>2010-01-21T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:45:53.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What fears hold you back?</title><content type='html'>Today I did something that I have wanted to do for my entire life, well, at least as long as I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never have, and when my mother (who was surprised to learn that I had wanted to do this for so long) asked why I never had, this was my response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because I thought it was silly, and that people would think that it was silly and childish.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: “I never thought that you cared that much for what people thought.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh if only that were true! I do so wish that it were true… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you’re probably wondering what earth-shattering thing that I did today. Well, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;I wore a flower in my hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I’m really serious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now before you call up the nice men in the white jackets, just hear me out. The other day, Tuesday morning to be precise, I had my Tuesday date with God. One of the first things that He said was: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Have you the slightest idea how much that fear (fear of what people will think) holds you back from the very deepest desires of your heart?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s true, oh it’s so true! I can’t deny one word of it. You see, my entire life has been ruled by expectations (real or imagined) that I had to meet. Decisions were decided based on what so-and-so would have thought or said about it. Even something as stupid as a flower! (Which, for the record, is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; one of the deepest desires of my heart... I'm just using it as an example.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how pathetic it feels to admit that about 20 years of life? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, take my word for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to you, knitting a pink flower and pinning it in my hair might be just a tad bit ridiculous, actually, I don’t think it’s a big deal at all. But my point is this, if I’m not going to do something so meaningless based solely on the fact that I think people will think less of me, how on earth could I possibly do something significant if I thought that someone wouldn’t approve?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so today, I did something that I’ve never done before, and you know what? I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, I did! It was so much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s something else God told me the other day: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look foolish, Alaina. Face fears, seize opportunities. Don’t run from it, run to it. Forget what you think about yourself. Forget the self-imposed standards of perfection. Forget what others might think about you. Alaina, live life passionately! Not with someone else’s passion, but with the one that I created within your heart.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exciting, isn’t it!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question for you is this, what is holding you back from being the incredible, passionate, world-changer that God has created you to be? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And, on the bright side, the odds are you won’t even have to wear a flower in your hair to fulfill it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429393055627722978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/S1kUN8qpwOI/AAAAAAAAAtU/J66F_2iYmvA/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Non Nobis Domine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-6841824446436840753?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/6841824446436840753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-fears-hold-you-back.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/6841824446436840753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/6841824446436840753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-fears-hold-you-back.html' title='What fears hold you back?'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/S1kUN8qpwOI/AAAAAAAAAtU/J66F_2iYmvA/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-5231845107895222589</id><published>2009-12-31T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:32:06.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dear God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thinking over the last year... all the days and moments and smiles and tears that it was made up of. I wouldn't trade it for anything. You've blown me away not just in the ways I asked for, but in countless others too. How can I still doubt? How can I still question? Oh Father, I don't know what you have for this next year... but I do know this: it will be incredible, because YOU are incredible... and you haven't let me down yet. You promised You'd stay by my side, and I believe You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever it takes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When 2010 brings on it's worst, I shall then do mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll climb trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll chase lions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll risk love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll go down swinging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll hold on through hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I won't retreat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I won't surrender. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I won't pursue any less than absolute triumphant victory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm ready... let's go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Non nobis Domine.&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you.&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Alaina&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/1223732374110577601-5231845107895222589?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5231845107895222589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5231845107895222589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5231845107895222589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-2762713156494272265</id><published>2009-12-29T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:05:07.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAEqhG2gI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NHFj5-cEgHM/s1600-h/DSC01356_(2)_-_Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420856287858973186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAEqhG2gI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NHFj5-cEgHM/s320/DSC01356_(2)_-_Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; January... designed and knit a caplet for Loops knitting contest... won too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAEYtj7hI/AAAAAAAAAqg/GGlBnYVsyBU/s1600-h/n1275007515_30344615_5738290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420856283079372306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAEYtj7hI/AAAAAAAAAqg/GGlBnYVsyBU/s320/n1275007515_30344615_5738290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; February... start of Advanced Excel and first speeches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAEKeLGUI/AAAAAAAAAqY/FAZTkLmY8AU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420856279256734018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAEKeLGUI/AAAAAAAAAqY/FAZTkLmY8AU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; March... 8" of snow and a medical research paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAD_GlZ-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/QkYO9BGcmto/s1600-h/Big_Sandy_%2709_043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420856276205004770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAD_GlZ-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/QkYO9BGcmto/s320/Big_Sandy_%2709_043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; April... khaki cargo skirts and adorable little girls... must be Pre-Excel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrADocTDjI/AAAAAAAAAqI/rFm7FkHu3s8/s1600-h/selfportrait.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420856270122061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrADocTDjI/AAAAAAAAAqI/rFm7FkHu3s8/s320/selfportrait.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; May... self-protrait for AE photography scavenger hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq9E9MnCKI/AAAAAAAAApg/1dYz0Jl9PwA/s1600-h/familycamerajune09+045+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420852994338392226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq9E9MnCKI/AAAAAAAAApg/1dYz0Jl9PwA/s320/familycamerajune09+045+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; June... Advanced Excel 17 graduation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq9EiZsBjI/AAAAAAAAApY/XdFcklUFVCw/s1600-h/July09+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420852987145487922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq9EiZsBjI/AAAAAAAAApY/XdFcklUFVCw/s320/July09+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; July... Nebraska, Wyoming, and South Dakota... best family vacation EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6Rz1cMeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/UsyN-p46XMM/s1600-h/08.10.09+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420849916628709858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6Rz1cMeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/UsyN-p46XMM/s320/08.10.09+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;August... happiness is time with my Rachel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6RRqVoAI/AAAAAAAAApI/QawylpBz4TQ/s1600-h/September09+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420849907455336450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6RRqVoAI/AAAAAAAAApI/QawylpBz4TQ/s320/September09+098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;September... start job number 2... nanny to a three-year-old and newborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6RKi4klI/AAAAAAAAApA/15K6S-kZek4/s1600-h/October09.3+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420849905545024082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6RKi4klI/AAAAAAAAApA/15K6S-kZek4/s320/October09.3+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; October... a fall wedding in VA, and a day in DC with some of my favorite people on the planet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6Qx1_ibI/AAAAAAAAAo4/IkJtCYbxBSk/s1600-h/DSC04363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420849898914286002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6Qx1_ibI/AAAAAAAAAo4/IkJtCYbxBSk/s320/DSC04363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;November... time to take family pictures again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6QZGipRI/AAAAAAAAAow/JijaWBHehLA/s1600-h/12.26.09+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420849892272809234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Szq6QZGipRI/AAAAAAAAAow/JijaWBHehLA/s320/12.26.09+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; December... God decided that I could have my swanky camera for Christmas &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You know something? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is pretty good... it's hard... it's challenging... but it's good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen God's fingerprints all over this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that He is writing my story, and that it is perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, each day, each moment, all of the little tiny details that make up life, are to be remembered and treasured. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because this, this what makes life worth living.&lt;br /&gt;And all of it is perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because He is perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non Nobis Domine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-2762713156494272265?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/2762713156494272265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-in-pictures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/2762713156494272265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/2762713156494272265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-in-pictures.html' title='2009 in Pictures'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SzrAEqhG2gI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NHFj5-cEgHM/s72-c/DSC01356_(2)_-_Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4670141773067539971</id><published>2009-11-22T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:30:25.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons Learned Rock Climbing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"After climbing a great hill, one only finds that there are many more hills to climb." - Nelson Mandela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My arms are shaking. Every muscle, even the ones I didn’t know I had, quiver with the exertion of just holding on to the rock. My hands are bleeding from the sharpness of the handholds, and my palms sweat as they always do when I most need them not to.&lt;br /&gt;Looking down probably isn’t the best idea in the world, but I do anyway. Is there any way of climbing down safely before I kill myself on this thing? Nope. Can’t go back now. That would probably ensure falling rather than prevent it. I will simply have to continue, there is no alternative.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime later I reach my goal, the summit that I had been pursuing so tenaciously. I reach up with my right hand to grasp the last handhold and pull myself up to the ledge. With one last great expense of effort I haul myself onto the surface and lay down, breathing heavily.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes closed, with the sun on my face and the cool rock against my back, I smile. I did it! I made it! I didn’t quit, give up, or fail. I open my eyes to let out a triumphant yell, but instead of a yell, I let out a groan.&lt;br /&gt;Oh terrific!&lt;br /&gt;I’m not done. Where I’m sitting, isn’t a summit at all. It’s just a ledge. The summit is much farther up; I just couldn’t see the actual summit until I had gotten past this one.&lt;br /&gt;I begin to analyze the next part of this formation. It’s going to be much, much harder than the one I just finished.&lt;br /&gt;Well this is just wonderful! I’m tired. I’m sore. My arms are still shaking. I just got past one challenge and now I have to conquer another one? Ugg.&lt;br /&gt;I lean up against the rock and draw my knees to my chest, resting my arms on them.&lt;br /&gt;“Really God?” I ask. “Really?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yep.” Says the Voice beside me.&lt;br /&gt;We sit in silence for a few minutes, and then I ask.&lt;br /&gt;“So do I really have to keep going? This next part is going to be a lot harder you know.”&lt;br /&gt;“I know.” He replies. “It will always get harder. As you get stronger, the climb gets harder. If there was no challenge, there would be no growth, Alaina. You can’t keep climbing the same twenty feet of rock once you’ve conquered it. You have to keep moving forward.”&lt;br /&gt;“But I know this rock now. I could climb it faster and better. I know what I’m doing.”&lt;br /&gt;He smiled. “I know. So we go to a new rock, so that you will have to keep looking to me to direct you. You get independent too fast, little one, if we stayed here, you would soon forget to ask me for guidance.”&lt;br /&gt;Much as I’d have liked to, I couldn’t argue with that.&lt;br /&gt;“So, is this the end? Will this one be the destination?”&lt;br /&gt;He smiled again. “The only way for you to know that, is to climb it.”&lt;br /&gt;I made a face. I’d have much preferred knowing exactly how far off the destination was, or even what it was for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;I sighed.&lt;br /&gt;He laughed.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m tired.”&lt;br /&gt;“That which is required of you will never exceed the strength you’ve been given. I will never ask too much, Alaina.”&lt;br /&gt;I looked at Him, saying nothing.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled at me. “We’ve come too far to go back now, dearheart. You know that.”&lt;br /&gt;I cocked my head and grinned. “Yep.”&lt;br /&gt;“And I haven’t left you yet.”&lt;br /&gt;“Nope.”&lt;br /&gt;“So,” He said “what are you going to do?”&lt;br /&gt;I looked up the side of the cliff toward the sky and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;“Keep moving forward.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"A well-ordered life is like climbing a tower; the view halfway up is better than the view from the base, and it steadily becomes finer as the horizon expands." William Lyon Phelps&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/1223732374110577601-4670141773067539971?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/4670141773067539971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-lessons-learned-rock-climbing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4670141773067539971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4670141773067539971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-lessons-learned-rock-climbing.html' title='Life Lessons Learned Rock Climbing'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-8591586328134554097</id><published>2009-09-29T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:16:08.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is too short...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is too short…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to hold the baby while they’re sleeping…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to read Dr. Seuss to a little kiddo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to put cream in your coffee…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to call someone, just because you were thinking about them…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to tell someone what they have meant to your life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to cry at the happy ending of a movie…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to eat dark chocolate…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to splash in rain puddles…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to lay in the grass and enjoy the blue sky…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to fall asleep in the sunshine… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to dance under the stars…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not to make time for people you care about…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is too short not to tell someone that you love them for no other reason than the fact that you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;"Pick the day. Enjoy it- to the hilt. The day as it comes. People as they come... The past, I think, has helped me appreciate the present- and I don't want to spoil any of it by fretting about the future."&lt;br /&gt;~Audrey Hepburn&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/1223732374110577601-8591586328134554097?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/8591586328134554097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-is-too-short.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8591586328134554097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/8591586328134554097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-is-too-short.html' title='Life is too short...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-5025489161031617653</id><published>2009-09-11T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T17:51:12.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A lesson from the moon...'/><title type='text'>A lesson from the moon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last night I was ordered on a date… okay, not ordered, invited, but when the invitation is issued by someone other than your date, it feels more like an order. (I should know, I have definitely issued my fair share of similar orders.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was tired, really tired, and wanted a date with my pillow and bed. But, persistence prevailed and I went outside for my moonlit date (the other party insisted that God told them it had to be moonlight.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I walked out into the backyard and looked at the sky. Nothing. No stars. No moon. Just clouds. I was really confused by this time, why would I be invited on a moonlit date by the Creator of the moon if He knew that the moon wasn’t even out? Didn’t make any sense at all… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well I talked to Him for a few minutes and then went inside and crawled into bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As I was laying there, it hit me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Alaina, did you see the moon? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: No, it was behind the clouds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Does that mean that it wasn’t there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: No, it was still there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Just because you can’t see it, doesn’t mean that it isn’t right there. What could you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: The light. I could see what was around me, because of the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Just because the moon was behind clouds, did it stop reflecting the sun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Alaina, when you haven’t been able to see me. When you weren’t sure that I was there. When I was behind the clouds, did that make Me any less there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: In the situations that were hard and painful and scary that “covered” me up so that you couldn’t see how I could possibly be in the situation, was I still there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: Yes… you were. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Alaina, when the darkness tries to hide the Light, and when the fear tries to push out the love, and when the situations don’t look like they could possibly be good… am I any less in them, then I am in the Light? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Alaina, am I big enough to shine my light through the situations that are immersed in the darkness? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God: Just like the moon still reflected the sun when it was covered, My plan never stops reflecting my love. I am in all of them. Not one single situation is ever out of my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Never underestimate the power of your God. Never underestimate the power of His love. Never underestimate how far His light can reach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Never, &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;NEVER&lt;/em&gt; give in to the darkness!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;"Now, God be praised, that to believing souls gives light in darkness, comfort in despair."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;~ William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Non Nobis Domine!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-5025489161031617653?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5025489161031617653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-night-i-was-ordered-on-date-okay.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5025489161031617653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5025489161031617653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-night-i-was-ordered-on-date-okay.html' title='A lesson from the moon...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-5990057362461640682</id><published>2009-08-24T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:10:59.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Moving Forward!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This past year has been… interesting, to say the least. There have been twists and turns in my little story that I certainly didn’t see coming, and usually didn’t welcome with open arms. There have been significant changes and developments. Overall, and looking back, it’s been a good year, I’ll admit. And even more than that, it’s gone better than I would have ever guessed that it could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, yesterday as I looked at pictures, I was flooded with an emotion that I wish I could say I was a stranger to, regret. Unfortunately, I can’t say that as my life has been full of “I wishes” and “if onlys.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had variations, “I wish I hadn’t fought so hard” “I wish I learned faster so that God doesn’t see second degree burns and weeks of being sick as the only way to get my attention” “I wish I didn’t stress out so much over not doing well, that instead I actually took the time to enjoy the amazing and tiny moments of life” “I wish I had been more encouraging to those around me” “I wish that I had looked outside of my own issues to help others” “I wish I’d been a better teammate”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they all come back to one subject… me. They come back to something that I did or did not do. It comes back to Alaina. It comes back to her personal failures, some big, others not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess, that is the whole problem. I cannot fix me. I cannot fix the past. I cannot fix the present. I cannot even guarantee that I will not make some of the same mistakes in the future. Truthfully, I really cannot do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that is where God wants me to be. Realizing the mistakes I’ve made when I tried so hard to live my life on my own. It doesn’t work. Really. In fact, it’s failure in big red blinking neon lights! Because, I did try to be a good friend. I did try to be willing to let people in. I did try to not stress out over perfection. I did try to encourage and help and support. I think that sometimes I succeeded in my goals, sometimes I did surrender and let God work through me, but not always. Because I cannot succeed without God’s help, to be blunt, anything without Him is a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Disney movie, &lt;em&gt;Meet the Robinsons&lt;/em&gt;, their family philosophy is that failure is actually the greatest success, not because of any achievement that one reaches, but rather because you learn far more from a failure than you do from a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that over the last year I have had plenty of failures to learn from, hopefully I have indeed learned from them. Yet, if the only thing that I have accomplished is the knowledge that I cannot achieve anything without God, then all has not been in vain. Sure, there are still things that I would like to have done differently, but wishing won’t make it so and all that it serves is to keep me in a place that is gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of my regret, I remember that my God is bigger than my failures. He is bigger than my weakness. He is even bigger than me trying to do the right things and say the right things and completely forgetting my Source. He is big enough to work in them, through them, and to still use me after them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda cool, isn’t it? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I have decided to live without regrets. I do very much wish that I could stand, and declare to all of cyberspace that I will maximize the rest of my days to never have the slightest chance of regret again. But I cannot. I would be kidding myself and lying to you. Rather, I will learn from every failure, and seek God’s will through it, knowing that my God is big enough to create a success out of my failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I will…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keep Moving Forward!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;“I understand why regrets are in vain – they keep your mind and heart in a place that is no more and prevent you from living the life you have.”&lt;br /&gt;Kofi- The Captive by Joyce Hansen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Non Nobis Domine!&lt;/span&gt; &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/1223732374110577601-5990057362461640682?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5990057362461640682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/08/keep-moving-forward.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5990057362461640682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5990057362461640682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/08/keep-moving-forward.html' title='Keep Moving Forward!'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-5924653421579879597</id><published>2009-07-27T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T17:22:49.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It all started with dark chocolate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It’s been sort of an off day. Not a bad day, per say, just an off one. So I reach up into my candy sash that faithful encourages me from my desk shelf, open up the bag of Dove dark chocolate that Emily gave me for graduation, and pull out a small heart-shaped piece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Normally, dark chocolate is a sure way to cheer me up. It’s especially effective if it’s accompanied by some of my favorite music and knitting or a good book, depending on my mood. I also happen to get a kick out of reading the little sayings on the inside of the wrapper (there is a reason for this, but I’m not telling that story today). So, wondering what little smiles lie inside, I open the wrapper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Believe in those you love.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh brother! Didn’t I get that one last time? Really? Is everything in my life coming back to this? This seems to be an intricate part of my current lesson from God. It also seems that I am a very slow learner and am still not getting whatever it is that I am supposed to be getting. Stupid candy wrapper… what does it know anyway? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I guess by now you’re wondering if I’ve completely lost it, or if something really weird was in the dark chocolate. The answer is neither… really, I promise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Back to the stupid quote… &lt;em&gt;Believe in those you love&lt;/em&gt;. What the dickens is that supposed to mean anyway? Does it mean that you believe in them after they’ve lied to you? After they’ve hurt you? Believe in them although they very well might hurt you? Believe in their profound and terrifying ability to make you the happiest person that you know or the most miserable? What? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again… stupid quote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now that I've stopped calling it names.. I think what it comes down to is this, it isn’t necessarily the people that we love that we are supposed to believe it. It isn’t their goodness or kindness. It isn’t believing that they will never hurt us, or walk away when we need them. What it is, is belief that the Author and Finisher of our faith wrote them into our life story for a perfect and beautiful reason. (Even the horrid people. I know! I know… even them.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Even more than that, it is the belief, no, it is the&lt;em&gt; knowledge&lt;/em&gt;, that they are a child of the Most High God and they are fulfilling a perfect role in His Kingdom. It is getting past how they make you feel (or terrify you… or annoy the daylights out of you… or make you want to punch them in the nose… you get the idea), and instead seeing them as God sees them, and allowing Him to give you&lt;em&gt; His&lt;/em&gt; unconditional love for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is not, and never has been about you, but rather God’s perfect plan, which also happens to include loving people that are being rather unlovable. “While we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.” If God can love you before you even acknowledged His existence, can you be willing to lay your heart on the line when He asks you to, and to love people that are no longer “safe” to love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I’m not going to lie, someday it will most likely get you hurt. But if you can take that hurt and pain and turn it over to God, who wants more than anything to see absolutely full of love and joy, then it will be okay, because nothing is for nothing, and every last word of God’s stories are &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; perfect… you can count on it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;“Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;~Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;"People, even more than things, have ot be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed; never throw out anyone." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;~Audrey Hepburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(By the way, I did enjoy the chocolate.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Non Nobis Domine! &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/1223732374110577601-5924653421579879597?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5924653421579879597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-all-started-with-dark-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5924653421579879597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5924653421579879597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-all-started-with-dark-chocolate.html' title='It all started with dark chocolate...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-7459149009678593221</id><published>2009-06-23T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:24:41.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...there lived a young woman of God and she wanted to change the world. She knew that she was going to... because God told her that she would. She also knew that it would be amazing, because He had told her that too. But what she really didn't know specifics of how... or even exactly when for that matter. She wanted to know... and she wanted to get started! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She had just finished something that was amazing, and she knew that something else amazing was coming up, but right now she was inbetween. There was silence and stillness... not blinding flashes of the obvious. To be quite honest it was quite dull...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, this young maiden knew one thing for absolute certain... it was that her God was big enough to work in the stillness, as well as in the raging storm. She knew, beyond the shadow of a doubt that she was right where her King wanted her for today, and therefore, it was meaningful. Even though it didn't look like she was changing the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You see, changing the world is not something that you wake up and decide to do one day... it's streched out over a lifetime. It is not an activity, it is a way of life. Sometimes, changing the world isn't doing something huge and obvious... sometimes, changing the world means reading to my little sister, or cleaning my room like my mom asked, or respecting my dad's decision... You see, changing the world is about heart movites and attitude, and being totally 100% where God has you for today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You decisions of today are your destiny of tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...how's your future shaping up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;"Watch your thoughts, they become your words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Watch your words, they become your actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Watch your actions, they become your habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Watch your habits, they become your character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Watch your character, it becomes your destiny." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This young girl is going Impact, Inspire, and Influence the world... not tomorrow, but &lt;em&gt;TODAY&lt;/em&gt;. Not because of who she is or what she has done... but because of &lt;em&gt;WHO HER GOD IS&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Non Nobis Domine! &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/1223732374110577601-7459149009678593221?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/7459149009678593221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/06/once-upon-time-there-lived-young-woman.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/7459149009678593221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/7459149009678593221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/06/once-upon-time-there-lived-young-woman.html' title='Once upon a time....'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-1676394036402221755</id><published>2009-06-09T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T13:22:23.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non Nobis Domine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, it just seems like yesterday that I was walking into the DMC on February the 8th for Advanced Excel 17. Other times, it seems like a lifetime ago. The journey has been long, and if I had known exactly what it was going to be, I am not at all sure that I would have even started it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here and write my very last blog post for an assignment, I think about how far I have come. The things that I have lost, and the things that have been won. I can honestly say, that the final outcome of these five months has been worth it. Worth the hard moments; the moments when I didn’t want to go on; and the moments when all I could do was cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, you see, these have not only been the hardest five months of my entire life, they have also been the most amazing. I have seen God work, not just in the blinding flashes of the obvious, but also in the moments of silence. I have seen victories won, in the lives of those around me, and in my own. I have traded a religion of God, for a relationship with Him.&lt;br /&gt;I would not go back, not even if I could. I know that the days ahead will be hard. That the hopeless moments will come again and that the lies and fears are not going to relinquish me this easily. But I also know this: it will be worth it, and He will be there, and therefore, it will be good, and I cannot wait to see what is next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Non nobis, Domine, Domine, non nobis, Domine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sed nomini tuo da gloriam.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Not to us, O Lord, not to us,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But to your Name give glory."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know He is there…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know He will never let you go…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know you are loved…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Alaina Christine… soon to be graduate of Advanced Excel 17, not because of who she is or what she has done, but because of &lt;em&gt;Who her God&lt;/em&gt; is… &lt;em&gt;Non Nobis, Domine&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-1676394036402221755?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/1676394036402221755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/06/non-nobis-domine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/1676394036402221755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/1676394036402221755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/06/non-nobis-domine.html' title='Non Nobis Domine!'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4218756523276151360</id><published>2009-05-26T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:24:48.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The quote post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Quotes make me very happy, therefore it was pretty inevidable that they would be on my blog. However, I decided that they were brilliant and special enought to warrent their own post. So, because of that fact and that they make me so happy, here are a few that I particularly like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~ Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Nothing but heaven itself is better than a friend who is really a friend." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~Plautus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Friends, books, a cheerful heart, and conscience clear are the most choice companions we have here." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~William Hather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"God writes the gospel not in the Bible alone, but on trees, and flowers, and clouds and stars."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~Martin Luther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"The real magic of the world is to be found in the pages of books."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~Douglas Gresham &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Never ask more or less of yourself than your best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Life is my college. May I graduate well, and earn some honors." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~Louisa May Alcott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"God cannot give us a happiness and peace apart from Himself, because it is not there. There is no such thing."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~CS Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And of course, it would be incomplete and totally un-me without an Audrey Hepburn quote! This is one of my favorites that I take as a motto often...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Pick the day. Enjoy it- to the hilt. The day as it comes. People as they come... The past, I think, has helped me appreciate the present- and I don't want to spoil any of it by fretting about the future." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~Audrey Hepburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;KNOW THAT YOU ARE LOVED!&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/1223732374110577601-4218756523276151360?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/4218756523276151360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/05/quote-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4218756523276151360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4218756523276151360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/05/quote-post.html' title='The quote post...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-5122730904635054858</id><published>2009-05-25T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:14:14.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACBAE06 ~ Photography Scavenger Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs8L5B2twI/AAAAAAAAAKs/0TafM4kOp28/s1600-h/stapler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927958162683650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs8L5B2twI/AAAAAAAAAKs/0TafM4kOp28/s320/stapler.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stapler: They go together, because sometimes, what goes in must come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs8LkXyLFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BNAFInnhhf8/s1600-h/reflections.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927952617516114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs8LkXyLFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BNAFInnhhf8/s320/reflections.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Refections: On the past and present; what we have lost, and what we have won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7nNwTPoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ZDhii_WCiGg/s1600-h/leap.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927328071040642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7nNwTPoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ZDhii_WCiGg/s320/leap.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leap: The landing is pretty important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7msYMm7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/1K1sabXc-Gw/s1600-h/fears.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927319111572402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7msYMm7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/1K1sabXc-Gw/s320/fears.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fears: Rejected... Abandoned... Alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7mRl2puI/AAAAAAAAAKM/f1-bYpOSaAE/s1600-h/coffee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927311921096418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7mRl2puI/AAAAAAAAAKM/f1-bYpOSaAE/s320/coffee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coffee: "Nothin' like coffee in the mornin'!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7mEvCrmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oQNdWtEU3ww/s1600-h/time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927308469972578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7mEvCrmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oQNdWtEU3ww/s320/time.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time: Because life is not lived in years, but rather in moments. The moments should always be treasured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7lu0DVrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/3HHFWuFpcDA/s1600-h/squirrel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927302585407154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs7lu0DVrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/3HHFWuFpcDA/s320/squirrel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Squirrel: The encyclopedia talks about everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6e9ETBXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nbGUx3LP6rs/s1600-h/whitetrash.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339926086640928114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6e9ETBXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nbGUx3LP6rs/s320/whitetrash.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;White Trash: Because I can't imagine anything more fitting to the trash than lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6etfp5cI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dmc8BwzhAzs/s1600-h/date.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339926082460706242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6etfp5cI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dmc8BwzhAzs/s320/date.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Date: My date spot, and the things that almost always accompany me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6eJJiBtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Vh6T4MCtejs/s1600-h/police.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339926072704239314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6eJJiBtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Vh6T4MCtejs/s320/police.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Police: TPD: "Serving with Honor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6d5gbGCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iaoFgAPA-LU/s1600-h/selfportrait.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339926068505286690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6d5gbGCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iaoFgAPA-LU/s320/selfportrait.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Self Portrait: "When Irish eyes are smiling... they're usually up to something!" I figure I'm Irish enough for it to count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6dZHP0jI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1FARwZ2N_7M/s1600-h/makingastatement.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339926059809755698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs6dZHP0jI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1FARwZ2N_7M/s320/makingastatement.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Making a Statement: Becuase Life &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; good. It's hard, it's challenging, sometimes it hurts, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LIFE IS GOOD!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ1R0HtbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Trf5kJ7mEUo/s1600-h/memory.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339809921934800306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ1R0HtbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Trf5kJ7mEUo/s320/memory.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Memory: MBG &amp;amp; Starshine... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ1E78FlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/toqqzsfgGzk/s1600-h/green.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339809918477932114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ1E78FlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/toqqzsfgGzk/s320/green.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Green: My favorite color... and my hug from God... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ0m8KLgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pP285tW_Kso/s1600-h/music.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339809910425792002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ0m8KLgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pP285tW_Kso/s320/music.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Music: My music on my favorite piano... it's over a hundred years old with ivory keys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ0ORNRsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/UEVuP4mKyAg/s1600-h/favoritething.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339809903803188930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQ0ORNRsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/UEVuP4mKyAg/s320/favoritething.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Favorite Thing: Anything that lets me talk to YOU! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQzww1afI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gnppDxdBJf8/s1600-h/tool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339809895882779122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/ShrQzww1afI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gnppDxdBJf8/s320/tool.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Tool: My eighteenth birthday gift from my siblings... and my life-saver, more than once! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's all folks! I hope that you enjoyed them, because I sure had fun taking them! :D Have a totally amazing day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;KNOW YOU ARE LOVED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-5122730904635054858?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5122730904635054858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/05/acbae06-photography-scavenger-hunt.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5122730904635054858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/5122730904635054858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/05/acbae06-photography-scavenger-hunt.html' title='ACBAE06 ~ Photography Scavenger Hunt'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Shs8L5B2twI/AAAAAAAAAKs/0TafM4kOp28/s72-c/stapler.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-2439429182558638976</id><published>2009-05-12T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:26:07.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Right to Lead: A Study in Character and Courage by John Maxwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the book, The Right to Lead: A Study in Character and Courage, Mr. Maxwell uses inspirational stories and quotes to illustrate seven things that a truly good leader must do. These things are: take action, have a vision, self-sacrifice, take risks, have determination, service to others, and possess integrity. Without these aspects of character, a leader would be far less effective in his mission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspect one: take action. You will never become a leader by sitting on the sidelines. A truly great leader is out there, with his or her followers, encouraging, supporting, and going through everything that they have asked those under them to go through. Leadership is about walking the road with your people, not about handing them a map and saying ‘Have fun!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspect two: have a vision. Proverbs 29:18a says “Where there is no vision, the people perish:” A leader, taking into account what they are passionate about, what they have learned, what the needs of those around them are, what the bigger picture is, what God has planned for them, and what their resources are, then can have a life-altering message to share with the world. Once they have the perspective of who they are and what God has brought them through, they can go out and influence the lives of those around them. Once they have a vision that is bigger than them, they can be a leader worth following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspect three: self-sacrifice. Once you surrender your own security, your own comfort, or your own desires, and place the needs and safety of those under you before your own, then you can be a great leader. Leadership is not about what you can gain, but about what you have to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspect four: take risks. The important thing in this quality is the difference between risk and recklessness. Recklessness is carelessness and lack of responsibility; risk is to lay out your life or your safety for the benefit and protection of others. Value others more than you value your own comfort and security. A wise leader will take only calculated risks that have been thoroughly evaluated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspect five: have determination. Again, leadership is about being in the thick of what you have asked your people to do, so why on earth should they keep going if you have a history of quitting when the road gets rough? Nothing great was ever done by someone that did not possess the fortitude and resolve to keep on when the odds were stacked against them and it looked like a lost cause. Take the story of the Shackleton expedition for instance; the situation was literally hopeless, they should have all been lost to the sea or the brutal elements. Yet, through the courage and tenacious determination of their captain, not a single man was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspect six: service to others. Humility, an indispensible quality for a great leader, is simply realizing that you are where you are today because of the investment of others in your life. Leadership is serving others with this humility, empowering them to go on and become great leaders as well. It is necessary to lay down your own desires, comfort, and time in order to best equip those under you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspect seven: possess integrity. President Dwight D. Eisenhower once said, “The supreme quality for leadership is unquestionably integrity. Without it, no real success is possible, no matter whether it is on a section gang, a football field, in an army, or in an office.” A leader is nothing without their character honorable and intact. No one will follow someone whom cannot be trusted to make decisions or looked to in times of struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leadership is not a job; it is a way of life. It is not something that you do when others are there; it is what you do when you know that you are alone. Leadership is not something that comes in moments of glory, but in moments of struggle and heartache. The road of leadership is not an easy one to travel, but it is a worthwhile road. You possess the influence to change your world. Are you willing to give what it takes to be a great and noble leader?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-2439429182558638976?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/2439429182558638976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/05/right-to-lead-study-in-character-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/2439429182558638976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/2439429182558638976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/05/right-to-lead-study-in-character-and.html' title='The Right to Lead: A Study in Character and Courage by John Maxwell'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-4523186061632774702</id><published>2009-04-20T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T12:07:58.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look to the Healer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The dreary desolation and distruction that surround me mirror how my heart is feeling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se00Z2IenAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l_tN3DHH8OY/s1600-h/april1+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326971552881613826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se00Z2IenAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l_tN3DHH8OY/s320/april1+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The feelings of being abandoned and alone return in the isolation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the Fears become stronger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and I do not want to face them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I do not want to remember how much it hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se0z0x8bYsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/S1G6iJA0kQU/s1600-h/april1+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326970916102169282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se0z0x8bYsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/S1G6iJA0kQU/s320/april1+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am tired of the scars....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tired of the painful reminders of having been left so many times before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tired of feeling worthless again and again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se01DUihBvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6wgiOEDmcNI/s1600-h/april1+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326972265418524402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se01DUihBvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6wgiOEDmcNI/s320/april1+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why God?&lt;/em&gt; I ask... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why does it still hurt?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why am I still afraid of what could happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why cannot I be strong? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why does it have to matter so very much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se04at0D0xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wh60jUcqjO4/s1600-h/april1+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326975965874869010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se04at0D0xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wh60jUcqjO4/s320/april1+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then, instead of looking around....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Instead of looking within...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I look up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se04axgPtvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/MPfgfX27SBg/s1600-h/april1+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326975966865503986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se04axgPtvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/MPfgfX27SBg/s320/april1+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Up toward the vast sky and the new leaves after a long and barren winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I listen in the calm, and find that birds are singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it really was not as desolate as it first seemed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You see, because even in the fear and alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Never once, was I out of His sight, or out of His hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se04bE1zn2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/X5JD5MWDG-w/s1600-h/april1+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326975972056211298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se04bE1zn2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/X5JD5MWDG-w/s320/april1+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He wants to heal your wounds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to trade His peace for your fear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Stop looking within, and start looking to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The only purpose of pain is to receive comfort; and the only purpose of receiving comfort is to comfort others. But you cannot receive the comfort, until you acknowledge the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"O Joy that seekest me through pain,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I cannot close my heart to thee;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I trace the rainbow through the rain,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and feel the promise is not in vain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;that morn shall tearless be."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;~ O Love that Wilt not let me Go ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1223732374110577601-4523186061632774702?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/4523186061632774702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreary-desolation-and-distruction-that.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4523186061632774702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/4523186061632774702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreary-desolation-and-distruction-that.html' title='Look to the Healer...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/Se00Z2IenAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l_tN3DHH8OY/s72-c/april1+045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-6107654365172070403</id><published>2009-04-14T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:16:59.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The day is yours...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;“Are you going to believe what you feel, or what I tell you? Are you going to believe what you see, or what I say is the truth about you? Are you going to dare to believe that I love you as you are, and that I see you as perfect, and you are precious to Me?” -God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The foe before you is unrelenting. It simply will not give up. You have been fighting it for so long, and your strength is about to give out, yet it seems to be as strong as when you started. It is hard, so hard to keep waging the war. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest problem with your foe is this… Your foe is yourself. You have been fighting her for years and you are worn out with the war. Now, when you cannot fight any longer, you stop, you lay down your weapon, and you listen. That is when you hear Him…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The day is yours.” He says in a quiet voice. “The victory has been won for you. You need not have fought so long; all that you had to do was to accept the triumph.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has chosen you to play this role. He has created you for this unique destiny. No one else in history or eternity can or could ever do what He has placed in you to do. But you cannot do what He has for you as long as you are still operating under the bondage of hopelessness in your own inadequacy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you this day, forsake the lies? Forsake the fight that you do not have to be fighting? Once you do, He can show you what He sees. He can show you that you are now perfect, complete and entire, wanting nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gauntlet has been thrown. The challenge has been read. The victory won! The invitation is open; will you choose to believe that you are already perfect? Will you choose to believe that God has created you as you are and that He adores what He has made? &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/1223732374110577601-6107654365172070403?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/6107654365172070403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-is-yours.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/6107654365172070403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/6107654365172070403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-is-yours.html' title='&quot;The day is yours....&quot;'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-802854955795332038</id><published>2009-03-31T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:30:07.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all part of the journey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"If you have men who will only come if they know there is a good road, I don't want them. I want men who will come if there is no road at all." –David Livingstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As night falls, darkness surrounds you. You can no longer see where you have been, or where you are going. Fear grips your heart and you begin to panic. The realization of the situation comes to you in one word, &lt;em&gt;lost&lt;/em&gt;. You feel completely and utterly lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have to find your way back! You have to get back on the road!&lt;/em&gt; Every ounce of instinct that you possess screams at you to find direction, to walk with purpose, to be able to see your destination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You begin to run, trying to escape the oppressive darkness. Your legs are driven by fear as they stumble on terrain that you cannot see. Tripping on something that you didn’t know was there, you are brought to the ground on your knees. You can’t get up, you can’t keep going. The tears that are streaming down your face drip softly into the dirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forcing yourself to breathe deeply, you try to turn away from looking at the darkness that surrounds you. The only direction that you haven’t looked yet is up. As you lift your eyes to the heavens, the clouds part from in front of the moon as light illuminates the path that was invisible only moments before. Your feet still walk the path that has been laid out before you; it just didn’t come in the form that you were expecting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not being able to see the road didn’t make it any less there. The darkness was not something to be avoided, or to be gotten through, it was just part of the journey. You won’t always be able to see the road that your feet tread, but it’s there. It is a road, perhaps not as well trod or as visible at times, but it is always there nonetheless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don’t mistake Trust for a lack of direction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Not all who wander are lost." - J. R. R. Tolkien&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/1223732374110577601-802854955795332038?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/802854955795332038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-all-part-of-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/802854955795332038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/802854955795332038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-all-part-of-journey.html' title='It&apos;s all part of the journey...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1223732374110577601.post-42221777720915280</id><published>2009-03-17T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:30:31.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will not shrink from what God chooses to put in my path.&lt;br /&gt;I will not retreat, surrender, or run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will live outside my comfort zone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will smash boxes and shred lies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will no longer accept the partial truths, but seek the absolute Truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will seek to see myself as God sees me.&lt;br /&gt;I will not live in fear of the darkness, because I will remember what I have seen in the Light.&lt;br /&gt;I will not waste today, but live it to the fullest, not lamenting the past or fretting about the future.&lt;br /&gt;I will hold nothing back, but give everything that I have for my King.&lt;br /&gt;I will live for an audience of One.&lt;br /&gt;I will recognize that God has created me for an irreplaceable role in His greatest adventure.&lt;br /&gt;I will remember perspective. The fact that it's not just about a war being waged, it's about a Victory being Won.&lt;br /&gt;And when I meet a challenge that looks too deep or too high or too wide, I will not look at it as personal failure. Instead, I &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; look at it as an opportunity for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Triumphant Victory&lt;/strong&gt;. &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/1223732374110577601-42221777720915280?l=avaliantvictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/feeds/42221777720915280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/42221777720915280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1223732374110577601/posts/default/42221777720915280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaliantvictory.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-will.html' title='I will...'/><author><name>Alaina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12019697419906999880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8l7pkob6p44/SywXyse_-qI/AAAAAAAAAlI/u1gjyNO3HR4/S220/DSC04689.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
