<?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-13207737</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:31:52.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Barefoot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wadidahottie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13207737/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wadidahottie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Robbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00803539884705952663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y111/wadidahottie/windysisters.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13207737.post-112753059667974462</id><published>2005-09-23T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T19:59:01.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought...a verse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Do not participate in the unfruitful deeds of darkness, but instead even expose them; for it is disgraceful even to speak of the things which are done by them in secret." - Ephesians 5:11-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I came across this verse this evening. He doesn't say that it is disgraceful to speak of these things, period. He says, it is disgraceful &lt;strong&gt;even&lt;/strong&gt; to speak of these things, which implies that having anything to do wiht ungodly acts is wrong. Not watching them, not listening to them, not laughing at them, not speaking of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, help me to follow your laws and commands. Help me to to not have any participation in any type of evil. Father help me especially to be like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13207737-112753059667974462?l=wadidahottie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wadidahottie.blogspot.com/feeds/112753059667974462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13207737&amp;postID=112753059667974462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13207737/posts/default/112753059667974462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13207737/posts/default/112753059667974462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wadidahottie.blogspot.com/2005/09/thoughta-verse.html' title='A thought...a verse...'/><author><name>Robbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00803539884705952663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y111/wadidahottie/windysisters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13207737.post-111881499830057394</id><published>2005-06-14T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T23:01:31.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wounded Heart</title><content type='html'>A quote from a great book I'm reading about women, and who we are in Christ, and how we are made in the image of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The message? 'Your desire for relationship causes pain. You are just too much.' She has spent the last 20 years trying not to be too much, trying to minimize her desires, trying to find some way to be loved without being too much. She has loped off huge parts of her wonderful personality as a result."&lt;br /&gt;"Captivating" by John and Stasi Eldredge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that is something I relate to. Feeling like a burden to everyone you come across. Wondering which part it is inside you that makes you seem like to much of a hassle to others. Cringing everytime you need to ask a favor, or everytime you're talking to people and you see a look, and hear the exasperated sigh. Or maybe i just imagine them, its entirely possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My task now as I read and study, and talk and fellowship and pray and think and meditate, is to discover who I am as a woman of God. Discover my beauty through His eyes, and Discover His beauty through the way He made me. Being made in HIs image, incredible. Why do I put myself down, or not love myself when I am created in the image of God, by a God who loves every part of me?&lt;br /&gt;To be answered in the next post...stay tuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13207737-111881499830057394?l=wadidahottie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wadidahottie.blogspot.com/feeds/111881499830057394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13207737&amp;postID=111881499830057394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13207737/posts/default/111881499830057394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13207737/posts/default/111881499830057394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wadidahottie.blogspot.com/2005/06/wounded-heart.html' title='The Wounded Heart'/><author><name>Robbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00803539884705952663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y111/wadidahottie/windysisters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
