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06/08/2012

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Beautiful!
If you would have asked me where I was at 2 days ago, I would have told you I'd fallen off the tree and into the hurricane. Because that's where it felt like I was.
And then yesterday, things began to change. I can't really describe everything that happened, but I had an epiphany. I don't even know if I can put it into words, but it's changing me, and it probably saved my life. I remember one thing so clearly. During this unexpected dismount time in my life, I kept thinking "God, where are you? Where did you go?" And during this epiphany, I remember hearing "I'm here, waiting, when you're ready to trust what you know and not what you feel."
There was a lot of other heart stuff that went on that day, but that was one of the biggest. God never left, He was always there, waiting for me to trust what i knew, and not what i felt. NOTHING can seperate me from his love. I just had so much noise in my life I couldn't hear his voice.
So right now I'm no longer swirling around in the hurricane, tossed by the winds and waves. I'm clinging to that tree for dear life, and I'm trusting what I know not what i feel.

Hi everyone!! My name's Abby and I've been on the tween blog for a little while now, but since they're talking about siblings right now (I don't have any) I thought I'd trying doing both blogs for a while. I'm 14 but I stayed on the tween blog since I kind of like being the oldest for a change of pace (while I do have plenty of friends my age, I usually prefer to be with adult...yeah, I have no intetions of being a normal teenager). XD I'm a total dance/broadway/musical theater nerd - in fact I used to dance over 20 hours per week, until there was a bunch of drama at my studio which far exceeded the pain of my parents' divorce which was happening around the same time (fun...). I'm now only dancing 7 or 8 hours a week, so I'm going slightly insane but still content that I'll dance more often when God says it's time. :) I've read a few of the last posts and your comments so I feel like I know all of you already. :D

Congrats to Cami with her early graduation and to Laura Jane on going to nationals (nice to see you again ;)!!!!

I really stink at metaphors (seriously - ask my English teacher), so I'll have to give it a little more thought...

Oh and please pray for a friend of mine who's battling cancer (she's only 11) for a while we thought she was doing better but we recently found out she's getting worse (her parents haven't told her yet) :(

I think that sometimes I am sorta like seaweed on the anchor that gets tossed about and moved but the waves when my faith isn't that stong. Other times i think I'm like the shell/coral things on the anchor that you find at the beech stuck to rocks tha you can never get off.
Prayin for everyone :)

Oh! I have another metaphor:
A horseshoe
I know, weird right? Well let me explain. A horseshoe is solid- basically impossible to destroy. The purpose of a horseshoe is to protect a horse's hooves (feet :) ). It protects, yet it still allows the horse to feel the ground... its foot can still get slightly sore, if the rider or horse isn't careful. Also, it is nailed to the hoof, so it is extremely difficult to remove. Only a farrier can remove it, using tools and strategies... do you see what I'm saying?

Honestly, I'm not uber close to God at this moment. I'm working to get back closer though. I'm kinda like...
someone who will take the gift but doesn't know how to thank the giver or something.
a horse who knows the horseshoe is good but for some reason (not fear) is slower to take it than others.

I'm so sorry I missed this! I was away for a bit, so I didn't really go online. My metaphor is a really weird one I think. I view God in me as quicksilver in a thermometer. He is always there, but can move around. Some days I feel him surge in me as my spiritual temperature rises, and some days I don't feel anything, but I know he is still there. Like quicksilver, God isn't easily defined, but He is there within me

Hey Abby! Nice to "see" you again!

I gave a lot of thought to where I am on my stainless steel heart. It was hard, let me tell you. I finally came up with this: I am laying on top of the heart getting a tan, if you will. I need to be hugging the heart with all my strength, so much I am almost in the heart.

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Laura

Hey girlies! Oh my goodness, I can't get over how amazing all of these are!! It just makes my fingers itch for a camera or a pen and my journal to capture them all :)

To be honest, I'm letting my fire die down right now. I feel like I've just been flitting around trying to take care of so many other things that the sometimes-tedious task of fire tending is not getting the attention it needs. But I can feel the resulting cold beginning to seep into the rest of my tasks, and I miss the comforting, blazing warmth that I was once so used to. I'm just not sure how I can fan the flames without getting burned, if that makes any sense. It's almost like I'm afraid to go back to God now because I've ignored Him for so long... prayers or any loving advice would be really appreciated.

Oh, and one more prayer request. During my last game with my high school team last night, a girl and I hit each other the wrong way, and I somehow messed up my knee. I don't think it's too serious, but I go to the doctor on Monday to see what she says. The thing is, practice with my club team (the one I told you guys about in my last comment) started back up again today. While they were all out there running their tails off, I was just sitting on the sidelines with a bag of ice on my knee and my tail between my legs. It doesn't exactly help my "being accepted into the group" situation that I'm not out there with them, especially since we have Midwest Regionals in two weeks, and I'm afraid that they think I'm just skipping because I don't want to have to do conditioning. It's just really hard on me - I'm dying to get back out there, and everyday that they're training with each other and getting better, I'm getting more and more out of shape - "Tournaments, Cocoa, and One Wrong Move" is gonna be my friend for the next few days...

Woooooww, I did not mean for this to be such a long comment! It just makes me feel so much better after I've written things out, especially to you girls who I know won't laugh at or judge me for them. So thank you if you've made it through this whole post!! :) Love you all, and praying hard, especially for Abby's friend with cancer (oh, and WELCOME, ABBY!!). Have an amazing weekend!

Love and Blessings,
*Rachel*

Rachel, I know how you feel. My relationship with God has been less then perfect lately. Why would He want to hear from me after all this time of silence on my part? It feels like I've lost my best friend, cuz for a while now, that's what He had been. Now I feel the need to straighten myself out before coming to Him again, but I can't do that without Him! So I'm kind of stuck. I feel like there is a storm going on inside my heart trying to put out my torch. It's flickering, but I still see glimpses of it once in a while.

(I adore that tree)
I have a couple praises that I am really excited about.

1. My relationship with God has not been stellar. I am embarassed to admit it, but it is true. I've done some things that I am ashamed about, things that I am so ashamed that I feared coming to God (just so you know, I didn't break a law or have sex or anything like that!)... Also, I kept thinking that if God wanted me to come spend more time with Him or tell me something, He'd tell me. I knew I needed him (and I do not to feel too ashamed to come to him) and I WANTED him. I really did. So last night, I got brave and prayed for Him to speak to me, that I wanted to hear from Him and opened my Bible. Wow. I opened my Message Bible to Psalm 103. It was exactly what I needed. It was such a God moment, ya know? He was so there, talking to me... I realized that it takes 2 to have a relationship, a conversation. If he was going to talk to me, I needed to listen. So I did and it was amazing... I can proudly say that we are getting back into a good strong relationship... I feel so close to Him right now... It was amazing. And I'm going to keep that way.

2. So My best friend is a Christian, but doesn't go to church, pray, or read the Bible... she just believes. Okay, so today she told me she wants to read the Bible this summer (not the whole thing, but just read it). HOW AMAZING IS THAT? I've been praying about this for a long time... I got so thrilled and smiled so big and got sooo excited. She, and our other friend have all decided to read it together this summer. I cannot express how happy this makes me. This is such a God thing and I'm just so happy and everything about this... wow.

So yeah, these two days have been very blessed...
Ha, lets hope it continues, cause this next week is going to be insane and soooo tiring with 4 shows and rehersals (every. day, from 2:30 until... some days till 6 some till 10. whoah). I'm going to need God really bad. LOL. It'll be fun though, but still... :P

Okay that was SUCH a long post, I just had to share! :D

Hi everyone! I haven't been on here in forever-but I've been going back and reading the other posts and they are so encouraging! One of my goals this summer is to be more involved with this blog because it is amazing how alike, yet so different each of us girls is.

I've been super busy and don't have time for a long comment right now. But I've been reading the comments and wanted to say something quick to Kate S., I know exactly what you mean about thinking that if GOd wanted me to come to him, he would tell me. This past summer I was kind of distant from God at at the dance intensive I was at all the counselors made it really known that we could talk to them and when we had creative worship nights a lot of times they would go to different people without them even asking. I kept expecting that to happen to me, but I really needed to take the initiative and go to God first.

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