<?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-750348256351151059</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:51:26.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>H e b r e w T r e e</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-2005659185996272848</id><published>2010-06-16T18:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T18:40:05.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prejudice: Conscious or Unconscious?</title><summary type='text'>Pious said, "No one capable of human thought and speech is immune from harboring prejudice; it often takes deliberate effort and awareness to reduce prejudice; with sufficient motivation, it can he done." (Pious, 2003, p. 38).I find myself guilty of passing prejudice thoughts, not necessarily negative, but thoughts that derive from what I know about cultures. I see a man walking down the street </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/2005659185996272848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=2005659185996272848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2005659185996272848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2005659185996272848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2010/06/prejudice-conscious-or-unconscious.html' title='Prejudice: Conscious or Unconscious?'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5278886010492162465</id><published>2010-05-13T09:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:17:24.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Dear Brothers and Sisters in Christ:</title><summary type='text'>A Call to Persevere19 And so, dear brothers and sisters, we can boldly enter heaven’s Most Holy Place because of the blood of Jesus. 20 By his death, Jesus opened a new and life-giving way through the curtain into the Most Holy Place. 21 And since we have a great High Priest who rules over God’s house, 22 let us go right into the presence of God with sincere hearts fully trusting him. For our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5278886010492162465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5278886010492162465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5278886010492162465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5278886010492162465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-my-dear-brothers-and-sisters-in.html' title='To My Dear Brothers and Sisters in Christ:'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-3601624037091679559</id><published>2010-04-13T20:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T11:04:56.389-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Going to Leave it on the Desk?</title><summary type='text'>a story told by Beth Moore ...There was a certain Professor of Religion named Dr Christianson, aStudious man who taught at a small college in the western UnitedStates. Dr. Christianson taught the required survey course in Christianity atThis particular institution. Every student was required to take thisCourse his or her freshman year, regardless of his or her major.Although Dr Christianson tried</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/3601624037091679559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=3601624037091679559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3601624037091679559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3601624037091679559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2010/04/are-you-going-to-leave-it-on-desk.html' title='Are You Going to Leave it on the Desk?'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-8770336860167064462</id><published>2010-03-19T10:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:49:44.091-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Righteousness Part 2</title><summary type='text'>See 'Quest Series: Righteousness" for previous conversation.7. Based on this passage, explain what is required to be right with God. What does John 14:6 say?From: XXXXSent: Friday, March 19, 2010 10:10 AMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: RE: heyOk – so, having a relationship with Jesus and trusting in God and knowing that there is nothing we can do to earn his righteousness…Is that right?From: Nicole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/8770336860167064462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=8770336860167064462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8770336860167064462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8770336860167064462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2010/03/quest-series-righteousness-part-2.html' title='Quest Series: Righteousness Part 2'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-124162192421391703</id><published>2010-03-19T09:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:36:58.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Righteousness</title><summary type='text'>From the study on Romans by Max Lucado ...‘I have a duty to all people,” Paul told the Roman church (Rom. 1:14 NCV). He had something for them—a message. He’d been entrusted as a Pony Express courier with a divine message, the gospel. Nothing mattered more to Paul than the gospel. “I am not ashamed of the gospel,” he wrote next, “because it is the power of God for the salvation of everone who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/124162192421391703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=124162192421391703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/124162192421391703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/124162192421391703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2010/03/quest-series-righteousness.html' title='Quest Series: Righteousness'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-7340962640579407822</id><published>2010-02-19T11:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T11:48:38.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Saved.</title><summary type='text'>From: XXXXSent: Friday, February 19, 2010 10:43 AMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: RE: change of lunch plansI’m learning about God’s sovernty lately, and it is pretty cool how he comes through with things when they are benefiting himI read Philippians 3 last night, and it was TOTALLY saying exactly what I had just decided the night before – about not dwelling on the past, not forgetting about it so you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/7340962640579407822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=7340962640579407822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7340962640579407822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7340962640579407822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2010/02/quest-series-saved.html' title='Quest Series: Saved.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-3425675613122042555</id><published>2009-12-12T11:21:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T13:03:15.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter Six.</title><summary type='text'>My life can be divided into Chapters.Chapter One-Life Before Christ.All of growing up, up until my first year of high school.Chapter Two-High School.Meeting God and meeting new friends who were vital in my growth in God and helping me learn new things about myself of which I both liked and disliked. That Chapter ends with a heartbreak.Chapter Three-Plunging into the summer before my first year of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/3425675613122042555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=3425675613122042555&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3425675613122042555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3425675613122042555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/chapter-six.html' title='Chapter Six.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SyPq5IEJfUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/BlRTp42r5NA/s72-c/IMG_2272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-1989490246922968026</id><published>2009-12-12T10:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:20:09.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T w o .</title><summary type='text'>Ben and I were able to celebrate our two year anniversary of loving no other opposite sex more at the end of November. For year one, we flew out to California and Ben was able to meet all the people in my life that I hold up so highly and it was truly an amazing trip of togetherness and love and finally I felt like my worlds collided together into one.Left side and around the table: Luke, Ashley,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/1989490246922968026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=1989490246922968026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1989490246922968026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1989490246922968026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/t-w-o.html' title='T w o .'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SyPeZ1f6I_I/AAAAAAAAAOY/pZ5l3VA-70k/s72-c/007_18A.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-6737901504864074442</id><published>2009-12-02T09:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:13:03.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Why do you think Mormons are not Christians? Part 3</title><summary type='text'>From: HeatherSent: Wednesday, December 02, 2009 8:27 AMTo: XXXXSubject: Here it is...This is an awesome explanation of our religion and what exactly we believe in...bottom line. If you and your friend still think that Mormons are not Christians, then I would say, you really need to do some research on our religion and what our foundation is. This came from my brother, I sent him the emails </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/6737901504864074442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=6737901504864074442&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6737901504864074442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6737901504864074442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/quest-series-why-do-you-think-mormons_1724.html' title='Quest Series: Why do you think Mormons are not Christians? Part 3'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-7273744369007568981</id><published>2009-12-02T09:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T09:51:12.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Why do you think Mormons are not Christians? Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Continued from "Why do you think Mormons are not Christians?" My friend had sent me an email from a co-worker, which I thought was just my friend, and there has been some correspondence between the three of us. I'd love to hear your comments...From: XXXXSent: Tuesday, December 01, 2009 3:53 PMTo: HeatherSubject: RE: Its not so much the dying on the cross that’s the issue. It’s the fact that the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/7273744369007568981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=7273744369007568981&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7273744369007568981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7273744369007568981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/quest-series-why-do-you-think-mormons_02.html' title='Quest Series: Why do you think Mormons are not Christians? Part 2'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-6167309313002490028</id><published>2009-12-01T16:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:30:11.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: When you read, do you pray? Part 2</title><summary type='text'>From: XXXXSent: Monday, November 30, 2009 9:01 AMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: RE: so..I feel like when I read, I LOVE it! and I learn a ton, but then I almost forget it when I stop and go on with my day.. is there anything that you do/did when you were a new Christian that helped you retain his words?From: Nicole CasperSent: Monday, November 30, 2009 9:57 AMTo: XXXXSubject: RE: so..Yeah, I would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/6167309313002490028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=6167309313002490028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6167309313002490028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6167309313002490028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/quest-series-when-you-read-do-you-pray_01.html' title='Quest Series: When you read, do you pray? Part 2'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4886007239707729689</id><published>2009-12-01T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:27:04.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: When you read, do you pray?</title><summary type='text'>From: XXXXSent: Monday, November 30, 2009 8:31 AMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: so..So, this morning you said you read and prayed all morning.When you read, do you pray?Please don’t think I’m dumb – I really want to get to know God, and feel like I am kinda far away from knowing him..From: Nicole CasperSent: Monday, November 30, 2009 8:52 AMTo: XXXXSubject: RE: so..Nothing you ever ask about God will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4886007239707729689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4886007239707729689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4886007239707729689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4886007239707729689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/quest-series-when-you-read-do-you-pray.html' title='Quest Series: When you read, do you pray?'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5377952845505739154</id><published>2009-12-01T16:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:22:48.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Where's my man? Part 3</title><summary type='text'>From: XXXXSent: Tuesday, December 01, 2009 2:01 PMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: RE: ha!I wrote a couple comments below.I am so not used to things taking so long for me to get. I normally get things pretty quick… like school subjects and such, so this is pissing me off!! We should talk about the spending time with God. I REALLY liked it and want to journal about it. AHH! JOURNALING!I’ve been doing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5377952845505739154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5377952845505739154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5377952845505739154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5377952845505739154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/quest-series-wheres-my-man-part-3.html' title='Quest Series: Where&apos;s my man? Part 3'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-9200701309556377161</id><published>2009-12-01T16:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:11:44.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Where's my man? Part 2</title><summary type='text'>From: XXXXSent: Tuesday, December 01, 2009 10:04 AMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: RE: ha!I think you are SO right. so right.. its hard to dismiss it though.. I haven’t been alone for 9 YEARS until the last 4 or 5 months.. It is so weird to me! And, to top it off, I am still trying to figure out who I am and who God wants me to be, so I feel pretty lost at times (I think this is normal, right?) almost </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/9200701309556377161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=9200701309556377161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/9200701309556377161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/9200701309556377161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/quest-series-wheres-my-man-part-2.html' title='Quest Series: Where&apos;s my man? Part 2'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4013784761063339077</id><published>2009-12-01T15:57:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:12:12.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Where's my man?</title><summary type='text'>From: XXXSent: Tuesday, December 01, 2009 8:57 AMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: ha!You know how I really would like a male in my life that I could love and that could love me in return? Well – I’ve been like WTF to God lately.. I think I just haven’t been looking or caring at the signs he has been giving me to why he isn’t providing me with this… Alex sent me that verse that I read to you Friday (that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4013784761063339077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4013784761063339077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4013784761063339077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4013784761063339077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/from-xxx-sent-tuesday-december-01-2009.html' title='Quest Series: Where&apos;s my man?'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-343733831396228362</id><published>2009-12-01T15:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T15:56:24.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest Series: Why do you think Mormons are not Christians?</title><summary type='text'>From: XXXXSent: Tuesday, December 01, 2009 3:24 PMTo: Nicole CasperSubject: help !!So let's talk about this... You know that Mormons do believe in Christ, and we believe and know he died on the cross. That's what a Christian is. But we don't get hung up on him dying on the cross, that's why we don't wear the cross as a symbol...but more of the fact that he was resurrected, and that's what we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/343733831396228362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=343733831396228362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/343733831396228362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/343733831396228362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/quest-series-why-do-you-think-mormons.html' title='Quest Series: Why do you think Mormons are not Christians?'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-978473227534757389</id><published>2009-12-01T15:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T15:51:03.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Series I will Call "Quest"...</title><summary type='text'>I've been having wonderful and beautiful correspondence with a good friend who has a lot of questions. I was looking over our emails and thought how great would it be to let people read the things we have been talking about because I bet these topics come up a lot in our mind, and what if we don't have anyone we trust to work through them?I'm going to post raw things that have been said and hope </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/978473227534757389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=978473227534757389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/978473227534757389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/978473227534757389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/12/series-i-will-call-quest.html' title='A Series I will Call &quot;Quest&quot;...'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4701141687270242695</id><published>2009-11-09T12:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:08:59.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 John</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4701141687270242695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4701141687270242695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4701141687270242695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4701141687270242695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-john.html' title='1 John'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-7689327362139128425</id><published>2009-10-17T13:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T13:39:10.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Latest &amp; Greatest</title><summary type='text'>Life has been up and down lately and it's so much fun. We just welcomed Astoria Lynn into the world, Kristen is getting married in a few months, Ashley and my mom are moving to Utah, Ben and I are celebrating 2 years of loving each other more than any other opposite sex next month, I just started a new job that seems so beyond your normal 20-year-old job, I'm buying a new car at the end of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/7689327362139128425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=7689327362139128425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7689327362139128425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7689327362139128425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-latest-greatest.html' title='My Latest &amp; Greatest'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-3058811750572355777</id><published>2009-06-01T22:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:18:38.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejection.</title><summary type='text'>Heavenly FatherYou always amaze meLet your kingdom comeIn my world and in my lifeYou give me the food I needTo live through the dayAnd forgive me as I forgiveThe people that wronged meLead me far from temptationDeliver me from the evil oneI look out the windowThe birds are composingNot a note is out of tuneOr out of placeI look at the meadowAnd stare at the flowersBetter dressed than any girlOn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/3058811750572355777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=3058811750572355777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3058811750572355777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3058811750572355777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/06/rejection.html' title='Rejection.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5931896845385108570</id><published>2009-03-26T09:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:44:28.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><summary type='text'>"I tore myself away from the safe comfort of certainties through my love for the truth, and truth rewarded me."  -Simone de Beauvoir, existentialist, writer, and social essayistWhen I think of what my "safe certainties" are/were, I think of everything I was afraid of, even guarded from before Ben and before Utah. Truth has been a subject recently brought up through our college service, DETOX. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5931896845385108570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5931896845385108570&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5931896845385108570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5931896845385108570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/03/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-2305547892072495910</id><published>2009-03-19T09:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:48:06.072-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today in the News...</title><summary type='text'>[Thanks  Josh! This made my morning. :)]Caffeine tax&lt;!--subtitle--&gt;&lt;!--byline--&gt;Public Forum LetterSalt Lake Tribune&lt;!--date--&gt;Updated: 03/17/2009 10:56:39 AM MDT&lt;!--secondary date--&gt;                      var requestedWidth = 0;                                          if(requestedWidth &gt; 0){          document.getElementById('articleViewerGroup').style.width = requestedWidth + "px";</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/2305547892072495910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=2305547892072495910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2305547892072495910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2305547892072495910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-in-news.html' title='Today in the News...'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-2975351698284765087</id><published>2009-03-10T12:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:45:10.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Chickpea Cookies</title><summary type='text'>A few weekends ago Danielle and I had a sweet tooth and I thought we'd try this cookie recipe in my Deceptively Delicious cookbook. It has chickpeas in it and are some of the best and most moist cookies I've ever tasted!Give it a try!Chocolate Chip Cookies with ChickpeasPrep: 20 minTotal: 31-33 minYields about 3 dozen cookiesNon-stick cooking spray1 cup firmly packed light or dark brown sugar3/4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/2975351698284765087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=2975351698284765087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2975351698284765087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2975351698284765087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/03/chocolate-chickpea-cookies.html' title='Chocolate Chickpea Cookies'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/Sba0MXQ74LI/AAAAAAAAANc/qmbx4MMwgno/s72-c/IMG_0634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-2701918603188992287</id><published>2009-03-04T14:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:21:49.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KittyKina</title><summary type='text'>Back in October I started this personal nanny job for Ben and Becca Day. I get the privilege to hang out with this adorable 2 1/2 hear old for half the week. I just wanted to post some of my favorite pictures of Ms. Katarina that make me smile and hope that they will make you smile too!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/2701918603188992287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=2701918603188992287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2701918603188992287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2701918603188992287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/03/kittykina.html' title='KittyKina'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/Sa797ks3r8I/AAAAAAAAANU/ejCTTPV3IiM/s72-c/IMG_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-1125200177121788148</id><published>2009-03-01T01:20:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:34:03.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40 Days of Water: No Ark Necessary.</title><summary type='text'>My small group decided to participate in a campaign for the Blood:Water Mission that helps build fresh water wells in parts of Africa. The basic DL is that starting...well today until April 9th we can only drink water and keep track of what we would spend otherwise on beverages, Starbucks, Jamba Juice and whatever other fancy your heart desires. At the end of the 40 days we donate all the money </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/1125200177121788148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=1125200177121788148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1125200177121788148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1125200177121788148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/03/40-days-of-water-no-ark-necessary.html' title='40 Days of Water: No Ark Necessary.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SapH3zlneuI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kHWMiGAzo2A/s72-c/frrrrr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-6254932978596775320</id><published>2009-02-22T20:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:09:58.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speak, You're Servant is Listening...</title><summary type='text'>A few weeks ago Danielle and I went to visit Ellie in the hospital when she had pancreatitis and I prepared this 10 minute devotion to do with each other.I thought I'd share it with you to do with yourself or a few friends.It's a perfect little tic-tac of God if you need a reminder about attitudes, and being still and ready and willing to hear God. If you're stuck somewhere maybe He's slowing you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/6254932978596775320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=6254932978596775320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6254932978596775320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6254932978596775320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/02/speak-youre-servant-is-listening.html' title='Speak, You&apos;re Servant is Listening...'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5755867602566288494</id><published>2009-02-21T13:44:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:24:01.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Applesauce Muffins</title><summary type='text'>A few months ago I was working at SMCC for MOPS.  A mom brought in these muffins for the kids and I had one for myself. They were the best muffins I had ever had and couldn't believe that a mom made them.The immediate flavors I could taste were cinnamon and oats. I couldn't put my finger on anything else. I just wanted to have another! ...And I did. =0]When the mom came back to pick up her kid I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5755867602566288494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5755867602566288494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5755867602566288494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5755867602566288494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/02/applesauce-muffins.html' title='Applesauce Muffins'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SaBqsU7lyII/AAAAAAAAALg/DGx6rgtdX44/s72-c/IMG_0535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5946412849695692786</id><published>2009-01-16T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T08:49:05.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>January 16</title><summary type='text'>I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?" Isaiah 6:8The call of God is the expression of God's nature, not ours. The call of God is not a reflection of my nature; my personal desires and temperament are of no consideration. As long as I dwell on my own qualities and traits and think about what I am suited for, I will never hear the call of God.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5946412849695692786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5946412849695692786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5946412849695692786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5946412849695692786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-16.html' title='January 16'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4153278799909381728</id><published>2009-01-07T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:18:01.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#34</title><summary type='text'>34.    Watch someone come to know     Christ [11.19.08]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4153278799909381728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4153278799909381728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4153278799909381728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4153278799909381728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/01/34.html' title='#34'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SXISqWc0w0I/AAAAAAAAALM/ValAiYqqTZM/s72-c/IMG_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5696877646736772397</id><published>2009-01-03T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:28:13.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds and Darkness</title><summary type='text'>"Clouds and thick darkness surround him." Psalm 97:2The only possible way to have full understanding of the teaching of Jesus is through the light of the Spirit of God shining inside us. Only after the amazing delight and liberty of realizing what Jesus Christ does, comes the impenetrable "darkness" of realizing who He is.I have started the new year not concentrating on God. Because He is who He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5696877646736772397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5696877646736772397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5696877646736772397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5696877646736772397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2009/01/clouds-and-darkness.html' title='Clouds and Darkness'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-6563026751882562801</id><published>2008-12-27T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:12:24.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rules of the sandbox.</title><summary type='text'>There is very little I remember about the playground at Kelly School. I remember the blue gate that separated the elementary school from the junior high school. I remember the place inside the hall where I put my lunch box and jacket before I attempted to do the monkey bars with my eyes closed, and I remember the awful sound the bell made for recess to end.  What I remember most about the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/6563026751882562801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=6563026751882562801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6563026751882562801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6563026751882562801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/12/rules-of-sandbox.html' title='rules of the sandbox.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4168213862701098527</id><published>2008-12-04T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:28:08.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Love the Figge's</title><summary type='text'>[The Message]   Romans 12Place Your Life Before God 1-2 So here's what I want you to do, God helping you: Take your everyday, ordinary life—your sleeping, eating, going-to-work, and walking-around life—and place it before God as an offering. Embracing what God does for you is the best thing you can do for him. Don't become so well-adjusted to your culture that you fit into it without even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4168213862701098527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4168213862701098527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4168213862701098527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4168213862701098527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-love-figges.html' title='I Just Love the Figge&apos;s'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-7322946916605659233</id><published>2008-11-03T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:53:45.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The PMS Monster</title><summary type='text'>"What is causing the quarrels and fights among you?"[PMS...]"Don't they come  from the evil desires at war within you?" James 4:1[Afraid so...]I can't seem to choose one...Laugh.orcry?This past week has definitely been an emotional one and I boldly and fully blame the hormones and emotions that seem to be getting worse as each month passes.I've been rotten and rude and mean and retaliated and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/7322946916605659233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=7322946916605659233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7322946916605659233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/7322946916605659233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/11/pms-monster.html' title='The PMS Monster'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5531042374675896671</id><published>2008-10-26T23:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:22:04.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SLC</title><summary type='text'>6I am astonished that you are so quickly deserting the one who called you by the grace of Christ and are turning to a different gospel— 7which is really no gospel at all. Evidently some people are throwing you into confusion and are trying to pervert the gospel of Christ. 8But even if we or an angel from heaven should preach a gospel other than the one we preached to you, let him be eternally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5531042374675896671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5531042374675896671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5531042374675896671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5531042374675896671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/10/slc.html' title='SLC'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-1421956872152038684</id><published>2008-10-26T23:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:33:52.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>audition.</title><summary type='text'>Welcomed in to the courts of the KingI've been ushered in to Your presenceLord, I stand on Your merciful groundYet with every step tread with reverenceAnd I'll fall facedownAs Your glory shines aroundYes, I'll fall facedownAs Your glory shines aroundWho is there in the heavens like You?And upon the earth, who's Your equal?You are far above, You're the highest of heightsWe are bowing down to exalt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/1421956872152038684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=1421956872152038684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1421956872152038684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1421956872152038684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/10/audition.html' title='audition.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-1167615688102888871</id><published>2008-10-16T01:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:53:18.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>falling into Autumn.</title><summary type='text'>It's Wednesday morning--early morning--rounding 1:30am, I creep in the house and allow the front door it's normal share of attention with a light squeak and an affirmed shut and top lock.I've got my computer bag round my right shoulder, my purse around the left. My phone is tightly clutched in my left hand as both arms cradle my bible, bible study binder and journal.I'm wearing my new shoes Ben </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/1167615688102888871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=1167615688102888871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1167615688102888871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1167615688102888871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/10/falling-into-autumn.html' title='falling into Autumn.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4438726025474242659</id><published>2008-10-15T00:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:13:34.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poet's Wise Words.</title><summary type='text'>"Forever is composed of nows."-Emily Dickinson</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4438726025474242659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4438726025474242659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4438726025474242659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4438726025474242659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/10/poets-wise-words.html' title='A Poet&apos;s Wise Words.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5419948108678852437</id><published>2008-09-07T07:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:59:25.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'># 19</title><summary type='text'>19.    Sponsor a child [09.06.08]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5419948108678852437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5419948108678852437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5419948108678852437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5419948108678852437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/09/19.html' title='# 19'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SOWKf5ljyFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jBSjv1Ng8Bs/s72-c/Esther.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-8745646210595815105</id><published>2008-09-05T10:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:28:43.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'># 18</title><summary type='text'>18.    Live in another state [05.15.08]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/8745646210595815105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=8745646210595815105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8745646210595815105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8745646210595815105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/09/18.html' title='# 18'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMFeJakgYgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/lGctdSrExYA/s72-c/IMGP8540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-8914622702594141548</id><published>2008-09-05T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:24:11.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'># 8</title><summary type='text'>8.    Get a tattoo [10.23.07]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/8914622702594141548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=8914622702594141548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8914622702594141548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8914622702594141548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/09/8.html' title='# 8'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMFdCCV3a7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/mnUS6W6qmKY/s72-c/CIMG0943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-2732469546125957532</id><published>2008-09-05T10:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:25:15.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'># 25</title><summary type='text'>25.    Pierce my nose [08.10.07]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/2732469546125957532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=2732469546125957532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2732469546125957532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2732469546125957532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/09/25.html' title='# 25'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMFcQDpT6VI/AAAAAAAAAHU/PwpNYr2nlt4/s72-c/CIMG0315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-2480929528222809510</id><published>2008-05-20T17:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:21:22.485-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know where I am.</title><summary type='text'>Today started out absolutely amazing. Ben came over around 10—unexpected—and surprised me with a blowdryer! I know. This probably doesn’t seem like a very amazing thing to happen, but I’ve been blowdryerless since I got to Utah and every time I ventured out to buy one, I would get lost. It was the cutest thing ever. I LOVED IT! I got up and mailed Michelle’s postcard—the first Tuesday of Postcard</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/2480929528222809510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=2480929528222809510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2480929528222809510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2480929528222809510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-know-where-i-am.html' title='I don&apos;t know where I am.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-2892405288023692225</id><published>2008-05-19T17:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:20:19.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the coffee garden.</title><summary type='text'>Today was very uneventful, unfortunately. I got in really late last night and so I didn’t even get out of bed until 12:30, but I didn’t feel so bad when I woke Ben up at 1 when I called. I ventured out this afternoon to Barnes and Noble to see if I could talk to any other manager about my job. I still can’t believe Donna, the manager I had been conversing with these past couple months went on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/2892405288023692225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=2892405288023692225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2892405288023692225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/2892405288023692225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/05/coffee-garden.html' title='the coffee garden.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-1750860756715384901</id><published>2008-05-18T17:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:19:26.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 and 1</title><summary type='text'>I got in so late last night, I couldn’t believe that I got out of bed so easily and quickly. I woke up this morning at 8:30 am and went to K2 with Bekah and Nate. I really enjoyed their church. I think one of the coolest things about their church is that it’s right next to a train station and so every 10 minutes the entire building vibrates. (P.S. Bekah and Nat didn’t hear anything last night. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/1750860756715384901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=1750860756715384901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1750860756715384901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1750860756715384901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/05/3-and-1.html' title='3 and 1'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-151867889144058261</id><published>2008-05-17T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:18:44.055-06:00</updated><title type='text'>am I suppose to be in ogden?</title><summary type='text'>Day two started out with an adventure. I woke up late to begin with and today I was going to venture off and take my first drive by myself. I was suppose to go to Ben’s at noon, but I didn’t get up until 11:30am. I sat and talked with Bekah for a little while and then headed over to Ben’s. What I didn’t realize was that I was headed the wrong way. The night before, Ben drew me a map so that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/151867889144058261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=151867889144058261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/151867889144058261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/151867889144058261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/05/am-i-suppose-to-be-in-ogden.html' title='am I suppose to be in ogden?'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-6160100222164640766</id><published>2008-05-16T17:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:17:37.167-06:00</updated><title type='text'>when do I leave?</title><summary type='text'>After 16 long hours in a car with Ben, myself, and the overpriced U-Haul trailer following closely behind Polly, my Plymouth Breeze [whom really should not have been towing anything] I am here.I reside in Salt Lake City, Utah.The drive was good, no flat tires or break downs, gas mileage was horrible, and all in all I spent about 250 dollars to get here in gas. This does not include the 360 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/6160100222164640766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=6160100222164640766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6160100222164640766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/6160100222164640766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-do-i-leave.html' title='when do I leave?'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-1333758922745612485</id><published>2008-05-01T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:03:49.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bird's were created to fly.</title><summary type='text'>[An excerpt from The Shack By William P. Young]“Most birds were created to fly. Being grounded for them is a limitation within their ability to fly, not the other way around.” She paused to let Mack think about her statement. “You, on the other hand, were created to be loved. So for you to live as if you were unloved is a limitation, not the other way around.” “Living unloved is like clipping a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/1333758922745612485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=1333758922745612485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1333758922745612485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/1333758922745612485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/08/birds-were-created-to-fly.html' title='bird&apos;s were created to fly.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-3151148022611610424</id><published>2008-04-24T17:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:06:15.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HebrewsTree defined.</title><summary type='text'>Living in a world that is majority run by the media and the true meaning of things like beauty and worth is exampled by how much money or fame or headlines your name is in or how tan you are or the brand of make-up you wear and the purses you carry, it is hard to place yourself anywhere else outside that without being told you have failed.Living in a world where the first person you are told to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/3151148022611610424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=3151148022611610424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3151148022611610424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3151148022611610424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/04/hebrewstree-defined_24.html' title='HebrewsTree defined.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-8076195373621119950</id><published>2008-04-03T17:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:06:55.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>sex god.</title><summary type='text'>[An excerpt from Rob Bells newest book "Sex God"...]Love Is...Love is handing your heart to someone and taking the risk that they will hand it back because they don't want it. That's why it's such a crushing ache on the inside. We gave away a part of ourselves and it wasn't wanted.Love is a giving away of power. When we love, we give the other person the power in the relationship. They can do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/8076195373621119950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=8076195373621119950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8076195373621119950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/8076195373621119950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/04/sex-god_03.html' title='sex god.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-5076557777925425297</id><published>2008-04-01T17:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:10:18.554-06:00</updated><title type='text'>persecuted.</title><summary type='text'>“Would you die for your faith?”The question is posed as 15 or so Concordia students dressed as guards rush in yelling and have us pinned against a wall facing the dull pale paint that covers it. My body shakes and my heart is pounding as tears fill my eyes. The room is pitch black with only the fast motion of flashlights being shined in our eyes. The lights go out. It’s completely dark. The sound</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/5076557777925425297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=5076557777925425297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5076557777925425297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/5076557777925425297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/04/persecuted_01.html' title='persecuted.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-3882572882065835581</id><published>2008-02-05T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:12:17.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lent.</title><summary type='text'>Can I give up worrying for lent?I am so sick and tired of worrying about the future, about what’s going to happen if I do this, if I do that, if I don’t do this or that, if I don’t get a loan what will happen. I am sick of worrying about decisions, about “what if’s” in general. I’m done worrying!Why is it so hard to not worry?I searched the word “Worrying” on biblegateway.com and was displeased </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/3882572882065835581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=3882572882065835581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3882572882065835581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/3882572882065835581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/02/lent_05.html' title='lent.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4589467647301454799</id><published>2008-02-01T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:12:57.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chaos.</title><summary type='text'>Chaos.Walking out of Rho dormitories, through the parking lot, passing the basketball court, and heading to the stairs that lead to the sidewalk that takes you past Sigma dormitories and leads you straight to the amphitheater and another enormous flight of stairs, I find myself in somewhat of a make believe world. I know. Sounds completely stupid and such a blog-like cliché to use, but I did. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4589467647301454799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4589467647301454799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4589467647301454799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4589467647301454799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2008/02/chaos.html' title='chaos.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-750348256351151059.post-4049500203529527309</id><published>2007-12-23T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:15:42.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>utah.</title><summary type='text'>Utah.Life Defining.Ya. I know. It seems like such a drastic thing to base the definition of life on, but in all seriousness and in all sincerity, this trip has defined what this chapter of my life is going to be—by choice. It is horrifying yet exciting to think that I am about to enter into a new, distinct part of my life. As Kristen would probably say, I’m about to head off on my ‘road trip’. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/feeds/4049500203529527309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=750348256351151059&amp;postID=4049500203529527309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4049500203529527309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/750348256351151059/posts/default/4049500203529527309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hebrewstree.blogspot.com/2007/12/utah_23.html' title='utah.'/><author><name>Nicole Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078446819270393261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dxk9AFxkJTk/SMyuI8nepII/AAAAAAAAAHs/XmKAKuoRpB0/S220/IMGP5335.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
