<?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-233387690641644753</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:13:16.326-08:00</updated><category term='romance'/><category term='times'/><category term='children'/><category term='will'/><category term='stress'/><category term='funny'/><category term='God'/><category term='bills'/><category term='light'/><category term='courage'/><category term='goals'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='christian'/><category term='art'/><category term='school'/><category term='easy'/><category term='scary'/><category term='God&apos;s will'/><category term='Life'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='hard'/><category term='strength'/><category term='religion'/><category term='mom'/><category term='dating'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='mother'/><category term='fear'/><category term='learning'/><category term='love'/><category term='suffering'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>Mommy, Wife, Child, and Believer</title><subtitle type='html'>My thoughts, dreams, and funny life situations. I started as a young mother I put back school and the things I wanted out of life to be a Mom the greatest job in the World. I am now going back to school and this blog will follow my journey through motherhood, being a wife, a believer, and a student.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-1328099002397581943</id><published>2010-07-25T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T00:57:42.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Dearest Granddaughters</title><content type='html'>This is a poem I wrote for the granddaughters of my grandmother Betty Jean Geer. We all have a guardian angel necklace that my grandmother also has on her hand in her casket. It is a special thing we can carry with us and pass onto to our children one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Dearest Granddaughters: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry I had to go at such a quick pace. My body was tired and I couldn’t win this race. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of you as I drifted away and wanted you to know I am whole again, I am in a much better place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is hard to understand why I had to leave, but I am still with you now for whatever you may need. Take this pendant and I will too and when there are celebrations or hard times I will be there to see you through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he asks you to be his bride, wear your pendant as I will wear mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your heart feels heavy and you feel like you can’t go on, wear your pendant and I will help you be strong. My dearest granddaughter you are beautiful to me and I will always be here waiting, just you wait and see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You Always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/TEvuOzpEiPI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8YOGdmbIDyk/s1600/Grandmother.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/TEvuOzpEiPI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8YOGdmbIDyk/s320/Grandmother.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-1328099002397581943?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1328099002397581943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=1328099002397581943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/1328099002397581943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/1328099002397581943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-my-dearest-granddaughters.html' title='To My Dearest Granddaughters'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/TEvuOzpEiPI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8YOGdmbIDyk/s72-c/Grandmother.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-3751045663044138599</id><published>2010-07-25T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T00:54:17.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>I apologize for my lack of blogging over the past year. Unfortunately, I had forgotten my password and as I was laying in bed tonight it hit me! I have definitely thought of this place many many times over the past year as life has changed, I wished many times I had a place to write out my feelings. I feel like it will take me a thousand posts just to process this whole year. It was nice to come back here and see that I actually have followers. I welcome you and your opinions and please feel free to post a link to your blog as long as the content is appropriate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes nothing...&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing to sometimes look back where you were a year ago to see how you have grown? I celebrated my birthday this week. It ended up being just a very mellow day with the kids since my husband had to work. It was nice though, my daughter woke up and the first thing she did is come tell me happy birthday. It meant the World to me that telling me happy birthday was her first thought. I took some time to reflect and think of what changes I could make of myself "Mommy, Wife, Child, and Believer". I know most people hate getting older but for now I am embracing it. I am grateful for each day I am given. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few major things have happened in my life since my last post. My grandmother went home to be with the Lord about 5 weeks ago. It is so difficult to see someone you care about be in pain and go through what she went through. She went into the hospital with stomach pain and didn't come out til an angel came to take her to her true home. Her treatment in the hospital was incredibly below standards and it ultimately caused her death. She was such a sweet and loving grandmother. When I was little one of my fondest memories was decorating who Christmas tree every year. She loved to decorate her home and her family around her as much as possible. The last time she and I got to spend some quality time together before she got sick will be the memory I will carry with me for the rest of my life. My mother, grandmother, and I went to hear my dads group sing at a local church. In the middle of that concert my grandmother grabbed my hand and we went to the altar together. We held each other and cryed together. It was so precious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shortly before she passed I had a cancer scare. I had surgery about 4 weeks ago and by prayers no cancerous cells ended up being found! Praise God! It was hard for me to go into the hospital without my grandmother. She promised she would be there when I had it. But I know she was watching over me. I am actually doing pretty well now. My pains seem to be better, but only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I have gone through financial turmoil this year. After I lost my job my health continued to go down hill, so I was unable to work. It put strain on everything, our marriage and our relationships with others. You truly begin to see true colors and true friends when you are going through difficult times. We are getting there though. I finally feel like some stress is releasing from us. We are very grateful for all of the people who have helped us out. My parents and his parents have gone above and beyond for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter and much more positive note my dads group Trinity Gospel Trio made it on the Christian Voice Magazine top 100 charts!! Last month the debuted at #79 this month they moved up to #69!! I pray they keep climbing but just to be included on any chart is an amazing blessing! They had their homecoming a few months ago with Brian Free &amp;amp; Assurance and it was wonderful. Brian Free and the guys were so nice. Jeremy Lile is crazy with the bass...I literally felt the floor vibrate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading! I will be posting more soon (now that I have my password again).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-3751045663044138599?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3751045663044138599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=3751045663044138599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/3751045663044138599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/3751045663044138599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-5813661190718010381</id><published>2009-08-25T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:00:48.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Live Anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXMtzZ_bMYo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXMtzZ_bMYo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dad singing a song he wrote called "I'll Live Anyway". The words speak for themselves but if you know someone who is struggling with an illness or if you are, this song is beyond inspirational! Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This cd will be out around Christmas (November)you can also find out more information about the group at: &lt;a href="http://www.trinitygospeltrio.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Hope everyone is having a wonderful week!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-5813661190718010381?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5813661190718010381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=5813661190718010381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/5813661190718010381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/5813661190718010381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/ill-live-anyway.html' title='I&apos;ll Live Anyway'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-2108100235088793376</id><published>2009-08-18T19:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:27:34.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;This Blog is a HUGE step for me, I am a VERY private person and I felt led to share this with you. Maybe there is someone else out there going through some of the same things. Just know that God won't ever give us anything we can't handle! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few months have been a steady test for me. One trial and tribualtion after another. I had been unemployed for quite some time and we began struggling financially. I am the type of person that puts on a smile when I am crushing inside. I try and hide my fear or mostly my sadness. There are very few people that get to see me broken. As things have gotten tighter and tensions higher we eventually had to move in with my parents in hopes that we could get things "caught up". The thought of losing our house was hard because I felt like such a failure not to be able to provide that home for my kids. In fact we still have to pack things there because I haven't wanted to go back because the anxiety and heartache I feel there. Another hard part was moving in with my parents..."Hey mom I'm home and I brought 3 more people with me".My mom and I haven't had the best relationship so it was hard adjusting to things at first. There were a few times we "butted" heads but it aired some things neither of us knew about each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship now is more of a relationship rather than a quick hello and going our seperate ways. I am grateful for that because I have needed my mom more than I EVER have. I had also been having lots health problems and chronic pain after a couple of trips to the doctor I found out I had mono and arthritis. I have found a job but I have to say my boss isn't exactly the "easiest" person to work for. But I do get the joy of working with my best friend who in a heartbeat would be at my doorstep if I needed her. Friends like that are hard to find. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say we "thought" things financially would be considerably better after moving in with my parents but honestly I don't even know where to start sometimes. Today I called a bankruptcy lawyer at this point it seems its our only option.And to top it all my little (big) girl started KINDERGARTEN! I have really taken a heavy load these past few months and I am still standing tall. I feel like life is all about choices and I "choose" not to dwell on the things in my life I don't have and I "choose" to enjoy everything I DO have! Do I get down sometimes? of course! In fact tonight I was sitting here having a little pity party for myself and as I was looking online someone posted a video on facebook that touched my soul. It was actually a video called Audrey Caroline its on youtube. I got curious about the story regarding this little baby and found her mother has an amazing blog www.audreycaroline.blogspot.com it was EXACTLY what I needed. As I began reading I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw something move quickly out of my sight. I don't know how to describe this but I felt PEACE!! It was like God just gave me a hug and held me, at that point I finally just let the tears pour! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most amazing thing about feeling broken is at the point in your situation where you feel the hand of God. I know there are tons of people out there just like me. And trust me I don't want anyone feeling sorry for me its the last thing I want. I just want you (if you are reading this) to know there IS someone else out there like you. Everything we touch may fall a part and we may feel alone but we aren't. God is always with us and sometimes I think God allows us to feel the pain so we can feel his Glory. Lately the only thing getting me to 5pm has been the thought of my two kids standing at the door screaming "mommy!" when I walk through the door. I love my evenings of snuggling with the two of them as they tell me ALL about their day! I just try and keep a smile and know he is still GOD!! I am keeping faith in this journey because I know it has to end somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mark 4:39-40  3&lt;br /&gt;9He got up, rebuked the wind and said to the waves, "Quiet! Be still!" Then the wind died down and it was completely calm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 40He said to his disciples, "Why are you so afraid? Do you still have no faith?" &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have faith!! Do you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Please pray for us tommorow as we meet with the lawyer for the first time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-2108100235088793376?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2108100235088793376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=2108100235088793376' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/2108100235088793376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/2108100235088793376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorrow.html' title='Sorrow'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-5832231196445050196</id><published>2009-06-19T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:45:06.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Religulous</title><content type='html'>I had seen Bill Maher on "The View" a while back as he was advertising for his movie religulous. I was so frustrated listening to him mock one of the ladies as she said God had spoken to her and he told her she needed to check into a mental institution. This movie is a comedy documentary that walks around asking people about religion and questioning and mocking their faith. Curiousity got to me when my husband and I were at Movie Gallery and I decided I wanted to see what it was all about. Of course the goal of the movie was to make religions look silly and he actually says that people which believe in God have something neurologically wrong with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life we are faced with these type of people everyday and some are our loved ones. As Christians one VERY hard thing for me to understand is most of us don't love like Jesus would want us to. We ridicule others, mock others, and we of all judge others. The worst part of it all it takes place inside the church. I hear it in every church everytime I go...the gossiper whispering in the pew. Or the pianist is mad because someone wants to sing and they won't get their solo. I have literally gotten up and walked out of a church because there was a lady sitting behind me who talked about every person that came through the door. Whether it was there clothes or something they did or said she talked about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Christians we are judged (I personally believe) more than ANY other religion. People despise us for some reason maybe it was a bad experience they had at church. Or MAYBE its because alot of us talk the talk but don't walk the walk. It is hyprocritical and is something even I am guilty of. How can we preach the Gospel if we aren't living our lives according to God's purpose. I have heard it over and over especially from the Hollywood crowd that God is a non judgemental God and basically live your life however you like, don't worry about the Bible to get to Heaven all you have to believe is Jesus Christ is the Son of God and was sent here to save us. I don't believe that at all, God is a very strict God and has provided with basically a rule book. To many people have one foot in the Church and the other out in the World. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all human and we will ALL make mistakes BUT we can't make mistakes just to say I will repent later. There may be no "later". Get the ridicule and gossip out of our churches welcome and love one another with support and true care. Be understanding to others and love ALL those we come across in our paths. Christians have caused the criticism that is upon us now its our duty to show what being a Christian is truly about. Surround new people in your church with your love. I went to a new church a few months ago probably 4-5 Sundays in a row not one let me say it again NOT ONE church member came up to me and acknowledged my presence. The final straw for me was a young lady came over and talked to a girl sitting next to me and never said "Hi my name is". The congregation was to into talking to their cliques and talking about clothes rather than welcoming someone to their church. For all they knew it could have been my very first time hearing the Gospel and all I could see were hypocritical stuck up people. Is that what you want someone to think there first experience seeking God? Think about it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-5832231196445050196?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5832231196445050196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=5832231196445050196' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/5832231196445050196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/5832231196445050196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/religulous.html' title='Religulous'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-1332989414519638902</id><published>2009-06-16T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:43:27.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes &amp; Scripture I love</title><content type='html'>These are a few scriptures and quotes I like. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, a loving family should find everything forgivable.&lt;br /&gt;-- Mark V. Olsen and Will Sheffer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bringing up a family should be an adventure, not an anxious discipline in which everybody is constantly graded for performance.&lt;br /&gt;-- Milton R. Saperstein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every dispute between parent and child, both cannot be right, but they may be, and usually are, both wrong. It is this situation which gives family life its peculiar hysterical charm.&lt;br /&gt;-- Isaac Rosenfeld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you've done for yourself or for humanity, if you can't look back on having given love and attention to your own family, what have you really accomplished?&lt;br /&gt;-- Elbert Hubbard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family you come from isn't as important as the family you're going to have. &lt;br /&gt;-- Ring Lardner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them. &lt;br /&gt;-- Desmond Tutu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A daughter is the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present, and the hope and promise of the future. &lt;br /&gt;-- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we grew up, my brothers acted like they didn't care, but I always knew they looked out for me and were there!&lt;br /&gt;-- Catherine Pulsifer.....I have two AMAZING brothers which I love more than they will ever know. They have been there through thick and thin and I am so blessed to have them in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes being a brother is even better than being a superhero.&lt;br /&gt;-- Marc Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A father is someone you look up to no matter how tall you grow.&lt;br /&gt;-- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A truly rich man is one whose children run into his arms when his hands are empty.&lt;br /&gt;-- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't tell me how to live; he lived, and let me watch him do it.&lt;br /&gt;-- Clarence Budington Kelland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is much easier to become a father than to be one.&lt;br /&gt;-- Kent Nerburn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first man a little girl falls in love with is her Dad.&lt;br /&gt;-- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the thing that enables a woman to sing while she mops up the floor after her husband has walked across it in his barn boots.&lt;br /&gt;-- Hoosier Farmer&lt;br /&gt;Smile at each other, smile at your wife, smile at your husband, smile at your children, smile at each other -- it doesn't matter who it is -- and that will help you to grow up in greater love for each other.&lt;br /&gt;-- Mother Teresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother,&lt;br /&gt;There to support you,&lt;br /&gt;And hold you up whenever you need her.&lt;br /&gt;-- Laurel Stephens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before becoming a mother I had a hundred theories on how to bring up children. Now I have seven children and only one theory: Love them, especially when they least deserve to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;-- Kate Samperi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's love is peace. It need not be acquired, it need not be deserved.&lt;br /&gt;-- Erich Fromm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realized how powerful your thoughts are, you would never think a negative thought.&lt;br /&gt;-- Peace Pilgrim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.&lt;br /&gt;-- Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are like stained-glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is light from within.&lt;br /&gt;-- Elisabeth Kübler-Ross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present.&lt;br /&gt;-- Barbara De Angelis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;-- Dr. Seuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with someone isn't always going to be easy... Anger... tears... laughter.. It's when you want to be together despite it all. That's when you truly love another. I'm sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;-- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, not for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.&lt;br /&gt;-- Ray Croft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you judge people, you have no time to love them.&lt;br /&gt;-- Mother Teresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 5:10 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 10And the God of all grace, who called you to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 18:19-20 Again, I tell you if two of you on Earth agree about anything you ask for, it will be done for you by my father in heaven. For where two or three come together in my name, there I am with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will fiProverbs 28:13&lt;br /&gt;He who conceals his transgressions will not prosper, But he who confesses and forsakes them will find compassion.nd; knock and the door will be opened to you.&lt;br /&gt;Matt. 7:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 12:1&lt;br /&gt;1 Therefore I urge you, brethren, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies a living and holy sacrifice, acceptable to God, which is your spiritual service of worship&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-1332989414519638902?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1332989414519638902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=1332989414519638902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/1332989414519638902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/1332989414519638902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/quotes-scripture-i-love.html' title='Quotes &amp; Scripture I love'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-6798857471664393142</id><published>2009-06-15T14:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:25:50.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a Good Parent?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Sjc64-xSPsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kG3YeFAdeR4/s1600-h/039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Sjc64-xSPsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kG3YeFAdeR4/s200/039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347807833122553538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my first child at the age of 19 I was placed into that "Young Mother" category. You know the one, the label that gives almost everyone around you to criticize your parenting style or provide their advice even when they weren't asked. It's been "I think you guys should do it this way". As I have let alot of it just slide and realize everyone just wants the best for the kids, it brings the question what makes a good parent? I understand everyone has their opinion and I have respected it but it still won't make my parenting change. I don't know of any parent that didn't make mistakes but the thing about parenting is every child is different. No one has all the answers but we can just pray for guidance and know that God's watching and knows our hearts and sees our love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said it once and I will say it a million times before in my opinion self confidence is the biggest gift you could give your child. My focus has always been giving my children the self confidence to be able to stand up to peer pressure and be comfortable with whom they are not what someone else wants them to be. Its something I wanted to instill very early on so when they started school then became pre-teens and then teenagers they didn't have to feel the need to get involved with the wrong crowds or be the class clown to "look cool". I just want them to be comfortable with themselves. Self confidence is the foundation to their healthy relationships, education, and careers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am interested in what everyone elses idea of a good parent is? In my opinion it doesn't matter how you can eat off of your floors, or how you have made a schedule for every minute of everyday, or how you spent 24 hours a day teaching them words out of a dictionary. You could team them every language and prepare them beyond belief for college and think your child is going to successful because you have raised them to be smart. The truth is, I know tons of kids like that but they never went to college. There parents trained them for college but they fell into the wrong crowds and decided they were now adults and no longer had to follow the strenuous schedule of studying everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once had a friend tell me that he wanted his daughter to believe she was better than everyone. It sent a chill down my spine to hear that. That is where teaching them the difference of arrogance and self confidence. Also teaching a child to respect others. I strive for my kids to understand they can do anything they put their minds to but also for them to understand they are no better than anyone. We are all the same we just all make different choices for our lives. Ones choice may be great for them but completely wrong for you. It doesn't make them less of a human. The most important thing is ones happiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as discipline goes I try to discipline my kids based on the circumstance (and age). My son whom is two usually gets sent to "time out", only long enough for him to know he is in trouble and give him time to correct his behavior. I then go to him and explain to him why he is in trouble, if it is for hitting or pulling his sister hair then I make him apologize and give her a hug. Now it has become almost automatic for him he goes right over to her and hugs her and says "sorry sissy". For my daughter who is five she usually gets sent to her room with no television. The same goes for her too I go to her and then she must apologize to whomever she hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids are not the quiet little kids that are always polite or that have every hair in their head in place. In fact, they are rarely quiet but to me and my husband they are perfect. They are happy, active, loving, and healthy kids. To end this I want to say I think a good parent is the kind of parent that just gives their child all the unconditional love they can imagine. Our parents could have never prepared us for all the obstacles we were going to take and I know I can't do that for my kids either. But in the meantime I'm just going to do what I know how...Love them!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Each day of our lives we make deposits in the memory banks of our children.&lt;br /&gt;-- Charles R. Swindoll&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Encourage your kids non stop. Remember every positive thing you say to them there will be someone else saying two negative things. Be the best you know how to be and don't stress over everyone elses "scheduling or discipline". God knows your heart and that's all that matters!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-6798857471664393142?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6798857471664393142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=6798857471664393142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/6798857471664393142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/6798857471664393142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-is-good-parent.html' title='What is a Good Parent?'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Sjc64-xSPsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kG3YeFAdeR4/s72-c/039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-8302771572083402087</id><published>2009-06-12T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:42:09.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trinity Gospel Trio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Sjc-t1JgHiI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZVEwaqtQFTw/s1600-h/Trinity+Trio+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Sjc-t1JgHiI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZVEwaqtQFTw/s200/Trinity+Trio+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347812039607721506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is a part of a gospel group called Trinity Gospel Trio. They have been singing together for about a year and we are amazed by the many doors God has opened for them. This month they will be featured in "Christian Voice Magazine" and they are in the process of recording their debut album. My dad always knew his calling was to sing and share the gospel but he always struggled to find his place. He once was singing in a group called Hamm &amp; Humphries and they were a secular country group. They traveled to Nashville had a recording contract, made a video, and were locally singing a good bit. But the peices never fit, they weren't singing songs with cursing and they were all very clean country songs because they were both men of Christ but the demands were becoming evident. The group was being requested at bars and parties and the guys quickly reminded themselves this is not where they wanted to be as a whole. So the band broke up after much money spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point my dad kind of lost his spirit, my grandmother (his biggest fan) had just lost her battle with cancer very suddenly. We moved away from his hometown because he needed that fresh start. Daddy became the music minister at a small church in our new town which is also where I met my husband. After 4 years I decided I wanted to move back to our hometown and a year later my parents followed. Here, my dad struggled to see what God truly wanted him to do. He knew it was some sort of ministry and he always believed it was music better he never felt in place or it would seem things would fall a part as he got settled. So after a few years home my parents had started a going to a church in Reform, AL it was very small. After a few months at the church the pastor went through some hardships and had to resigns the church then asked my father to fill in as pastor here and there. They were considering him as a full-time pastor but things again started slowly but surely not working out. Dad continued doing solos at the church here and there and went to a couple church homecomings elsewhere and sang. He met with a friend from his youth group years named Kenny and he had been working with a group called the Capstone Quartet as a fill in and also doing solos. May 10, 2008 my father got a call Kenny asking if he could sing at a homecoming at Eternal Faith Church because the church had a few cancellations and needed singers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the church parking lot Dad, Kenny, and Rodney practiced a couple of songs together and things just clicked. The harmony was amazing. They started getting requests to sing together before they had even formed the group. Soon after much prayer they all agreed they felt this is was God's will. They began getting many requests to sing and things just snowballed from there. John Lanier was performing at a church and heard the group and asked if they would come to the SGM fanfair in Pigeon Forge, TN and compete for a recording time in the studio. After prayer they decided to go and just have fun and share God's word. Surprisingly they ended up winning and this past week traveled to Kentucky to begin recording their debut album. My dad has written a couple of songs that will be on it, one that they are really excited about called "I'll Live Anyway". Its a song about someone struggling a disease such as cancer, which is near and dear to us because my dad lost both parents to cancer and currently my mom's father is fighting lung cancer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share this because it has been amazing to me seeing God open door after door because they followed His will and not their own. They were never looking for a group but each just trying to figure out which path the Lord was taking them on. I am very excited to see what else God has in store for Trinity and I know the song "I'll Live Anyway" is going to be such a ministry for those struggling. For more information about bookings or if you would like Trinity Gospel Trio to attend your event you can visit the website www.trinitygospeltrio.com .And be sure to look for them in the July issue of "Christian Voice Magazine".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-8302771572083402087?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8302771572083402087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=8302771572083402087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/8302771572083402087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/8302771572083402087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/trinity-gospel-trio.html' title='Trinity Gospel Trio'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Sjc-t1JgHiI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZVEwaqtQFTw/s72-c/Trinity+Trio+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-3226156575169019237</id><published>2009-06-02T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:56:01.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Proverbs 19:21&lt;br /&gt;Many are the plans in a man's heart, but it is the LORD's purpose that prevails.&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 19:20-22 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you listen to God's purpose or do you follow what you "feel" like you should do. God tells us that to everything there is a reason and even non christians use this term often. I followed my mind and what I thought was the best decisions for me for a long time without consulting God and I seemed disappointed with the outcome the majority of the time. But EVERYTIME I took the time to pray and ask for Gods guidance and I followed his guidance I felt satisfied and the things in my life began to come easier. I am learning to walk by faith and not fear. I cast my cares to him but it takes more than just praying about things I have to walk in faith that God is going to be there and show me the way. We never know what tommorow beholds and how the devil is going to try and attack us but as long as we hold our heads up and fall to our knees and have faith we can move mountains and people can be raised from the dead. I have a joy in my heart that nobody could give me except God. Thank him everyday for your blessings and walk by faith in him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-3226156575169019237?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3226156575169019237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=3226156575169019237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/3226156575169019237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/3226156575169019237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/gods-purpose.html' title='God&apos;s Purpose'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-3174646917983116621</id><published>2009-06-02T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:53:48.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mothers NICU Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;I kept you in my womb as long as I could.&lt;br /&gt;Praying that things would turn out like they should. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never imagine we'd end up here.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps trying to calm my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Doctors say everything should be alright.&lt;br /&gt;But still here I am sleepless tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a precious little warrior are you.&lt;br /&gt;Fighting for your life and I am praying you won't lose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is healing your body right now, even though the doctors believe they know how. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I take you to your crib at night, I will be here at the hospital praying by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Charity Humphries-Meads&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the hardest things I have ever gone through was seeing my son Brayden fight for his life in the NICU. I praise God everyday for allowing me to put Brayden in his crib every night. I am not the best at writing but at the time I wrote this it just felt good to handle my emotions this way. My ultimate goal for posting this is to try and find supporters for the March of Dimes and other Charities that support premature babies. I believe one of the most important things for mothers is education. Women need to be educated about the dangers and how important it is to listen to your doctors and if you feel like your Doctor is wrong don't be afraid to seek other advice. I began having contractions very early with Brayden and my doctor kept telling me it was just Braxton Hicks. There were other signs that were happening that my doctors kept blowing me off. I knew something was not right. The problem was I trusted their advice and didn't seek any other. You can't go back and change things once the baby is out. Ask questions even if you feel it might be dumb. Ask, it's what the Dr. is paid for. Don't be afraid to call after hours if you feel there is something you feel is important. The picture above is after Brayden had most of his tubes out. The hardest part was not only seeing him on the ventilator but not being able to hold him for 2 weeks. It felt like eternity! But, please take the time to join the March of Dimes group and if you can, donate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-3174646917983116621?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3174646917983116621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=3174646917983116621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/3174646917983116621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/3174646917983116621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/mothers-nicu-prayer.html' title='A Mothers NICU Prayer'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-7301378320878678828</id><published>2009-05-29T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:16:54.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Daughter Day 5-29-2009</title><content type='html'>Today I declared "Mommy and Savana Day" filled with all the stuff us girls love to do. The day started off with Savana and I going to a local place call All Fired Up. It is a ceramic place where they have tons of different things to paint. Savana chose a horse and I chose a plate. It was so fun just to sit, paint, talk, and giggle.You could tell she felt so grown up and truth be told she is growing up to fast. When we finished we both were in the mood to paint more but decided to come back another day. We turned in our ceramics, Savana thanked the store clerk and we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that she asked if we could go to the mall because she wanted a pink dress. When we got to the mall she fell in love with a hot pink one peice swimsuit with sparkles. It looked identical to one I had at her age and it was always my favorite.We went in shop after shop and she said "mommy none of these have earrings I want my ears pierced". Savana has had her ears pierced two times before and they grew back because she was a baby and wouldn't let me touch them. I asked three or four or fifty times are you sure? She kept saying Yes over and over. So I knew we better go now or she will never want to do this again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the ear piercing store and I could tell she was nervous. As they were gathering the scary looking supplies she and I went and looked around at all the pretty earrings and tryed on some funny hats. Finally the moment arrived, she sat up in the chair so big. There were two ladies so they could do them both at the same time. Well they went one two... one snapped and the other didn't. Savana said Ahhh and then finally the other lady snapped. I just knew I was about to have a daughter with one earring. When she realized it was over she grinned from ear to ear. She didn't even cry, but I did. This was a big decision for her and she did it! I was so proud of her and it made me realize how big she is getting.The ladies apologized to us for not getting them at the same time but Savana just thanked them both. She stood in front of the mirror in the store for at least 20 minutes just smiling so happy and proud of herself. She called everyone and boastfully told them "I got my ears pierced!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left the ear piercing store we went to Academy Sports. I had to get some new flip flops and Brayden needed a better float for the pool. She was so well behaved and well mannered. I can't get over how good she was all day. At Academy she again thanked the clerk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got home she of course showed EVERYONE her earrings and new bathing suit. It was 7:00 but I knew she really wanted to try that bathing suit out so I took her swimming. She played so well, there was a couple there that had a beach ball and they gave it to her. They left pretty quickly and Savana said "mommy that man left and I didn't get to tell him thank you for the beach ball. Maybe he will be here tommorow so I can tell him." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour of swimming we came home ate a bowl of cereal and she helped me fold clothes. At bedtime we read her two favorite books, snuggled, and talked. She kept saying how much fun she had and how she LOVED those earrings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In raising kids I have always said I want my children to be polite,self confident, and caring of others feelings. It was so awesome today to hear Savana tell everyone Thank you and yes ma'am, no ma'am. I feel self confidence is soo important especially for a girl. I think if a child has self confidence then they won't follow in the peer pressure as much as the other kid trying to fit in. A self confident child or teenager is happy in his/her own skin not in someone elses. There is a difference in self confidence and arrogance and its a fine line. That is where caring and being polite falls in place. I tell Savana all the time no matter if someone is big, small, tall, short, different looking they are beautiful. &lt;blockquote&gt;Job 22:21-30&lt;br /&gt; 21 "Submit to God and be at peace with him; &lt;br /&gt;       in this way prosperity will come to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 22 Accept instruction from his mouth &lt;br /&gt;       and lay up his words in your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 23 If you return to the Almighty, you will be restored: &lt;br /&gt;       If you remove wickedness far from your tent &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 24 and assign your nuggets to the dust, &lt;br /&gt;       your gold of Ophir to the rocks in the ravines, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 25 then the Almighty will be your gold, &lt;br /&gt;       the choicest silver for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 26 Surely then you will find delight in the Almighty &lt;br /&gt;       and will lift up your face to God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 27 You will pray to him, and he will hear you, &lt;br /&gt;       and you will fulfill your vows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 28 What you decide on will be done, &lt;br /&gt;       and light will shine on your ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 29 When men are brought low and you say, 'Lift them up!' &lt;br /&gt;       then he will save the downcast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 30 He will deliver even one who is not innocent, &lt;br /&gt;       who will be delivered through the cleanness of your hands."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are alot of kids that are into being popular because they feel it defines them. I never want my child to be popular because she was mean or put on a pedestal because of his/her looks. If my child becomes popular I want it to be because she is friendly to everyone. I don't want Savana to be self consumed and be arrogant I want her to see beauty in everyone. I see the politeness part and I see her being friendly to other children. I don't ever speak about another persons appearance because I know how that feels to be made fun of something you can't change.I'm not saying I never did do that but I don't ever now. And if you catch yourself saying something about someones appearance in front of your child you are teaching them its ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savana and I had an AWESOME day and I look forward to so many more. She just kept thanking me and saying "no stinky boys around just you and me mommy". It made me realize she and I need that time. It was so refreshing. And when Brayden gets old enough he and I will have Mommy and Brayden day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-7301378320878678828?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7301378320878678828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=7301378320878678828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/7301378320878678828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/7301378320878678828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/mommy-daughter-day-5-29-2009.html' title='Mommy Daughter Day 5-29-2009'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-4584258664778066095</id><published>2009-05-25T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:05:57.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/american%20flag%20soldier" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i244.photobucket.com/albums/gg30/jonchouston79/troops.jpg" border="0" alt="Soldier Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There could never be enough holidays to thank all of the men and women who have fought for our rights to freedom. My prayers and thoughts are with families whose lives were lost or will be lost. Our troops are incredible men and women who are willing to lay down their lives for the sake of our Country! Thats is so amazing to me.There is not near enough support for them and yet they get up every day and put those boots on and fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savana asked me what Memorial Day is, it was tough to explain to a 5 year old that many people have died just so we could have the freedom to do all the things we do. But she listened and got as much as she could out of the conversation. Today to celebrate we did the typical American thing, went to a friends house and swam, ate ribs, and enjoyed good company. The kids had a blast and I am sure they will both sleep VERY well tonight. Tommorow I am going to get Savana to draw a picture and we will mail it overseas. I really want my children to be grateful for everything they are given and Freedom is the greatest gift of all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-4584258664778066095?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4584258664778066095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=4584258664778066095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/4584258664778066095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/4584258664778066095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-6177446881292747513</id><published>2009-05-22T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:47:25.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother'/><title type='text'>Life Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shd8_A7mPAI/AAAAAAAAABE/fS-6RBAZRy4/s1600-h/066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338873305294584834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shd8_A7mPAI/AAAAAAAAABE/fS-6RBAZRy4/s320/066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was an awesome day with two hilarious kids. My son Brayden whom is two has learned the song &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"This little light of mine".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Well I should say he has learned parts of it. He has been walking around singing &lt;blockquote&gt;"shine, shine, shine, shine"&lt;/blockquote&gt;and every once in a while you will hear a "phew" (he won't let Satan blow it out!). It is the cutest thing ever! But every time he starts singing it is a reminder to me I can't let Satan blow my light out either. Great lesson from a two year old. But I know God put those words on his lips and I am grateful for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was married at the age of 18 and a mother to my daughter at the age of 19. I thought like any TEENager that I was ready for motherhood but I wasn't. I had already quit school and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"intended"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on going back. Every year it got tougher and tougher or maybe just more excuses came along. Six years later here I am a mother of two and no college education to count for. So I have decided I AM going back to school this year. I really want to prove to my children you can do ANYTHING you put your mind to. Not only that but I hope I can be a role model for other moms that are in the same situation I am in. Because lets face it the last thing us mothers think about is ourselves. But this is the most non selfish thing a mother OR father can do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's going to be difficult but what isn't? I am excited and for the first time in a REALLY long time I am proud of myself. My goal is to finish with a business degree and one day open a Charity (ironic, I know). I want to be able to help other parents with getting back to school. I want the Charity to focus on single parents that don't have help such as babysitters. I want to help with providing a safe haven for the family, financial counseling, childcare, study groups/tutoring, and job interview classes, job hunting assistance. When the schooling and program is over I want to assist with purchasing their first home. It's a dream but I am a dreamer and my mind is set. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know what it is like not to have time to study and I have a husband. I can only imagine for a single parent trying to work and go to school what it must be like. I want them to have hope they can go back to school. The financial counseling is important to me because I don't feel like alot of people are not prepared to be homeowners until they have more education about money. Being a homeowner is a big investment and to most it is just a dream. But I want it to be a reality and give people something to work hard for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know with enough support from my family and friends (and bloggers), I can get through school and accomplish my dream goal of my own Charity. So I am going to keep dreaming and never give up, not this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-6177446881292747513?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6177446881292747513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=6177446881292747513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/6177446881292747513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/6177446881292747513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-goals.html' title='Life Goals'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shd8_A7mPAI/AAAAAAAAABE/fS-6RBAZRy4/s72-c/066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-233387690641644753.post-2277117079787283577</id><published>2008-08-29T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:27:32.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='times'/><title type='text'>God's Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/SheJOmOkeII/AAAAAAAAABM/lgLkW3zn0GE/s1600-h/jesustag2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338886767143843970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/SheJOmOkeII/AAAAAAAAABM/lgLkW3zn0GE/s200/jesustag2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I wanted to focus my daily devotional on &lt;strong&gt;God's will&lt;/strong&gt;. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; always understand why God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; answer our prayers or why we cant heal all the sick people we love. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;A lot&lt;/span&gt; of times I begin doubting my faith and believe I am not doing something right. Which is exactly what the devil wants us to believe. He always finds a way to sneak in our minds and makes us believe we aren't good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading through scriptures I found one in particular that I again, have read many times but struck me in a very different way. (I love how God does that ) The scripture was Matthew 26:36-46 it talks about Jesus in the Garden praying to God before he was arrested. He went up on the mountain three times and prayed the same prayer three times...O my Father, if it is possible let this cup pass from me, nevertheless, not as I will but as you will. So I read this and realized the chosen son of God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; change Gods will and purpose for his life. God had a plan for Jesus just like he has a plan for mine. No matter what my flesh wants and what I may go through it wont be done unless it is God's will. Jesus even had to pray for Gods will, and he knew if he was to have to die it was going to be for the Glory of Christ, but Jesus in the flesh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; understand why he had to go through what he was facing. Even Jesus asked Father why has thou forsaken me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we are not going to understand why we have to struggle I choose to believe that when I go through hard times and I can't find God he has turned his head away just like he did when Jesus was suffering on the cross. And when he does reveal himself to me its like no other feeling. I see God in a whole other light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite scriptures talks about suffering its 1 Peter 5:5-11. This passage is eye opening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But may the God of all grace, who called us to HIS eternal glory by Christ&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, after you have suffered a while, will perfect, establish, strengthen, and&lt;br /&gt;settle you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I think one of the hardest thing to learn as a Christian is Gods will. We want to lay hands on the sick and heal them, which is possible but it has to be Gods will. We will never understand all the struggles but we must always keep our head up and know that God has a purpose for it. Praise God when times are perfect and when times are rough. If we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; praise him when times are good then he will find a way for you to cry out to him. Anyway, I thought I would share my devotional today because it was special to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/233387690641644753-2277117079787283577?l=charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2277117079787283577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=233387690641644753&amp;postID=2277117079787283577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/2277117079787283577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/233387690641644753/posts/default/2277117079787283577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charityspennythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/gods-will.html' title='God&apos;s Will'/><author><name>restoreme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/Shdkyki7hZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vZVzgSm7Bio/S220/002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NM_gaQlq1Co/SheJOmOkeII/AAAAAAAAABM/lgLkW3zn0GE/s72-c/jesustag2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
