<?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-2468543654512888983</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:38:58.343-06:00</updated><category term='motherhood'/><category term='ephesians'/><category term='drawers'/><category term='grace'/><category term='chastity'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='culottes'/><category term='boys'/><category term='proverbs 31'/><category term='separate'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='morals'/><category term='Apron'/><category term='summer'/><category term='girls'/><category term='appearance'/><category term='compromise'/><category term='mercy'/><category term='youth'/><category term='Guest Post'/><category term='glorify'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='dresses'/><category term='breeches'/><category term='Thankfulness'/><category term='confusion'/><category term='lust'/><category term='husbands'/><category term='salvation'/><category term='underpants'/><category term='Armour of God'/><category term='moderation'/><category term='fasting'/><category term='heart'/><category term='persecution'/><category term='self help'/><category term='shorts'/><category term='respect'/><category term='church'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='strength'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='honour'/><category term='patience'/><category term='choices'/><category term='invitation'/><category term='worldly'/><category term='distinction'/><category term='love'/><category term='content'/><category term='purity'/><category term='Event'/><category term='education'/><category term='decency'/><category term='wise'/><category term='Award'/><category term='believe'/><category term='encouragment'/><category term='endurance'/><category term='instruction'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='wives'/><category term='destruction'/><category term='pantaloons'/><category term='submission'/><category term='Interview'/><category term='Christian'/><category term='dressing modestly'/><category term='help'/><category term='modesty'/><category term='hope'/><category term='Joy'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='Godly Women'/><category term='Nehemiah'/><category term='timidity'/><category term='desire'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='soul'/><category term='holiness'/><category term='blessing'/><category term='Missionary'/><category term='GIVEAWAY'/><category term='ladies'/><category term='fornication'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='pants'/><category term='women'/><category term='cherish'/><category term='children'/><category term='trousers'/><category term='true'/><category term='foolish'/><category term='daughter of christ'/><category term='body'/><category term='principals'/><category term='party'/><category term='sinners'/><category term='fears'/><category term='daughters'/><category term='wordly views'/><category term='Attributes'/><category term='kindness'/><category term='hardship'/><category term='men'/><category term='stay at home daughter'/><category term='tight skirts'/><category term='repsect'/><title type='text'>Modesty is Next to Beauty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-2093430628688788289</id><published>2011-07-24T01:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T01:13:08.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Judging Before You Read The Book. Part 1</title><content type='html'>Many people judge people so quickly...in fact in a blink of an eye on just what the person in front of them, or even afar off is wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could just be the way we have always done things. But I see differently. I too was one of those people that would narrow down what type of person someone might be, by what they wore............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was until I started working. Now some of you may find this to be not biblical, some of you might not care. And even some of you might not ever read this blog again. But there's something important I must share with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come in contact with SO many people a day when I work..its pitiful. I work at a grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;I of course cannot go and when someone comes to check out, look at them in shame because they are barely wearing any clothing. No. I treat them all the same. Would you like to know why? Because they deserve it. They deserve the christian love. We are all sinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate to be able to wear skirts to work. In that, I realize how quickly people in work-place and in general label you and how they treat you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to do, is explain to you. That even if you see a person for only a brief moment. &lt;br /&gt;Make that moment stick to their minds.&lt;br /&gt;I work at a grocery store. Bagging groceries. :-) So I come in contact with people&amp;nbsp;for 1- to even 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can either waste that moment. Or make it count. It could make them think about something. Even if you wear a skirt. it could make them think about people that wear skirts all the time. Which could lead to them getting saved one day. Its a moment that is up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it their fault if they dress in close to nothing at the store? Do they know better? How did Jesus treat the adulterer? I'm no better then her. That's one thing you have to face. You are not perfect, you are no better christian then someone else, saved or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-2093430628688788289?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/2093430628688788289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/07/judging-before-you-read-book-part-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2093430628688788289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2093430628688788289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/07/judging-before-you-read-book-part-1.html' title='Judging Before You Read The Book. Part 1'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6118862773539521702</id><published>2011-05-26T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:35:08.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a Ruby?</title><content type='html'>What is a Ruby? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Arianna Lindgren, Age 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a ruby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ruby is a stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It stands above the others,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glimmering red all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the diamonds and the crystals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May easily be flawed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tiny blood red ruby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me most of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This awful sinful world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is what Christ came to save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this tiny little gemstone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is what to us He gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glimmering like the blood,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dripping from the cross,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tiny blood red ruby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falls gently to the moss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us sinners Christ has died,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His love is open wide,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every time I think of Christ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiny blood red ruby will always come to mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-6118862773539521702?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6118862773539521702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-is-ruby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6118862773539521702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6118862773539521702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-is-ruby.html' title='What is a Ruby?'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1642463299565849667</id><published>2011-05-08T21:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:02:50.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When Queens Ride By.</title><content type='html'>Dear Ladies I wanted to share this story with you. Happy Mothers Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Queens Ride By&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agnes Slight Turnbull &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie Musgrave woke at the shrill rasp of the alarm clock as she always woke—with the shuddering start and a heavy realization that the brief respite of the night's oblivion was over. She had only time to glance through the dull light at the cluttered, dusty room, before John's voice was saying sleepily as he said every morning, "All right, let's go. It doesn't seem as if we'd been in bed at all!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie dressed quickly in the clothes, none too clean, that, exhausted, she had flung from her the night before. She hurried down the back stairs, her coarse shoes clattering thickly upon the bare boards. She kindled the fire in the range and then made a hasty pretense at washing in the basin in the sink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John strode through the kitchen and on out to the barn. There were six cows to be milked and the great cans of milk to be taken to the station for the morning train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie put coffee and bacon on the stove, and then, catching up a pail from the porch, went after John. A golden red disk broke the misty blue of the morning above the cow pasture. A sweet, fragrant breath blew from the orchard. But Jennie neither saw nor felt the beauty about her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She glanced at the sun and thought, It's going to be a hot day. She glanced at the orchard, and her brows knit. There it hung. All that fruit. Bushels of it going to waste. Maybe she could get time that day to make some more apple butter. But the tomatoes wouldn't wait. She must pick them and get them to town today, or that would be a dead loss. After all her work, well, it would only be in a piece with everything else if it did happen so. She and John had bad luck, and they might as well make up their minds to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finished her part of the milking and hurried back again to the overcooked bacon and strong coffee. The children were down, clamorous, dirty, always underfoot. Jim, the eldest, was in his first term of school. She glanced at his spotted waist. He should have a clean one. But she couldn't help it. She couldn't get the washing done last week, and when she was to get a day for it this week she didn't know, with all the picking and the trips to town to make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was hurried and unpalatable, a sort of grudging concession to the demands of the body. Then John left in the milk wagon for the station, and Jennie packed little Jim's lunch basket with bread and apple butter and pie, left the two little children to their own devices in the backyard, and started toward the barn. There was no time to do anything in the house. The chickens and turkeys had to be attended to, and then she must get to the tomato patch before the sun got too hot. Behind her was the orchard with its rows and rows of laden apple trees. Maybe this afternoon—maybe tomorrow morning. There were the potatoes, too, to be lifted. Too hard work for a woman. But what were you going to do? Starve? John worked till dark in the fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pushed her hair back with a quick, boyish sweep of her arm and went on scattering the grain to the fowls. She remembered their eager plans when they were married, when they took over the old farm—laden with its heavy mortgage—that had been John's father's. John had been so straight of back then and so jolly. Only seven years, yet now he was stooped a little, and his brows were always drawn, as though to hide a look of ashamed failure. They had planned to have a model farm someday: blooded stock, a tractor, a new barn. And then such a home they were to make of the old stone house! Jennie's hopes had flared higher even than John's. A rug for the parlor, an overstuffed set like the one in the mail-order catalogue, linoleum for the kitchen, electric lights! They were young and, oh, so strong! There was nothing they could not do if they only worked hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that great faith had dwindled as the first year passed. John worked later and later in the evenings. Jennie took more and more of the heavy tasks upon her own shoulders. She often thought with some pride that no woman in the countryside ever helped her husband as she did. Even with the haying and riding the reaper. Hard, coarsening work, but she was glad to do it for John's sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad riddle of it all was that at the end of each year they were no further on. The only difference from the year before was another window shutter hanging from one hinge and another crippled wagon in the barnyard which John never had time to mend. They puzzled over it in a vague distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And meanwhile life degenerated into a straining, hopeless struggle. Sometimes lately John had seemed a little listless, as though nothing mattered. A little bitter when he spoke of Henry Davis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry held the mortgage and had expected a payment on the principle this year. He had come once and looked about with something very like a sneer on his face. If he should decide someday to foreclose—that would be the final blow. They never would get up after that. If John couldn't hold the old farm, he could never try to buy a new one. It would mean being renters all their lives. Poor renters at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went to the tomato field. It had been her own idea to do some tracking along with the regular farm crops. But, like everything else, it had failed of her expectations. As she put the scarlet tomatoes, just a little overripe, into the basket, she glanced with a hard tightening of her lips toward a break in the trees a half mile away where a dark, listening bit of road caught the sun. Across its polished surface twinkled an endless procession of shining, swift-moving objects: The State Highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie hated it. In the first place, it was so tauntingly near and yet so hopelessly far from them. If it only ran by their door, as it did past Henry Davis's for instance, it would solve the whole problem of marketing the fruits and vegetables. Then they could set the baskets on the lawn, and people could stop for them. But as it was, nobody all summer long had paid the least attention to the sign John had put up at the end of the lane. And no wonder. Why should travelers drive their cars over the stony country byway, when a little farther along they would find the same fruit spread temptingly for them at the very roadside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was another reason she hated that bit of sleek road showing between the trees. She hated it because it hurt her with its suggestions of all that passed her by in that endless procession twinkling in the sunshine. There they kept going, day after day, those happy, carefree women, riding in handsome limousines or in gay little roadsters. Some in plainer cars, too, but even those were, like the others, women who could have rest, pleasure, comfort for the asking. They were whirled along hour by hour to new pleasures, while she was weighted to the drudgery of the farm like one of the great rocks in the pasture field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And—most bitter thought of all—they had pretty homes to go back to when the happy journey was over. That seemed to be the strange and cruel law about homes. The finer they were, the easier it was to leave them. Now with her—if she had the rug for the parlor and the stuffed furniture and linoleum for the kitchen, she shouldn't mind anything so much then; she had nothing, nothing but hard slaving and bad luck. And the highway taunted her with it. Flung its impossible pleasures mockingly in her face as she bent over the vines or dragged the heavy baskets along the rows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun grew hotter. Jennie put more strength into her task. She knew, at last, by the scorching heat overhead that is was nearing noon. She must have a bit of lunch ready for John when he came in. There wasn't time to prepare much. Just reheat the coffee and set down some bread and pie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started towards the house, giving a long yodeling call for the children as she went. They appeared from the orchard, tumbled and torn from experiments with the wire fence. Her heart smothered her at the sight of them. Among the other dreams that the years had crushed out were those of little rosy boys and girls in clean suits and fresh ruffled dresses. As it was, the children had just grown like farm weeds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the part of all the drudgery that hurt most. That she had not time to care for her children, sew for them, teach them things that other children knew. Sometimes it seemed as if she had no real love for them at all. She was too terribly tired as a rule to have any feeling. The only times she used energy to talk to them was when she had to reprove them for some dangerous misdeed. That was all wrong. It seemed wicked; but how could she help it? With the work draining the very life out of her, strong as she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John came in heavily, and they ate in silence except for the children's chatter. John hardly looked up from his plate. He gulped down great drafts of the warmed-over coffee and then pushed his chair back hurriedly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm goin' to try to finish the harrowin' in the south field," he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm at the tomatoes," Jennie answered. "I've got them' most all picked and ready for takin'." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was all. Work was again upon them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was two o'clock by the sun, and Jennie had loaded the last heavy basket of tomatoes on the milk wagon in which she must drive to town, when she heard shrill voices sounding along the path. The children were flying in excitement toward her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mum! Mum! Mum!" they called as they came panting up to her with big, surprised eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mum, there's a lady up there. At the kitchen door. All dressed up. A pretty lady. She wants to see you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie gazed down at them disbelievingly. A lady, a pretty lady at her kitchen door? All dressed up! What that could mean! Was it possible someone had at last braved the stony lane to buy fruit? Maybe bushels of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did she come in a car?" Jennie asked quickly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, she just walked in. She's awful pretty. She smiled at us." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie's hopes dropped. Of course. She might have known. Some agent likely, selling books. She followed the children wearily back along the path and in at the rear door of the kitchen. Across from it another door opened into the side yard. Here stood the stranger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two women looked at each other across the kitchen, across the table with the remains of two meals upon it, the strewn chairs, the littered stove—across the whole scene of unlovely disorder. They looked at each other in startled surprise, as inhabitants of Earth and Mars might look if they were suddenly brought face-to-face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie saw a woman in a gray tweed coat that seemed to be part of her straight, slim body. A small gray hat with a rose quill was drawn low over the brownish hair. Her blue eyes were clear and smiling. She was beautiful! And yet she was not young. She was in her forties, surely. But an aura of eager youth clung to her, a clean and exquisite freshness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stranger in her turn looked across at a young woman, haggard and weary. Her yellowish hair hung in straggling wisps. Her eyes looked hard and hunted. Her cheeks were thin and sallow. Her calico dress was shapeless and begrimed from her work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they looked at each other for one long, appraising second. Then the woman in gray smiled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you do? " she began. "We ran our car into the shade of your lane to have our lunch and rest for a while. And I walked on up to buy a few apples, if you have them." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie stood staring at the stranger. There was an unconscious hostility in her eyes. This was one of the women from the highway. One of those envied ones who passed twinkling through the summer sunshine from pleasure to pleasure while Jennie slaved on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the pretty lady's smile was disarming. Jennie started toward a chair and pulled off the old coat and apron that lay on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Won't you sit down?" she said politely. "I'll go and get the apples. I'll have to pick them off the tree. Would you prefer Rambos?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know what they are, but they sound delicious. You must choose them for me. But mayn't I come with you? I should love to help pick them." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie considered. She felt baffled by the friendliness of the other woman's face and utterly unable to meet it. But she did not know how to refuse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why I s'pose so. If you can get through the dirt." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She led the way over the back porch with its crowded baskets and pails and coal buckets, along the unkept path toward the orchard. She had never been so acutely conscious of the disorder about her. Now a hot shame brought a lump to her throat. In her preoccupied haste before, she had actually not noticed that tub of overturned milk cans and rubbish heap! She saw it all now swiftly through the other woman's eyes. And then that new perspective was checked by a bitter defiance. Why should she care how things looked to this woman? She would be gone, speeding down the highway in a few minutes as though she had never been there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She reached the orchard and began to drag a long ladder from the fence to the Rambo tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other woman cried out in distress. "Oh, but you can't do that! You mustn't. It's too heavy for you, or even for both of us. Please just let me pick a few from the ground." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie looked in amazement at the stranger's concern. It was so long since she had seen anything like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heavy?" she repeated. "This ladder? I wish I didn't ever lift anything heavier than this. After hoistin' bushel baskets of tomatoes onto a wagon, this feels light to me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stranger caught her arm. "But—but do you think it's right? Why, that's a man's work." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie's eyes blazed. Something furious and long-pent broke out from within her. "Right! Who are you to be askin' me whether I'm right or not? What would have become of us if I didn't do a man's work? It takes us both, slaving away, an' then we get nowhere. A person like you don't know what work is! You don't know—" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie's voice was the high shrill of hysteria; but the stranger's low tones somehow broke through. "Listen," she said soothingly. "Please listen to me. I'm sorry I annoyed you by saying that, but now, since we are talking, why can't we sit down here and rest a minute? It's so cool and lovely here under the trees, and if you were to tell me all about it—because I'm only a stranger—perhaps it would help. It does sometimes, you know. A little rest would—" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rest! Me sit down to rest, an' the wagon loaded to go to town? It'll hurry me now to get back before dark." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then something strange happened. The other women put her cool, soft hand on Jennie's grimy arm. There was a compelling tenderness in her eyes. "Just take the time you would have spent picking apples. I would so much rather. And perhaps somehow I could help you. I wish I could. Won't you tell me why you have to work so hard?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie sank down on the smooth green grass. Her hunted, unwilling eyes had yielded to some power in the clear, serene eyes of the stranger. A sort of exhaustion came over her. A trembling reaction from the straining effort of weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There ain't much to tell," she said half sullenly, "only that we ain't gettin' ahead. We're clean discouraged, both off us. Henry Davis is talking about foreclosin' on us if we don't pay some principle. The time of the mortgage is out this year, an' mebbe he won't renew it. He's got plenty himself, but them's the hardest kind." She paused; then her eyes flared. "An' it ain't that I haven't done my part. Look at me. I'm barely thirty, an' I might be fifty. I'm so weather-beaten. That's the way I've worked!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you think that has helped your husband?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Helped him?" Jennie's voice was sharp. "Why shouldn't it help him?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stranger was looking away through the green stretches of orchard. She laced her slim hands together about her knees. She spoke slowly. "Men are such queer things, husbands especially. Sometimes we blunder when we are trying hardest to serve them. For instance, they want us to be economical, and yet they want us in pretty clothes. They need our work, and yet they want us to keep our youth and our beauty. And sometimes they don't know themselves which they really want most. So we have to choose. That's what makes it so hard." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She paused. Jennie was watching her with dull curiosity as though she were speaking a foreign tongue. Then the stranger went on: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I had to choose once, long ago; just after we were married, my husband decided to have his own business, so he started a very tiny one. He couldn't afford a helper, and he wanted me to stay in the office while he did the outside selling. And I refused, even though it hurt him. Oh, it was hard! But I knew how it would be if I did as he wished. We would both have come back each night. Tired out, to a dark, cheerless house and a picked-up dinner. And a year if that might have taken something away from us—something precious. I couldn't risk it, so I refused and stuck to it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And then how I worked in my house—a flat it was then. I had so little outside of our wedding gifts; but at least I could make it a clean, shining, happy place. I tried to give our little dinners the grace of a feast. And as the months went on, I knew I had done right. My husband would come home dead-tired and discouraged, ready to give up the whole thing. But after he had eaten and sat down in our bright little living room, and I had read to him or told him all the funny things I could invent about my day, I could see him change. By bedtime he had his courage back, and by morning he was at last ready to go out and fight again. And at last he won, and he won his success alone, as a man loves to do." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still Jennie did not speak. She only regarded her guest with a half-resentful understanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman in gray looked off again between the trees. Her voice was very sweet. A humorous little smile played about her lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There was a queen once," she went on, "who reigned in troublous days. And every time the country was on the brink of war and the people ready to fly into a panic, she would put on her showiest dress and take her court with her and go hunting. And when the people would see her riding by, apparently so gay and happy, they were sure all was well with the Government. So she tided over many a danger. And I've tried to be like her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whenever a big crisis comes in my husband's business—and we've had several—or when he's discouraged, I put on my prettiest dress and get the best dinner I know how or give a party! And somehow it seems to work. That's the woman's part, you know. To play the queen—" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A faint honk-honk came from the lane. The stranger started to her feet. "That's my husband. I must go. Please don't bother about the apples. I'll just take these from under the tree. We only wanted two or three, really. And give these to the children." She slipped two coins into Jennie's hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie had risen, too, and was trying from a confusion of startled thoughts to select one for speech. Instead she only answered the other woman's bright good-bye with a stammering repetition and a broken apology about the apples. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She watched the stranger's erect, lithe figure hurrying away across the path that led directly to the lane. Then she turned her back to the house, wondering dazedly if she had only dreamed that the other woman had been there. But no, there were emotions rising hotly within her that were new. They had had no place an hour before. They had risen at the words of the stranger and at the sight of her smooth, soft hair, the fresh color in her cheeks, the happy shine of her eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great wave of longing swept over Jennie, a desire that was lost in choking despair. It was as thought she had heard a strain of music for which she had waited all her life and then felt it swept away into silence before she had grasped its beauty. For a few brief minutes she, Jennie Musgrave, had sat beside one of the women of the highway and caught a breath of her life—that life which forever twinkled in the past in bright procession, like the happenings of a fairy tale. Then she was gone, and Jennie was left as she had been, bound to the soil like one of the rocks of the field. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bitterness that stormed her heart now was different from the old dull disheartenment. For it was coupled with new knowledge. The words of the stranger seemed more vivid to her than when she had sat listening in the orchard. But they came back to her with the pain of agony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All very well for her to talk so smooth to me about man's work and woman's work! An' what she did for her husband's big success. Easy enough for her to sit talking about queens! What would she do if she was here on this farm like me? What would a woman like her do?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie had reached the kitchen door and stood there looking at the hopeless melee about her. Her words sounded strange and hollow in the silence of the house. "Easy for her!" she burst out. She never had the work pilin' up over her like I have. She never felt it at her throat like a wolf, the same as John an' me does. Talk about choosin'! I haven't got no choice. I just got to keep goin'—just keep goin', like I always have—" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stopped suddenly. There in the middle of the kitchen floor, where the other woman had passed over, lay a tiny square of white. Jennie crossed to it quickly and picked it up. A faint delicious fragrance like the dream of a flower came from it. Jennie inhaled it eagerly. It was not like any odor she had ever known. It made her think of sweet, strange things. Things she had never thought about before. Of gardens in the early summer dusk, of wide fair rooms with the moonlight shining in them. It made her somehow think with vague wistfulness of all that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked carefully at the tiny square. The handkerchief was of fine, fairylike smoothness. In the corner a dainty blue butterfly spread his wings. Jennie drew in another long breath. The fragrance filled her senses again. Her first greedy draft had not exhausted it. It would stay for a while, at least. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She laid the bit of white down cautiously on the edge of the table and went to the sink, where she washed her hands carefully. The she returned and picked up the handkerchief again with something like reverence. She sat down, still holding it, staring at it. This bit of linen was to her an articulated voice. She understood its language. It spoke to her of white, freshly washed clothes blowing in the sunshine, of an iron moving smoothly, leisurely, to the accompaniment of a song over snowy folds; it spoke to her of quiet, orderly rooms and ticking clocks and a mending basket under the evening lamp; it spoke to her of all the peaceful routine of a well managed household, the kind she had once dreamed of having. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than this, the exquisite daintiness of it, the sweet, alluring perfume spoke to her of something else which her heart understood, even though her speech could have found no words for it. She could feel gropingly the delicacy, the grace, the beauty that made up the other woman's life in all its relations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, Jennie, had none of that. Everything about their lives, hers and John's, was coarsened, soiled somehow by the dragging, endless labor or the days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie leaned forward, her arms stretched tautly before her upon her knees, her hands clasped tightly over the fragrant bit of white. Suppose she were to try doing as the stranger had said. Suppose that she spent her time on the house and let the outside work go. What then? What would John say? Would they be much farther behind than they were now? Could they be? And suppose, by some strange chance, the other woman had been right! That a man could be helped more by doing of these other things she had neglected? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sat very still, distressed, uncertain. Out in the barnyard waited the wagon of tomatoes, overripe now for market. No, she could do nothing today, at least, but go on as usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then her hands opened a little; the perfume within them came up to her, bringing again that thrill of sweet, indescribable things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started up, half-terrified at her own resolve. "I'm goin' to try it now. Mebbe I'm crazy, but I'm goin' to do it anyhow!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long time since Jennie had performed such a meticulous toilet. It was years since she had brushed her hair. A hasty combing had been its best treatment. She put on her one clean dress, the dark voile reserved for trips to town. She even changed from her shapeless, heavy shoes to her best ones. Then, as she looked at herself in the dusty mirror, she saw that she was changed. Something, at least, of the hard haggardness was gone from her face, and her hair framed it with smooth softness. Tomorrow she would wash it. It used to be almost yellow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went to the kitchen. With something of the burning zeal of a fanatic, she attacked the confusion before her. By half past four the room was clean: the floor swept, the stove shining, dishes and pans washed and put in their places. From the tumbled depths of a drawer Jennie had extracted a white tablecloth that had been bought in the early days, for company only. With a spirit of daring recklessness she spread it on the table. She polished the chimney of the big oil lamp and then set the fixture, clean and shining, in the center of the white cloth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the supper! And she must hurry. She planned to have it at six o' clock and ring the big bell for John fifteen minutes before, as she used to just after they were married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decided upon fried ham and browned potatoes and applesauce with hot biscuits. She hadn't made them for so long, but her fingers fell into their old deftness. Why, cooking was just play if you had time to do it right! Then she thought of the tomatoes and gave a little shudder. She thought of the long hours of backbreaking work she had put into them and called herself a little fool to have been swayed by the words of a stranger and the scent of a handkerchief, to neglect her rightful work and bring more loss upon John and herself. But she went on, making the biscuits, turning the ham, setting the table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was half past five; the first pan of flaky brown mounds had been withdrawn from the oven, the children's faces and hands had been washed and their excited questions satisfied, when the sound of a car came from the bend. Jennie knew that car. It belonged to Henry Davis. He could be coming for only one thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blow they had dreaded, fending off by blind disbelief in the ultimate disaster, was about to fall. Henry was coming to tell them he was going to foreclose. It would almost kill John. This was his father's old farm. John had taken it over, mortgage and all, so hopefully, so sure he could succeed where his father had failed. If he had to leave now there would be a double disgrace to bear. And where could they go? Farms weren't so plentiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry had driven up to the side gate. He fumbled with some papers in his inner pocket as he started up the walk. A wild terror filled Jennie's heart. She wanted desperately to avoid meeting Henry Davis's keen, hard face, to flee somewhere, anywhere before she heard the words hat doomed them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as she stood shaken, wondering how she could live through what the next hours would bring, she saw in a flash the beautiful stranger as she had sat in the orchard, looking off between the trees and smiling to herself. "There was once a queen." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie heard the words again distinctly just as Henry Davis' steps sounded sharply nearer on the walk outside. There was only a confused picture of a queen wearing the stranger's lovely, highbred face, riding gaily to the hunt through forests and towns while her kingdom was tottering. Riding gallantly on, in spite of her fears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie's heart was pounding and her hands were suddenly cold. But something unreal and yet irresistible was sweeping her with it. "There was once a queen." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She opened the screen door before Henry Davis had time to knock. She extended her hand cordially. She was smiling. "Well, how d' you do, Mr. Davis. Come right in. I'm real glad to see you. Been quite a while since you was over." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry looked surprised and very much embarrassed. "Why, no, now, I won't go in. I just stopped to see John on a little matter of business. I'll just—" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'll just come right in. John will be in from milkin' in a few minutes an' you can talk while you eat, both of you. I've supper just ready. Now step right in, Mr. Davis!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jennie moved aside, a warm, fragrant breath of fried ham and biscuits seemed to waft itself to Henry Davis's nostrils. There was a visible softening of his features. "Why, no, I didn't reckon on anything like this. I 'lowed I'd just speak to John and then be gettin' on." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They'll see you at home when you get there," Jennie put in quickly. "You never tasted my hot biscuits with butter an' quince honey, or you wouldn't take so much coachin'!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Davis came in and sat in the big, clean, warm kitchen. His eyes took in every detail of the orderly room: the clean cloth, the shining lamp, the neat sink, the glowing stove. Jennie saw him relax comfortably in his chair. Then above the aromas of the food about her, she detected the strange sweetness of the bit of white linen she had tucked away in the bosom of her dress. It rose to her as a haunting sense of her power as a woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at Henry Davis. Smiled as she would never have thought of doing a day ago. Then she would have spoken to him with a drawn face full of subservient fear. Now, though the fear clutched her heart, her lips smiled sweetly, moved by that unreality that seemed to possess her. "There was once a queen." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"An' how are things goin' with you, Mr. Davis?" she asked with a blithe upward reflection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Davis was very human. He had never noticed before that Jennie's hair was so thick and pretty and that she had such pleasant ways. Neither had he dreamed that she was such a good cook as the sight and smell of the supper things would indicate. He was very comfortable there in the big sweet-smelling kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled back. It was an interesting experiment on Henry's part, for his smiles were rare. "Oh, so-so. How are they with you?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie had been taught to speak the truth; but at this moment there dawned in her mind a vague understanding that the high loyalties of life are, after all, relative and not absolute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled again as she skillfully flipped a great slice of golden brown ham over in the frying pan. "Why, just fine, Mr. Davis. We're gettin' on just fine, John an' me. It's been hard sleddin' but I sort of think the worst is over. I think we're goin' to come out way ahead now. We'll just be proud to pay off that mortgage so fast, come another year, that you'll be surprised!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was said. Jennie marveled that the words had not choked her, had not somehow smitten her dead as she spoke them. But their effect on Henry Davis was amazingly good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That so?" he asked in surprise. "Well now, that's fine. I always wanted to see John make a success of the old place, but somehow—well, you know it didn't look as if—that is, there's been some talk around that maybe John wasn't just gettin' along any too—you know. A man has to sort of watch his investments. Well, now, I'm glad things are pickin' up a little." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie felt as though a tight hand at her throat had relaxed. She spoke brightly of the fall weather and the crops as she finished setting the dishes on the table and rang the big bell for John. There was delicate work yet to be done when he came in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Jim had to be sent to hasten him before he finally appeared. He was a big man, John Musgrave, big and slow moving and serious. He had known nothing all his life but hard physical toil. Heaviness had pitted his great body against all the adverse forces of nature. There was a time when he had felt that strength such as his was all any man needed to bring him fortune. Now he was not so sure. The brightness of that faith was dimmed by experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John came to the kitchen door with his eyebrows drawn. Little Jim had told Jim that Henry Davis was there. He came into the room as an accused man faces the jury of his peers, faces the men who, though the same flesh and blood as he, are yet somehow curiously in a position to save or to destroy him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John came in, and then he stopped, staring blankly at the scene before him. At Jennie moving about the bright table, chatting happily with Henry Davis! At Henry himself, his sharp features softened by an air of great satisfaction. At the sixth plate on the white cloth. Henry staying for supper! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the silent deeps of John's nature served him well. He made no comment. Merely shook hands with Henry Davis and then washed his face at the sink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie arranged the savory dishes, and they sat down to supper. It was an entirely new experience to John to sit at the head of his own table and serve a generously heaped plate to Henry Davis. It sent through him a sharp thrill of sufficiency, of equality. He realized that before he had been cringing in his soul at the very sight of this man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry consumed eight biscuits richly covered with quince honey, along with the heavier part of his dinner. Jennie counted them. She recalled hearing that the Davises did not set a very bountiful table; it was common talk that Mrs. Davis was even more "miserly" than her husband. But, however that was, Henry now seemed to grow more and more genial and expansive as he ate. So did John. By the time the pie was set before them, they were laughing over a joke Henry had heard at Grange meeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie was bright, watchful, careful. If the talk lagged, she made a quick remark. She moved softly between table and stove, refilling the dishes. She saw to it that a hot biscuit was at Henry Davis's elbow just when he was ready for it. All the while there was rising within her a strong zest for life that she would have deemed impossible only that morning. This meal, at least, was a perfect success, and achievements of any sort whatever had been few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Davis left soon after supper. He brought the conversation around awkwardly to his errand as they rose from the table. Jennie was ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I told him, John, that the worst was over now, an' we're getting' on fine!" She laughed. "I told him we'd be swampin' him pretty soon with our payments. Ain't that right John?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John's mind was not analytical. At that moment he was comfortable. He has been host at a delicious supper with his ancient adversary, whose sharp face marvelously softened. Jennie's eyes were shining with a new and amazing confidence. It was a natural moment for unreasoning optimism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why that's right, Mr. Davis. I believe we can start clearin' this off now pretty soon. If you could just see your way clear to renew the note mebbe. . . ." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was done. The papers were back in Davis's pocket. They had bid him a cordial good-bye from the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Next time you come, I will have biscuits for you, Mr. Davis," Jennie had called daringly after him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now you don't forget that Mrs. Musgrave! They certainly ain't hard to eat." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was gone. Jennie cleared the table and set the shining lamp in the center of the oilcloth covering. She began to wash the dishes. John was fumbling through the papers on a hanging shelf. He finally sat down with and old tablet and pencil. He spoke meditatively. "I believe I'll do a little figurin' since I've got time tonight. It just struck me that mebbe if I used my head a little more I'd get on faster." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well now, you might," said Jennie. It would not be John's way to comment just yet on their sudden deliverance. She polished two big Rambo apples and placed them on a saucer beside him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked pleased. "Now that's what I like." He grinned. Then making a clumsy clutch at her arm, he added, "Say, you look sort of pretty tonight." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie made a brisk coquettish business of freeing herself. "Go along with you!" she returned, smiling and started in again upon the dishes. But a hot wave of color had swept up in her shallow cheeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John had looked more grateful over her setting those two apples beside him now, than he had the day last fall when she lifted all the potatoes herself! Men were strange, as the woman in gray had said. Maybe even John had been needing something else more than he needed the hard, backbreaking work she had been doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tidied up the kitchen and put the children to bed. It seemed strange to be through now, ready to sit down. All summer they had worked outdoors till bedtime. Last night she had been slaving over apple butter until she stopped, exhausted, and John had been working in the barn with the lantern. Tonight seemed so peaceful, so quiet. John still sat at the table, figuring while he munched his apples. His brows were not drawn now. There was a new, purposeful light upon his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie walked to the doorway and stood looking off through the darkness and through the break in the trees at the end of the lane. Bright and golden lights kept glittering across it, breaking dimly through the woods, flashing out strongly for a moment, then disappearing behind the hill. Those were the lights of the happy cars that never stopped in their swift search for far and magic places. Those were the lights of the highway which she had hated. But she did not hate it now. For today it had come to her at last and left with her some of its mysterious pleasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie wished, as she stood there, that she could somehow tell the beautiful stranger in the gray coat that her words had been true, that she, Jennie, insofar as she was able, was to be like her and fulfill her woman's part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For while she was not figuring as John was doing, yet her mind had been planning, sketching in details, strengthening itself against the chains of old habits, resolving on new ones; seeing with sudden clearness where they had been blundered, where they had made mistakes that farsighted, orderly management could have avoided. But how could John have sat down to figure in comfort before, in the kind of kitchen she had been keeping? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie bit her lip. Even if some of the tomatoes spoiled, if all of them spoiled, there would be a snowy washing on her line tomorrow; there would be ironing the next day in her clean kitchen. She could sing as she worked. She used to when she was a girl. Even if the apples rotted on the trees, there were certain things she knew now that she must do, regardless of what John might say. It would pay better in the end, for she had read the real needs of his soul from his eyes that evening. Yes, wives had to choose for their husbands sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thin haunting breath of sweetness rose from the bosom of her dress where the scrap of white linen lay. Jennie smiled into the dark. And tomorrow she would take time to wash her hair. It used to be yellow—and she wished she could see the stranger once more, just long enough to tell her she understood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, at that very moment, many miles along the sleek highway, a woman in a gray coat, with a soft gray hat and a rose quill, leaned suddenly close to her husband as he shot the high-powered car through the night. Suddenly he glanced down at her and slackened the speed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tired?" he asked. "You haven't spoken for miles. Shall we stop at this next town?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman shook her head. "I'm all right, and I love to drive at night. It's only—you know—that poor woman at the farm. I can't get over her wretched face and house and everything. It—it was hopeless!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man smiled down at her tenderly. "Well, I'm sorry, too, if it was all as bad as your description; but you mustn't worry. Good gracious, darling, you're not weeping over it, I hope!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, truly, just a few little tears. I know it's silly, but I did so want to help her, and I know now that what I said must have sounded perfectly insane. She wouldn't know what I was talking about. She just looked up with that blank, tired face. And it all seemed so impossible. No, I'm not going to cry. Of course I'm not—but—lend me your handkerchief, will you dear? I've lost mine somehow!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1642463299565849667?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1642463299565849667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-queens-ride-by.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1642463299565849667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1642463299565849667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-queens-ride-by.html' title='When Queens Ride By.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8888786324421051388</id><published>2011-05-03T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T16:18:29.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we supposed to be "Normal"?</title><content type='html'>As I walk through the store, I can see some people stare. Some people open the door for me.&lt;br /&gt;But in all my life, I have never "hated" that girls stared at me. Nor did I "like it" obviously who like being stared at? no one. Maybe attention wanters&lt;br /&gt;But My point is, that when we worry or care about if girls stare at us. We then care what the world thinks more then what God thinks. If we keep our minds on the Lord then we will be fine. I'd rather leave my life and worries in the Lords hands then have to carry the burden of worrying about if girls stare at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing what the Lord wants. I want to give all that I am to God. I don't want to waste time trying to be normal. to me I am normal, some other girls its different, I'm weird. &lt;br /&gt;But in taking the time to even go and say I hate when girls stare at me, I'm then worrying about what those girls think, when that's not what is important. what God thinks is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ladies as you move on into summer. Don't worry about what pleases other girls or even boys. if its over 100 degrees and your wearing a light long flow-y skirt. Some girls are going to stare at you for being totally covered. Stay true to your convictions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't trade in peace for worries. We are supposed to be separated from the world, and be a witness to the lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to be what everyone else wants you to be. Be what God wants you to be. &lt;br /&gt;If you do not have modest summer clothes. Please contact us on our page and we will be more then happy to find a resource for you. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sister In Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8888786324421051388?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8888786324421051388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/05/are-we-supposed-to-be-normal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8888786324421051388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8888786324421051388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/05/are-we-supposed-to-be-normal.html' title='Are we supposed to be &quot;Normal&quot;?'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3764280168345907570</id><published>2011-03-29T14:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T14:25:41.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Asked For Strength.</title><content type='html'>I asked for strength...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for strength and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me difficulties to make me strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for wisdom and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me problems to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for prosperity and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me brawn and brains to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for courage and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me dangers to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for patience and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God placed me in situations where I was forced to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for love and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me troubled people to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for favors and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received nothing I wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received everything I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayers have all been answered."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown &lt;br /&gt;VIA&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://plainpamsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Plain Pams Blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3764280168345907570?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3764280168345907570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-asked-for-strength.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3764280168345907570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3764280168345907570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-asked-for-strength.html' title='I Asked For Strength.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-864150882017113738</id><published>2011-03-29T14:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T14:07:00.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Every Lady Should Have a Denim Skirt.</title><content type='html'>Denim skirts are not like material skirts, they can be worn any season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether its a hot and humid day, or a below zero degrees outside. Thin or thicker layers no matter the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denim skirts can be elegant or casual or even dressy. Depending on the style and color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every lady should have a denim skirt as it is feminine and also a skirt, which is the essential garment to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are a young delicate flower or a full bloomed wise woman, you are never too young or too old to wear a denim skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denim skirts are a ladies best friend, from birth and on. Through the years fading with vivid memories with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things you can do in denim skirts from housework to gardening. Going to a friends house, playing in a yard. Getting the kids from school or even playing baseball with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the 1970's ladies of all ages have been wearing denim skirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designed for years of comfort and beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether your playing in a patch of flowers or sitting in a rocking chair. A denim skirt is something you should have. Not just one but many of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-864150882017113738?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/864150882017113738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-every-lady-should-have-denim-skirt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/864150882017113738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/864150882017113738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-every-lady-should-have-denim-skirt.html' title='Why Every Lady Should Have a Denim Skirt.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4137980491402353106</id><published>2011-03-03T18:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T18:19:47.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOSEN</title><content type='html'>CHOSEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NEWSLETTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR MANY ARE CALLED, BUT FEW ARE CHOSEN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATTHEW 22:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH 2011 VOL. I ISSUE. I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT US &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings everyone! Congratulations, you’ve been selected to receive my monthly newsletter, CHOSEN. You’ve been selected not by random chance, but because somewhere in life, our paths have crossed. The purpose of this letter is to update you on our ministry and present circumstances in addition to giving you some Topics For Discussion and Points To Ponder. As many of you know, Stacey and I have been through a lot over the past year. For those of you who are not up to date, let me fill you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trials began shortly after our marriage. Our life in Christ was not well received by two members of Stacey’s family. Shortly after our marriage the attacks became severe, from harassing phone calls to death threats. Stacey and I chose to remove ourselves from the volatile relationship, six months later we found ourselves in court being persecuted under the law. These two members wanted unsupervised access to our children, Raven (6) and Malachi (1.5). Under the United Nations Convention on the Rights of the Child (UNCRC) all children have a right to an identity which means any blood relative. In Canada anyone can petition for access to your children, whether they’re a blood relative or complete stranger. In addition, under the UNCRC a judge can make it illegal for you to pray in your children’s presence, home school, or take your children to church. All that is required to begin the process is for the child to have one “advocate” acting on their behalf. In May of 2010 the Aboriginal Social Services received a report alleging 15 allegations against myself in regards to my wife and children. The allegations were so erroneous it was obvious to the social workers that the call was malicious. We were interrogated separately for two hours, the third hour we spent sharing our testimony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July of 2010 through a series of events, God moved us to sunny Keremeos! These were trying times as we felt led of God to defy the court orders for access. With the possibility of serving time in prison, our only assurance was God’s care. Two years into this ordeal we’ve not yet had to serve any time and continue to defy the court orders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trial was set for November 9, 2010. Stacey and I went before the judge with absolutely nothing prepared. Their lawyer taunted us with every opportunity he could muster. We could not afford a lawyer and so we stood with our only hope in God. It turned out that the trial would have to be postponed; one of the applicants needed a life threatening emergency surgery the following week. As of February 2011 no date for trial has yet been set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continue to follow God’s leading in regards to this matter and life in general. We are excited to announce the arrival of our next little one sometime in August. Stacey has been supporting us by working at the First Nations Band School as an executive assistant. I am currently memorizing scripture and working towards my Bachelor’s in Biblical Studies in addition to home schooling our children. We are thankful for our trials, bearing in mind James 1:3 “knowing this, that the trying of your faith worketh patience”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to this ordeal we left everything behind. We currently live in an RV on the First Nation Reservation. Life has been anything but easy, but we move forward expectantly as we journey in God’s university of life. We are thankful for the many things he has taught us and would endure this hardship again to learn the vital things we have gleaned thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOPICS FOR DISCUSSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Support For The King James Version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou hast magnified thy word above all thy name -Psalm 138:2, KJV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle for the Word of God is going on today as it always has. The work of the Evil One himself has always been to cause men to doubt the Word (Gen. 3:1), to corrupt the Word (2 Cor. 2:17), and to misquote the Word (Luke 4:10-14). There are many Modern Versions on the scene today all claiming to be more accurate or more readable renderings of the Word of God. Most of these versions follow the MINORITY Greek Text even though the text exhibits corruption throughout. The King James Version was translated from the MAJORITY Greek Text which agrees with about 95% of all manuscripts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All new bible versions compare themselves with the Authorized King James Version of 1611. Why is it that they don’t compare themselves with other newer versions? I believe that Matthew 12:26 explains the reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The KJV translators believed they were handling the very words of God (I Ths. 2:13). Just read the King James Dedicatory and compare it to the prefaces in the modern versions. Immediately, you will see a world of difference in the approach and attitude of the translators. Which group would YOU pick for translating a book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The KJV exalts the Lord Jesus Christ. The true scriptures should testify of Jesus Christ (John 5:39). There is no book on this planet which exalts Christ higher than the King James Bible. In numerous places the new perversions attack the Deity of Christ, the Blood Atonement, the Resurrection, salvation by grace through faith, and the Second Coming. The true scriptures will TESTIFY of Jesus Christ, not ATTACK Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The KJV translators were honest in their work. When the translators had to add certain words, largely due to idiom changes, they placed the added words in italics so we'd know the difference. This is not the case with the new translations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The KJV has no copyright. The text of the KJV may be reproduced by anyone, for there is no copyright forbidding it's duplication. This is not true with the modern perversions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The major complication caused by copyright is not that it makes a work profitable but that it is a) owned by man and b) that international copyright law states that each new work must maintain a 10% variance from any work created prior. How many English versions are available today? In essence the newer the work, the farther from truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one true God, yet many false gods. There is one true Church, consisting of true born-again believers in Christ, yet there are many false churches. So why do you think it's so wrong to teach that there is one true Bible, yet many false "bibles"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King James went through great efforts to guard the 1611 translation from errors. Please note the following: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In 1604, King James announced that fifty-four Hebrew and Greek scholars had been appointed to translate a new Bible for English speaking people. The number was reduced to forty-seven by the time the work formally began in 1607. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Rather than working together all at one location, these men were divided into six separate groups, which worked at three separate locations. There were two at Westminster, two at Oxford, and two at Cambridge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Each group was given a selected portion of Scripture to translate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Each scholar made his own translation of a book, and then passed it on to be reviewed by each member of his group. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The whole group then went over the book together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Once a group had completed a book of the Bible, they sent it to be reviewed by the other five groups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. All objectionable and questionable translating was marked and noted, and then it was returned to the original group for consideration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A special committee was formed by selecting one leader from each group. This committee worked out all of the remaining differences and presented a finished copy for the printers in 1611. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. This means that the King James Bible had to pass at least FOURTEEN examinations before going to press. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Throughout this entire process, any learned individuals of the land could be called upon for their judgment, and the churches were kept informed of the progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POINTS TO PONDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number One:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preface of the KJV vs. any other version shows the intent of its creation. If you have time, read the differences between the KJV and say the NIV and I think you'll understand my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no copy right on the KJV. Many will argue that copyright was not around in 1611. That’s fine, however it does pose a problem with current copyright law. All new copyright material must maintain a minimum 10% variance from any other work created prior. That being said, any new versions of the bible must be 10% different from any before it. In essence the newer the version, the farther from truth. What is the intent of copyright? To protect one's work for profit (I Timothy 6:10). If we need to ask the owners of the copyright for permission to utilize it, we should be asking ourselves if it really is God’s word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favourite reason for why I use the KJV. Any words added due to idiom changes are placed in italics, so you know what’s been added. Some argue that it then, is not the word of God because there have been additions. However, scripture reinforces itself! Many verses in the Old Testament that contain italics are quoted in the New Testament without italics and visa versa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Four:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The KJV has no missing scripture. It was created by what’s called the Textus Receptus (majority text) whereas the other versions were created by the Alexandrian Text (minority text). If you have a NIV look up these verses and you'll see what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 17:21, Matthew 18:11, Matthew 23:14, Mark 7:16, Mark 9:44,46, Mark 11:26, Mark 15:28, Luke17:36, Luke 23:17, John 5:4, Acts 8:37, Acts 15:34, Acts 24:7 and Acts 28:29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are only from the first five books of the NT where the verse has been removed completely. Many argue that it’s all about the "context" of the scripture, regardless of what version one uses. However, where is the context in the verses that are completely absent? When Zondervan was questioned about the missing verses they stated that they used all available manuscripts. (FAQ @ www.zondevan.com). Seeing how the original manuscripts (majority text) have long since been lost they utilized what was available to them. Are they more capable to interpret scripture now than in 1604 with less than a quarter of the original material? I think NOT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another matter for discussion is that of changed verses. One example of a changed verses is the following where Lucifer AND Jesus are ONE in the NIV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIV: Isaiah 14:12--“How you have fallen from heaven, morning star (KJV reads “Lucifer”), son of the dawn! You have been cast down to the earth, you who once laid low the nations!” (emphasis mine) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIV: Revelation 22:16--"I, Jesus, have sent my angel to give you this testimony for the churches. I am the Root and the Offspring of David, and the bright Morning Star." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIV: 2 Peter 1:19--“And we have the word of the prophets made more certain, and you will do well to pay attention to it, as to a light shining in a dark place, until the day dawns and the morning star rises in your hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIV: Revelation 2:28-- “I will also give him the morning star.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Five:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The godless lives of Westcott and Hort known to be the creators of the “source text” for all modern versions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Together, the Life and Letters of Brooke Foss Westcott and the Life and Letters of Fenton John Anthony Hort run over 1,800 pages. A personal salvation testimony is not given once for either man, and the name "Jesus" is found only nine times! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Westcott was a firm believer in Mary worship, and Hort claimed that Mary worship had a lot in common with Jesus worship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hort believed in keeping Roman Catholic sacraments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hort believed in baptismal regeneration as taught in the Catholic church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hort rejected the infallibility of Scripture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Hort took great interest in the works of Charles Darwin, while both he and Westcott rejected the literal account of Creation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Westcott did not believe in the Second Coming of Christ, the Millennium, or a literal Heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Both men rejected the doctrine of a literal Hell, and they supported prayers for the dead in purgatory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Hort refused to believe in the Trinity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Hort refused to believe in angels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Westcott confessed that he was a communist by nature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Hort confessed that he hated democracy in all it's forms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Westcott also did his share of beer drinking. In fact, only twelve years after the Revised Version was published, Westcott was a spokesman for a brewery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. While working on their Greek text (1851-1871), and while working on the Revision Committee for the Revised Version (1871-1881), Westcott and Hort were also keeping company with "seducing spirits and doctrines of devils" (I Tim. 4:1). Both men took great interest in occult practices and clubs. They started the Hermes Club in 1845, the Ghostly Guild in 1851, and Hort joined a secret club called The Apostles in the same year. They also started the Eranus Club in 1872. These were spiritualists groups which believed in such unscriptural practices as communicating with the dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The Westcott and Hort Greek text was SECRETLY given to the Revision Committee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. The members of the Revision Committee of 1881 were sworn to a pledge of secrecy in regard to the new Greek text being used, and they met in silence for ten years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. The corrupt Greek text of Westcott and Hort was not released to the public until just five days before the debut of the Revised Version. This prevented Bible-believing scholars like Dean Burgon from reviewing it and exposing it for the piece of trash that it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION: Does this sound like an HONEST work of God or a DISHONEST work of the Devil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I don’t question that most of you will be questioning the validity of these points. Most of you will come to a conclusion that most individuals and churches as a whole, utilize other versions and that certainly the majority cannot be wrong… or can they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bare in mind that the majority CAN be wrong…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was the majority that believed the planets rotated around the earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was the majority that believed in the extermination of the Jews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was the majority that believed slavery was biblically justified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It is the majority that believes in evolution! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the strange behaviour of multitudes who, having abandoned the King James Version of the Scriptures, react in various ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Many refuse to discuss the reason for receiving a modern version. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Many more have an angry reaction when questioned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Many in high positions give evasive answers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Many say the most ridiculous things, without proof of any kind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Almost all avoid an open public debate on this vital subject. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the reasons noted above, I believe that the KJV is God's inspired, preserved Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admonish you to research your version of preference, knowing why you hold it to be the Word of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My people are destroyed for lack of knowledge: because thou hast rejected knowledge, I will also reject thee, that thou shalt be no priest to me: seeing thou hast forgotten the law of thy God, I will also forget thy children. Hosea 4:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless and Take Care,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4137980491402353106?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4137980491402353106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/03/chosen.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4137980491402353106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4137980491402353106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/03/chosen.html' title='CHOSEN'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8929809601879102449</id><published>2011-02-18T21:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T21:31:27.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Buy Clothing That's Made in The USA?</title><content type='html'>I buy clothing that's made in the USA because it's important, not only is there better quality. But it also gives me a sense of trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever bought something that was made in China, and it broke or ripped shortly if not long after you bought it?&lt;br /&gt;Yes some people like to say the same can happen to American made products. Of course not all things are made to last forever. But when I buy something I want it to at least have the quality to last for what I need it for, who wants to keep buying things over and over again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I have noticed is. You can argue all you want about buying products made in China or even in other countries are fine. Just because they are sold in the United States stores. That is false.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;do that back&amp;nbsp;50, 60 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a skirt that was my grandma's, my mom's, then partly my sister, then mine.&lt;br /&gt;Mine for over 10 years and still&amp;nbsp;counting. The brand is Sunset Blues. it has a special tag apart on the other side of the band of the skirt. that is red and blue that says MADE IN USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was both that it was made in the USA and that it has lasted&amp;nbsp;for a good 40 years.&lt;br /&gt;There's a sense of trust as I said earlier in the post but also a&amp;nbsp;comfort knowing your money went to someone that's a legal&amp;nbsp;American (of course that's another time another post, not now.) And that it was made and sold in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comfort knowing it's going to hold up as long as my skirt&amp;nbsp;has and will.&lt;br /&gt;Whether it's a skirt, shirt or dress I feel it's better if you buy it and made sure it's made in the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm guilty of buying&amp;nbsp;Croft and Barrow&amp;nbsp;sweaters, and just a few blouses. (when you can find them modest enough.) And yes they are made in the USA. &lt;br /&gt;But I've found that they don't last as long, the pretty colors (Croft and Barrow has wonderful colors!) fade, and so does the material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in conclusion I urge you to buy products that are made in the USA. You want your moneys worth?&lt;br /&gt;Then buy clothing that's made in the USA. It's worth the extra money, because in all honesty. It lasts longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our next post I will be listing USA American stores small and big. the focus American made clothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8929809601879102449?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8929809601879102449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-buy-clothing-thats-made-in-usa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8929809601879102449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8929809601879102449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-buy-clothing-thats-made-in-usa.html' title='Why Buy Clothing That&apos;s Made in The USA?'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7957589961368168140</id><published>2011-02-11T16:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T17:20:51.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Post. by Sarah Graf.</title><content type='html'>To Smell the Roses&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Graf                                                                                                 January 31, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.&lt;br /&gt;Yes,  we have all heard this saying before, but do you ever really think  about what this means. Each of us sees beauty differently. What one  person sees as non-chalet, ordinary, everyday, the same, one person  might see it radiant, whimsical, beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;Some see art ridiculous  and confusing; others see it inspirational, soothing, and magnificent.  Fashion and the latest fads to one person, may be cool, artsy, and  stylish, while others see it pointless, expensive and a waste of time.  Some see nature and our world as just a place we live on that some how  has a life of its own. While others see a completely new world of  intrigue, perfection, uniqueness. &lt;br /&gt;There is beauty in everything you just have to open up your eyes and heart to discover it. &lt;br /&gt;I  once did an article on “The beauty of a Leper.”  That was a hard one  but soon I discovered that he was beautiful despite his outer  appearance. &lt;br /&gt;This is one thing we as humans do too often, look on the outside and judge automatically. &lt;br /&gt;1  Samuel 16:7  “But the Lord said unto Samuel, Look not on his  countenance, or on the height of his stature; because I have refused  him:  for the Lord seeth not as man seeth; for man looketh on the  outward appearance, but the Lord looketh on the heart.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of  the time people lose that inner child, that curiosity, that openness.  They forget to stop and smell the roses and feel as though they are too  old to have the mind set of a child. Does not Mark 10:13-16 speak on  having faith as a child?&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is not about your nightly routine,  the new anti-aging make up, the label on the clothes, four inch heels,  pricey perfume, body lotion, or whatever else physical beauty apparently  relies on according to the media. &lt;br /&gt;Beauty is about the little things that will add to a more meaningful life. &lt;br /&gt;To  know true beauty is to know you are gorgeous.  You were made to be you,  with all your uniqueness, differences, personality, and flaws. And yes  your flaws are beautiful also, without them you would not be you. &lt;br /&gt;So  realize you are beautiful in every little or big way. And if you still  do not feel it, stop listening to others, learn to love what you don’t,  and see yourself as God does.&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 3:3-5 “Whose adorning let it  not be that outward adorning of plaiting the hair, and of wearing of  gold, or of putting on of apparel; But let it be the hidden man of the  heart, in that which is not corruptible, even the ornament of a meek and  quiet spirit, which is in the sight of God of great price. For after  the manner in the old time the holy women also, who trusted in God,  adorned themselves, being in subjection unto their own husbands.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might  I point out here, that it says at 1 Peter 3:5 “For after the manner in  the old time the holy women also, who trusted in God, adorned  themselves, being in subjection unto their own husbands.” &lt;br /&gt;This  sounds as though Godly women did adorn themselves to be womanly and  enhance their beauty. Yes, it just talked that adorning did not matter  and it is the inside that counts, we shouldn’t get overwhelmed with the  outside appearance because it is our heart that matters, but I also  believe that we should try to keep up ourselves and look womanly and  pretty. &lt;br /&gt;There are so many verses in the Bible that says of women  preparing their selves for their husbands or such, with oils, scents,  baths, styles, etc. So why would it be any different now? This is very  much beauty, so embrace that, but do it in a healthy way or one that  suites you. Do not feel as though you need to do this to be pretty  because you already are. And this does not matter whether or not you are  married. Learn to make yourself up to enhance what you already have  just like those Godly women did in the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 3:15 “She is more precious then rubies: and all the things thou canst desire are not to be compared unto her.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discover the beauty that lies everywhere. It all has something awesome to offer. &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever observed at an evening sunset, how golden flecks sparkle in rays through the window?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever watch bubbles popping and fizzing in a glass of soda?&lt;br /&gt;Delicate  veins flowing through a leaf, or the subtle color that blends together  in a flower petal. Even the silky touch of a petal is beautiful, the  smoothness of a rock, maybe the touch of a friend’s hand. &lt;br /&gt;Of course  everyone can see the beauty in a mother soothing her sleepy infant to a  blissful slumber, but what about a mother crocodile? &lt;br /&gt;A mother  crocodile is amazing at caring for her young. She will guard her eggs  for weeks until one day they start to hatch and make itty, bitty calls  for their mama. If one is having problems getting out of its shells she  will even help out by gently squeezing the egg in her mouth to break it  up a little. When they are hatched, she will then, gently take them into  her mouth, a few at a time, and put them into the water. The babies  will stay with her until they are big enough to survive on their own.&lt;br /&gt;Although people see the crocodile as fierce, scary creatures, she is one of the most tender and caring creatures of all.&lt;br /&gt;God  made the whole world like a painting. Everything is beautiful and  perfect and even those not so lovely things are magnificent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genesis  1:1,31 “In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth…And God  saw every thing that he had made, and, behold, it was very good. And the  evening and the morning were the sixth day.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 104:24 “O Lord, how manifold are thy works! In wisdom hast thou made them all: the earth is full of thy riches.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colossians 1:17 “And he is before all things, and by him all things consist.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  is also good for a woman to take a bit of time for herself and enjoy  the little things. We have heard it is selfish to do for ourselves, but I  don’t see anywhere in the Bible it says women need to run their selves  into the ground to make everyone happy. We should take a bit of time to  refuel because if we didn’t we would run on empty and nothing can run on  empty for so long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many verses in the Bible about rest, but these are just a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew  11:28-30 “Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I  will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am  meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my  yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 30:15 “…In returning and rest shall ye be saved; in quietness and in confidence shall be your strength…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm  23:2-3 “He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me  beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the  paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As women we were  made to be awesome and make the earth gorgeous-without us, guys would  have this whole place lined with sports posters, fishing poles, stinky  socks, and my biggest pet peeve, NO COLOR. Yuck! &lt;br /&gt;So enjoy what you  have, love what you see, take rest, and see the beauty in everything.  God made us a beautiful place, so it is time to start seeking it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some beautiful quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched-they must be felt with the heart.” ~Helen Keller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Beauty is not democratic; she reveals herself more to the few than to the many.” ~C.S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“God writes the gospel not in the Bible alone, but on trees and flowers and clouds and stars.”  ~Martin Luther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through  which God speaks to us every hour, if we will only tune in.  ~George  Washington Carver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sit in the shade on a fine day and look upon verdure is the most perfect refreshment.  ~Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow her on her blog here!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://white-rosesblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;White Roses.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7957589961368168140?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7957589961368168140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/guest-post-by-sarah-graf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7957589961368168140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7957589961368168140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/guest-post-by-sarah-graf.html' title='Guest Post. by Sarah Graf.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6172345601385822562</id><published>2011-02-11T15:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:51:17.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book a MUST read!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I just want to share with you ladies that are not on facebook this book! &lt;a href="http://www.modestapparelusa.com/books-on-modesty-gift-certificate/book-your-clothes-say-it-for-you-by-elizabeth-rice-handford.html"&gt;Your Clothes Say it For You By Elizabeth Rice Handford&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's such a good read! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the ladies read it in my house! needless to say we are going to have to get another few copies!&lt;br /&gt;I recommend this book for younger girls and older ladies alike. it would be PERFECT for ladies at church or friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies stay tuned for a post soon! Life is busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCIH5JHUn8/TVWu9Z20o3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Sp6lShBEXtM/s1600/zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCIH5JHUn8/TVWu9Z20o3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Sp6lShBEXtM/s1600/zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.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/2468543654512888983-6172345601385822562?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6172345601385822562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-want-to-share-with-you-ladies-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6172345601385822562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6172345601385822562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-want-to-share-with-you-ladies-that.html' title='Book a MUST read!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCIH5JHUn8/TVWu9Z20o3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Sp6lShBEXtM/s72-c/zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6076671096293342987</id><published>2011-02-06T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T18:44:28.505-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Intruducing A Mothers Worth.</title><content type='html'>We are moving to target more mothers in our audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Monday February 28th we will be launching "A Mothers Worth." &lt;br /&gt;We will have 1 post every Monday.&lt;br /&gt;These posts will be on mothering, and Titus 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to define A Mothers Worth. Not only as just a mother, but more then that, because we cannot measure a mothers worth except by her love and actions. Her love for the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in Writing for Modesty is Next to Beauty's A Mothers Worth.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="mailto:coolirish5@yahoo.com"&gt;Contact me here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-6076671096293342987?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6076671096293342987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/intruducing-mothers-worth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6076671096293342987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6076671096293342987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/intruducing-mothers-worth.html' title='Intruducing A Mothers Worth.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4307783476895380478</id><published>2011-02-01T10:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T10:19:32.768-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway Winner!!</title><content type='html'>After going through all of the entries and using Random.org ............... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Katie over at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://praisingthelordinallthings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Praising the Lord in All Things.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She won a Denim Apron from &lt;a href="http://a-pach-ecrafts.blogspot.com/"&gt;A-Pach-ECrafts&lt;/a&gt;&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/__3oRPxuqtAk/TUgyCqiFMUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kGeuoNa7hl8/s1600/74844_1588929438192_1084503630_31572649_4402197_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TUgyCqiFMUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kGeuoNa7hl8/s200/74844_1588929438192_1084503630_31572649_4402197_n.jpg" width="117" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thank you to all who entered!&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned we are having another giveaway very soon from &lt;a href="http://www.modestapparelusa.com/"&gt;Modest Apparel USA&lt;/a&gt; for a free skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4307783476895380478?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4307783476895380478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/giveaway-winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4307783476895380478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4307783476895380478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/02/giveaway-winner.html' title='Giveaway Winner!!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TUgyCqiFMUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kGeuoNa7hl8/s72-c/74844_1588929438192_1084503630_31572649_4402197_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-2651524302786427776</id><published>2011-01-26T21:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T21:37:43.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching Little Story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was suffering from a rare &amp;amp; serious disease.&amp;nbsp; Her only&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;chance of recovery appeared to be a blood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;miraculously survived the same disease and had&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;developed the antibodies needed to combat the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;illness.&amp;nbsp; The doctor explained the situation to her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;little brother, and asked the little boy if he would&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;be willing to give his blood to his sister.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll do it if it will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;save&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;her."&amp;nbsp; As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the color returning to her cheek. Then his face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grew pale and his smile faded.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He looked up at the doctor and asked with a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sister all of his blood in order to save her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Please do share this with other ladies, and even your children.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Things to think upon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;What came across your mind?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Would you be willing to do that for a loved one?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Katie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-2651524302786427776?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/2651524302786427776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/touching-little-story.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2651524302786427776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2651524302786427776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/touching-little-story.html' title='Touching Little Story.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-2769656413012371556</id><published>2011-01-24T22:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:04:04.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>URGENT PRAYER REQUEST!</title><content type='html'>I have added it to my Prayer blog. see&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://takeit2thelord.blogspot.com/2011/01/updates-and-prayers-and-new-prayer.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at the bottom, Christian Fuentes. Please go add him to your prayer list! Also go follow my prayer blog, so you can keep updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-2769656413012371556?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/2769656413012371556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/urgent-prayer-request.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2769656413012371556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2769656413012371556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/urgent-prayer-request.html' title='URGENT PRAYER REQUEST!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3605955582138643847</id><published>2011-01-19T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:45:21.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>$5 Blog button business advertisement.</title><content type='html'>We are offering for the rest of the month of January and all of February advertisement for your business for only $5!&lt;br /&gt;You can see you can pick from any fonts or colors. Or if you already have a business button you can use that.&lt;br /&gt;That's 40 days of advertisement for your business for $5 &lt;br /&gt;We accept paypal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I will add the button right away!&lt;br /&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty gets over 5,000 views a month.&lt;br /&gt;That's traffic for your business site!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact me &lt;a href="mailto:coolirish5@yahoo.com"&gt;Here!&lt;/a&gt; or and act now for this offer! share with other business owners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3605955582138643847?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3605955582138643847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-blog-button-business-advertisement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3605955582138643847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3605955582138643847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-blog-button-business-advertisement.html' title='$5 Blog button business advertisement.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3955712476365615176</id><published>2011-01-19T10:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T11:43:16.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway Extending!</title><content type='html'>Go Here&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/100th-post-giveaway.html"&gt;Go here! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to enter our giveaway, I'm extending it to February 1st 2011. PLEASE go and share! don't let this go. it's such a beautiful apron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All people who do not follow the mandatory entry will not be entered. So please make sure you follow Modesty is Next to Beauty. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news we are getting a new blog design!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3955712476365615176?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3955712476365615176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/giveaway-extending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3955712476365615176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3955712476365615176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/giveaway-extending.html' title='Giveaway Extending!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-2228884561789468996</id><published>2011-01-08T11:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T11:01:45.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Free "Sample" Issue of Home School Enrichment Magazine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://homeschoolenrichment.com/"&gt;Homeschool Enrichment&lt;/a&gt; is having a free sample issue of their magazine, I'd thought I'd share with you so you can all share this post with others! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://homeschoolenrichment.com/magazine/request-sample-issue.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; for the free sample issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-2228884561789468996?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/2228884561789468996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/free-sample-issue-of-home-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2228884561789468996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2228884561789468996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/free-sample-issue-of-home-school.html' title='Free &quot;Sample&quot; Issue of Home School Enrichment Magazine.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3654613950625473794</id><published>2011-01-03T18:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T18:14:49.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Days of Bible Reading, Include your Children in Bible Reading!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://meditationsofhislove.blogspot.com/2010/12/announcingbible-blast-90-day-challenge.html"&gt;Meditations of His Love 90 Day Bible Blast.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say I'm having a blast! especially from the encouragement from their facebook event&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=135528363171645&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;Page!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to be inspired? Start reading, it's not too late to start! Oh no! You too can start!&lt;br /&gt;We even have young children doing this bible blast! they do half the bible reading in the morning and the other half in the evening, so it's not too much. We all know kids can get easily bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something to do with little children as well, I believe it to be very important, the first 2-3 days you see so many "neat" things that happen, how God provided.&lt;br /&gt;and of course children always need to be reminded of the creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go and get involved, make a difference in your childs life.&lt;br /&gt;it will go a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 id="passage_heading" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Psalm 127:3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Timothy 3:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that from a child thou hast known the holy scriptures, which are able to make thee wise unto salvation through faith which is in Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please ladies, do not hesitate to teach your children the word of God, this is VERY important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you keep your children in knowledge of the word of God.&lt;br /&gt;I know when I was little I was always fascinated by what the bible said, and the stories in it, for little children you can always read them the story of Jonah, or Daniel and the Lions Den, or&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shadrach&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meshach&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Abednego from the Fiery furnace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Please also read from the King James Bible, there is no need to read from a other book, that has pictures, or other things, all that is needed is questions at the end of the story, did they understand it? did they have any questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Make sure if you think they will not understand something while your reading to explain, such as bigger words they may not know, explaining them will make them understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3654613950625473794?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3654613950625473794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-days-of-bible-reading-include-your.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3654613950625473794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3654613950625473794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-days-of-bible-reading-include-your.html' title='My Days of Bible Reading, Include your Children in Bible Reading!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8779693125789641177</id><published>2011-01-03T17:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T17:29:47.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sponsor Spotlight.</title><content type='html'>Our first Sponsor spotlight is of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bethspreciousmemories.blogspot.com/"&gt;Precious Memories Photography.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see she is VERY talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TOskPHVFgXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/axlovt12aD4/s320/edit1sig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TOskPHVFgXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/axlovt12aD4/s320/edit1sig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couples Photoshoot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TN1ijxV4XoI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qP6773ME93k/s320/bedit18sig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TN1ijxV4XoI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qP6773ME93k/s320/bedit18sig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has a very lovely and unique way of capturing peoples imagination!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some more of her wonderful Photography!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TNQEZb5_ldI/AAAAAAAAADc/s1PLNrhfmgU/s320/sunet3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TNQEZb5_ldI/AAAAAAAAADc/s1PLNrhfmgU/s320/sunet3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TNQE9_LjxWI/AAAAAAAAADk/xbxY-tIoFW4/s320/sunset4.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TNQE9_LjxWI/AAAAAAAAADk/xbxY-tIoFW4/s320/sunset4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beth Rickard is a Photographer based out of Kentucky, and she's having a special Contest as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure if it's not too far you can enter the contest and get yourself a free photoshoot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can find it here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Precious-Memories-Photography/125793210807792"&gt;Contest!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also follow her blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bethspreciousmemories.blogspot.com/"&gt;Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TNQFV7hkaqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ETUPjAXbqzs/s320/sunset8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TNQFV7hkaqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ETUPjAXbqzs/s320/sunset8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She has more landscape photo's on her blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Contact her for purchases I'm sure these would be LOVELY for a special gift or a beautiful addition to your wall or bedroom stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These would make GREAT gifts for any young ladies or even gentlemen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If there's something you would like shot, then I'm sure she can work it out for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I plan on making some purchases in the near future for these LOVELY sunset pictures and you should too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you would like a sponsor spotlight, or advertising on my blog. then contact me&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="mailto:coolirish5@yahoo.com"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Katie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8779693125789641177?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8779693125789641177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/sponsor-spotlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8779693125789641177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8779693125789641177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/sponsor-spotlight.html' title='Sponsor Spotlight.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZOzPwUy3og/TOskPHVFgXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/axlovt12aD4/s72-c/edit1sig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4787219132553546826</id><published>2011-01-01T23:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T23:06:21.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out With the Old, In With the New.</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to do a post in between doing dishes. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with the old, in with the new..&lt;br /&gt;As we start our new year out, why not throw away those old habits? Such as getting behind on chores and or "To Do Lists" even not keeping New Years Resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In with the "New"&lt;br /&gt;Keeping up with bible reading. How about 90 day challenge?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://meditationsofhislove.blogspot.com/2010/12/announcingbible-blast-90-day-challenge.html"&gt;Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let chores and your "To Do List" get you down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 14: 16-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will pray the Father, and he shall give you another Comforter, that he may abide with you for ever;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even the Spirit of truth; whom the world cannot receive, because it seeth him not, neither knoweth him: but ye know him; for he dwelleth with you, and shall be in you.&lt;br /&gt;I will not leave you comfortless: I will come to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I read Genesis 1-15.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that if your reading too, that you can have encouragement brought straight to your heart. If reading 15 chapters a day all at once is too much for you. Try to read 5 to 10 chapters in the morning then the rest at night. I always think that reading in the night before bed isn't exactly a good idea. For one I think you can get the most out of bible reading when your fully awake.&lt;br /&gt;Two I think prayer plays an important part on understanding scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have anything you'd like to talk about personally feel free to send me an email as it would be no trouble to me. Just go to the "Contact" page and send me an email!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Pray earnestly for you dear sister. That you get the most out of reading scripture, when you don't know something, or don't understand it. Go to the Lord and ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4787219132553546826?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4787219132553546826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/out-with-old-in-with-new.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4787219132553546826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4787219132553546826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2011/01/out-with-old-in-with-new.html' title='Out With the Old, In With the New.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1602490251813125394</id><published>2010-12-27T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T15:37:22.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nominations So Far for the 2010 Modesty Awards! READ AND VOTE NOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.practicalsimplicityphotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Practical Simplicity Photography&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;By Miss Antoinette K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit about Her blog: I have a love for capturing God's creation in photographs! I hope you will enjoy browsing and see what catches my eye, with a few tips here and there, verses to go with some photos, and some graphic designs as well! Photographing for the Savior! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Long it's been running: 2 Years &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photographybyashleyjean.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley Jean Photography&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;By Miss Ashley J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit about her blog from Katelyn S: She's a christian girl, with a christian blog, and lots of inspirational pictures. She's got lots of good idea's and her camera (As well as her heart) is focused perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long it's been running: 8 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pictureperfectkms.blogspot.com/"&gt;Capture the Moment Photography.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;By Miss Katelyn S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit about her blog/ Her goal: 1.) be a witness somehow for my viewers that are not Christians, 2.) I want to be in inspiration for other photographers, and for other Christians as well, if I possibly can, and 3.) I enjoy having my blog in a way as a journal. It's kind of like an escape to just write and a scrapbook of all my memories to look back over. But most of all, I want to show glory to God's name throughout my blog, and I want to be a light in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Long it's been running: July 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a-pach-ecrafts.blogspot.com/"&gt;A-Pach-ecrafts By Miss Meda H.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;I started it around December of 2009 but I started posting stuff in July of 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;I started my blog to share ideas of how to make things and to sell some of my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;crafts that I make (since I don't work out of my home) and also to share all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;of my projects with distant family and friends. what makes my blog different&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;I guess is that I make most of my stuff out of denim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;Retailer of&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1293483276_5"&gt;Modest Clothing&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330099; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://aspringofjoy.com/"&gt;A Spring of Joy.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Suzette Kersey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330099; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Age: 21 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blog Name: "A&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1293483456_0" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(54, 99, 136); border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 2px; color: #366388; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Spring of Joy&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blog in existence since June 2010 (about 5 months)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story: I started this blog in hopes to be an encouragement to teen girls and young ladies seeking to find joy in whatever circumstances they find themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Type of blog: other (&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1293483456_2" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial; border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: initial; color: #366388; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Exhortation&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://simpledelights-samantha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Delights&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss Laurie H.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;About how long has the blog been running?: Almost 1 year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief story of your blog (tell us a little about your blog what makes it different)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;My blog started almost one year ago as a way to connect with my far-away friends, and also to meet new people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Wow, I would never have guessed that it would have been such an amazing experience! I have met so many lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;young ladies who have encouraged me in my Christian walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;My blog is designed to help encourage young ladies to seek after God, learning the womanly art of homemaking, plus recipes, crafts, tutorials and giveaways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Blog Category:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Homemaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sereinasphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sereinas Photography&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss Sereinas. Nominated by Samantha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;::&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif, 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;Sereina is an amazingly talented photographer. Her photographs never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cease to amaze me. Her pictures are lovely, simple and so beautiful.::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anna-sendmeasong.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ooooh La La!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Anna F. Nominated by Samantha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;::&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif, 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;love this blog! It is so much fun to read. Miss Anna is an upbeat, fun loving, old-fashioned girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who posts such interesting, colorful and cute posts.:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelastroseofsummer-michaela.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Last Rose Of Summer.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;Michaela. Nominated by Samantha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;::&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif, 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Miss Michaela is Anna’s sister, and has an equally fun blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;It is full of funny videos, stories and vintage fun.&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bramblewoodfashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bramblewood Fashion&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss Ashley and Miss Gabrielle. Nominated by Samantha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;::&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-family: sans-serif, 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Bramblewood Fashion is my favorite fashion blog. There are inspiring sewing posts, fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;old movie clips, reviews and quotes, interesting articles and more!&lt;/span&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ozarksstitching.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ozarks Sew N' Sews&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Michelle P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;About how long has the blog been running?(optional): Since 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief story of your blog (tell us a little about your blog what makes it different)&amp;nbsp; It is mine and my hubby's cross stitching, sometimes poetry, recipes, tips, interesting pictures I take and daily life here in the Ozarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type of Blog: Pick from the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #502b00; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Other----(Please write in if any of the above does not fit your blog type) It is a mixture of crafts, homemaking, photography and plain old fun!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.God-sDaughter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gods Daughter.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss Raquel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;About how long has the blog been running?(optional): 4 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief story of your blog (tell us a little about your blog, what makes&lt;br /&gt;it different):&amp;nbsp; I blog about a variety of different things, but always&lt;br /&gt;keep God the focus.&amp;nbsp; God's Daughter was started to encourage and bless&lt;br /&gt;fellow sisters (and brothers) in the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type of Blog:&amp;nbsp;Modest Teenage Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photosbykeilah.blogspot.com/"&gt;Keilah Engstrom Photography&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss Keilah E. Nominated by Miss Raquel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;::&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;one of the best&lt;br /&gt;photography blogs out there ;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blessedfemina.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blessed Femina&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Miss Jen! Nominated by Miss Raquel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;::Miss Jen shares&lt;br /&gt;such special recipes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1293484971_6" style="color: #366388;"&gt;craft ideas&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and just does lovely posts!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fashionandmodesty.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is Too Short Not to Wear Red Shoes!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Polka Dot? 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READ AND VOTE NOW!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1922340803650890992</id><published>2010-12-26T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T15:57:02.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have All The Ladies Gone..... Part 2.</title><content type='html'>In my last post, some of my readers were might I say, steamed about the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to clarify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That in women working, I am not talking about teens (Unmarried) and older ladies or the widowed.&lt;br /&gt;But ladies that have children not married off yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Neglecting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a very high source of neglecting, when women go out and work and leave their children.&lt;br /&gt;Such as sending children to public or private schools. Is there really a need to send your children their? to endure the torture from other kids.&lt;br /&gt;Children and even teens have a problem saved and not. to make fun of children when they have glasses, or a unique feature.&lt;br /&gt;So why if you care for them put them through it?&lt;br /&gt;Whether it be that you "want" to go out and work, or that you need to. Is indeed 2 different situations in itself.&lt;br /&gt;To me, and this is only my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;A mother cannot go out and work, and still have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a source of happiness? in leaving your children?&lt;br /&gt;I;m in no way trying to say that women are cavemen.&lt;br /&gt;As I said before. I'm not talking about older women widows, or women that have no children that are little.&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about women, that have children, and send them OFF to school. While the husband stays home wife goes out. ITS NOT BIBLICAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Virtuous woman went out and bought land. She did not go out and claim it! she didn't say "oh this is mine, I made something of myself, I'm my own woman, this isn't my husbands at all. I did this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out and working was the virtuous woman did. Was NOT her career! Serving the Lord taking care of and raising her children and caring for her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone may say today. She was a doormat.&lt;br /&gt;That's not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bible it does not say anything about women working and leaving children and husbands. to fend for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;She does not have the right to take authority, being when she goes out and works. She's taking authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Ladies. In no way, IF you are currently working, or feel offended. Please this is ONLY my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ladies.&lt;br /&gt;In His Honor.&lt;br /&gt;Katie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1922340803650890992?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1922340803650890992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-all-ladies-gone-part-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1922340803650890992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1922340803650890992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-all-ladies-gone-part-2.html' title='Where Have All The Ladies Gone..... Part 2.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6271204255003054389</id><published>2010-12-22T11:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T14:40:34.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>100th POST GIVEAWAY!!</title><content type='html'>Apology for the long period of time I have not written!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty is having a giveaway for their 100th post. &lt;br /&gt;and for our loyal readers, we have this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TRI1PGnWPvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZVwL0xhpCVk/s1600/yay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TRI1PGnWPvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZVwL0xhpCVk/s320/yay.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a-pach-ecrafts.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://a-pach-ecrafts.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Meda has lovely items that can be viewed on her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/apachecrafts4you"&gt;Etsy.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or her website listed above.&lt;br /&gt;This giveaway starts as of right now. :-) and ends January 20th 2011----EXTENDED till February 1st 2011&lt;br /&gt;Want to know how to enter this lovely giveaway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below?&lt;br /&gt;All Entries must be separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow Modesty is Next to Beauty. (MANDATORY ENTRY.) 4 entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow A-Pach-ecrafts. &lt;a href="http://a-pach-ecrafts.blogspot.com/"&gt;A-Pach-ecrafts&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;3 entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post this to your facebook (and or) Twitter----3 entries each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog about this --- 5 entries. You must link your blog post in the comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share this blog post on your blog page (not personal) Example on next line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/modestyisnext2beauty"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/modestyisnext2beauty&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; 5&amp;nbsp;entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Heart) Meda's Etsy --- 3 entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/modestyisnext2beauty"&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on facebook ----- 4 entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite bible verse. ---3 entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add our blog button to your blog! --- 5 entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck Ladies! :D&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions, please feel free to email me at &lt;a href="mailto:coolirish5@yahoo.com"&gt;coolirish5@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title the subject "Giveaway"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-6271204255003054389?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6271204255003054389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/100th-post-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6271204255003054389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6271204255003054389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/100th-post-giveaway.html' title='100th POST GIVEAWAY!!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TRI1PGnWPvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZVwL0xhpCVk/s72-c/yay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8878580761857134013</id><published>2010-12-21T19:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T19:32:26.309-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have All The Ladies Gone?</title><content type='html'>Where have all the ladies gone? into our local grocery stores, onto the construction sites, into our police cars and into burning houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind our pulpits. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spreading across our nation and world like a deadly flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking authority into hands and leaving biblical womanhood behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a sad day we live in, where a woman would rather go out and fight a war or arrest somebody, build a house or preach (Note to readers this does not mean spreading the gospel which is right for ALL to do, this means preaching behind a pulpit.) then to have children and take care of them, and her husband, but does she take care of her husband? certainly not. Women of today have taken a height role of authority, fighting wars and preaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fine job of such, leaving thoughts of children in the dust, off to business like jobs, I feel in my opinion, that you can have a career, it's called raising children! a fine career that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, for some women, and notice I use the word women, because I feel that these females that go out and work do not have the title of "Lady" For some women that would be the end of life, a waste. . . . Some ladies feel differently. Being a wife and homemaker would bring no greater joy to me (Job wise.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But women have it in their little heads that women have to make something of themselves in life, and being a housewife is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly enough the title "Mr Mom" is used frequently in today's society. While the woman goes out and works the husband would stay home and care for the children, clearly in that situation the woman would be "Wearing the Pants" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When does it stop? shall it ever? With people using "so called bibles" that free them of many of Gods commandments and even edit the word of God so they may get away with sin, it shall never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Virtuous Woman worked. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Prov. 31:13-16 &lt;br /&gt;She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. &lt;br /&gt;She is like the merchants' ships; she bringeth her food from afar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She riseth also while it is yet night, and giveth meat to her household, and a portion to her maidens. &lt;br /&gt;She considereth a field, and buyeth it: with the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God provided her with strength..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prov. 31:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;She girdeth her loins with strength, and strengtheneth her arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By her candle not going out, she was deeply in prayer EVERY night, even when life was good.&lt;br /&gt;Prov. 31:18 She perceiveth that her merchandise is good: her candle goeth not out by night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not greedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prov. 31:20 She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Virtuous woman was most definitely a lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't we all strive to be like her? though sometimes we get caught up with life it feels like it will never be possible. It is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see our keys in the Virtuous woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her husband trusted her. Prov. 31:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was not lazy. Prov 31:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She prayed. Prov. 31:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was not greedy. Prov. 31: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had wisdom and she was kind. Prov: 31:26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked after her household. She did not rely on her house maidens to do everything. Prov. 31: 27, 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="table_bible" id="table_bible" style="font-size: 125%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1Ch_16_29_354029"&gt;&lt;td align="left" class="td_bible_verse_heading" valign="top" width="68"&gt;&lt;span class="nowrap"&gt;1Chro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nowrap"&gt;16:29 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="td_bible_text" valign="top"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Give unto the LORD the glory due unto his name: bring an offering, and come before him: worship the LORD in the beauty of holiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8878580761857134013?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8878580761857134013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-all-ladies-gone.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8878580761857134013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8878580761857134013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-all-ladies-gone.html' title='Where Have All The Ladies Gone?'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8905107645044458040</id><published>2010-12-10T15:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:59:58.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter is Here.--Update.</title><content type='html'>Dear Ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it has been a little over a week from me writing a post, my apology, life is very busy, but I do have something for you to look forward to. In the works as of right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 2010 Modesty Awards. (We are still taking nominations, so if you have a blog email me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100th blog post Giveaway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a few interesting posts coming along, I have been inspired alot, but so little time to write or type it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what you would like to see written about in Modesty is next to Beauty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned ladies, as soon as I get a little more time on my hands, I'll get a post up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter is here to stay! can you believe how cold it is? brrr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8905107645044458040?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8905107645044458040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-is-here-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8905107645044458040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8905107645044458040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-is-here-update.html' title='Winter is Here.--Update.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-9162886457691527508</id><published>2010-12-01T17:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T17:14:13.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Wait to Share the Gospel.</title><content type='html'>Many of you do not know me personally, some of you may know what I'm talking about, and some of you won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very young, my age is unknown to most of you, but that does not stop me from writing from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I went to a funeral of a very dear very loved close *person I have known all my life* I am not disclosing the denomination she belonged to, but as most of you know I'm a IB and KJV only, I had never been to this denominations church, but a hint, we believe VERY different from them. as I sat through the service I tried not to cry. But eventually tears filled my eyes as they talked of many things, but most of all when they brought her in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing everyone's eyes filled with tears and sorrow. *A note to readers she was not saved..to say the least* &lt;br /&gt;All that ran through my head was if only I could have got to her sooner...in her denomination she was very strong...and unwilling to be changed of her beliefs and religion choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ran through my mind over and over again...as I sat there and cried..if only I could have saved her..if only I could have tried harder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kindled a flame that burned for the rest of the day on through as I write this, a flame and a desire stronger then I had before. That I have a desire to share and to tell ladies my story of how God has helped me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now though it was kind of weird being in *this certain denominations church* as they believe much different then I myself. Is though they take so many people in, I want to make a difference...I don't want Satan to get anymore of my family, my friends, or the people around this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you make a difference?&lt;br /&gt;can anyone share the gospel? Yes everyone can share the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus may come any day now ladies, so do not and I stress this, DO NOT wait to share the gospel with loved ones, you never know what will happen, not everyone lives to be over 100.&lt;br /&gt;So please don't hesitate, don't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Tell them about whose in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Before you cannot. Please pray before you choose to share the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-9162886457691527508?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/9162886457691527508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/dont-wait-to-share-gospel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/9162886457691527508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/9162886457691527508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/12/dont-wait-to-share-gospel.html' title='Don&apos;t Wait to Share the Gospel.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3231278256810470904</id><published>2010-11-29T23:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T23:59:21.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, Modesty and the Wiles of the Devil.....</title><content type='html'>Love is an action word. Love is in the way someone puts others above all else. Their Selfish desires fall to the way side and stay still.&amp;nbsp;The Lord gives us clear and precise examples of what love was created for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love worketh no ill to his neighbour: therefore love is the fulfilling of the law." ~ Romans 13:10~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Colossians 3:12-17&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-29530"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Put on therefore, as the elect of God, holy and beloved, bowels of mercies, kindness, humbleness of mind, meekness, longsuffering; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-29531"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Forbearing one another, and forgiving one another, if any man have a quarrel against any: even as Christ forgave you, so also do ye. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-29532"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;And above all these things put on charity, which is the bond of perfectness. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-29533"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;And let the peace of God rule in your hearts, to the which also ye are called in one body; and be ye thankful. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-29534"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly in all wisdom; teaching and admonishing one another in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing with grace in your hearts to the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-29535"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;And whatsoever ye do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God and the Father by him."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy teaches man about the fleshy, selfish love that our society is immersed in nowadays. The enemy is crafty and decieves each of us if we let him. &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Traitors, heady, highminded, lovers of pleasures more than lovers of God" ~ 2 Timothy 3:4~&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And his fame went throughout all Syria: and they brought unto him all sick people that were taken with divers diseases and torments, and those which were possessed with devils, and those which were lunatick, and those that had the palsy; and he healed them." ~Matthew 4:24~&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Righteousness keepeth him that is upright in the way: but wickedness overthroweth the sinner." Proverbs 13:6~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that you are able to cast out the demons that haunt over and hover us in our day to day comings and goings. Did you know that there are ways we can thwart him off and rebuke his lies? &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-28357"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;And the God of peace shall bruise Satan under your feet shortly. The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;~Romans 16:20~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And when he is come, he will reprove the world of sin, and of righteousness, and of judgment:" John 16:8~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-27606"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;So mightily grew the word of God and prevailed ~Acts 19:20~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-23220"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Then saith Jesus unto him, Get thee hence, Satan: for it is written, Thou shalt worship the Lord thy God, and him only shalt thou serve.&lt;br /&gt;~Matthew 4:10~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see this is why it is so important for us as women, as daughters of Christ to read and memorize the scriptures as it is written. When we hide the word of the Lord in our hearts we fill it up so that the Enemy has no room to get in. Which also means he has no way of getting to you, enticing you and fooling you into believing his ways are the ways in which you shall go. &lt;br /&gt;You see, with every good intention man falls into the ploys of the Enemy in their walk with Christ and the Enemy fools us to believing that we are doing it in the name of God. &lt;br /&gt;The more you know the WORD the less likely of Satan re wording, re organizing, re facing the Truth and the less likely you will fall into his crafty games of selfishness, lust, perversion, un healthness! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We as women seek God so passionatley, so enthusiastically that the enemy can utilize this and fool us into believing that we can move out of our God created roles as women and still be happy, be successful be all in one. God created us for a reason and a purpose, in order for us to truly know what that is we must know what He says. To do this we must read, memorize and be able to fellowship with others and sharpen ourselves in knowing why, how and where in the Bible we live our lives. You are a testimony, every minute, every second, every word, every action,every article of clothing is your testimony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you being led by the flesh in your life? or Are you being led by God?&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to give it all up for God. I mean literally everything! Are you willing to sacrifice your lifestyle, your home, your clothing, your family for God......? What is the meaning of you being on this path to Heaven? Start with Genesis 1:1 and end in Revelation22:21. Know why wearing skirts is what the Lord expects, created us to be! Know why usurping your husbands authority is not what we were created for! Know the anwsers in which you seek. There is no greater self help book that Gods infaillable word...The Bible! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not bedecieved my this new generations thoughts and opinions of modesty! Do not be decieved by this new generations idea of how the "family" works more efficiently! &lt;br /&gt;Seek wisdom in the bosom of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading, &lt;br /&gt;God Bless!&lt;br /&gt;In Him all is possible,&lt;br /&gt;Stacey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3231278256810470904?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3231278256810470904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-modesty-and-wiles-of-devil.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3231278256810470904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3231278256810470904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-modesty-and-wiles-of-devil.html' title='Love, Modesty and the Wiles of the Devil.....'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4790285266748081764</id><published>2010-11-27T11:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T11:06:09.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Worldly Distractions. A Post for Teens.</title><content type='html'>We have all been there. Walking through a store, Flipping through a magazine, Then you see it!&lt;br /&gt;But what? what do you see that distracts you? could it be something you cannot wear? something you wish you could? in the world today we have that problem. Distractions from the world, though we find it hard, we stay strong. As Striving (to be) Godly Young Ladies and Ladies. We have that distraction of pretty patterns a little bit shorter (not mini skirt) of skirts or dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have that problem, going into a store and being discouraged, asking yourself "why cant I find anything?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing wrong with you of course, it is what is wrong with the world, what we have come to with providing teens with little rags of clothing with sparkles and sequins on it and calling it clothing, calling it trendy, fashionable, the "IT" item of clothing, a must have. These my fellow readers are why we cannot go into stores and find something, yes sometimes in different stores,and&amp;nbsp;yes &amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;different parts of the country you can find nice clothing. That is for the wrong price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: When you can go to a store and get a huge shopping bags for under $150 of the in clothing, but to buy long skirts or modest shirts. You wouldn't even get a half a huge shopping bag....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly some young ladies (No I'm not pointing names) compromise when going to the store or the mall.&lt;br /&gt;Some sadly go and compromise just a little "Oh that skirt is a little short I'll just put some leggings under it" or "that shirt is a bit sheer, but it's okay no one will notice, if I only wear it on certain days" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's wrong for your mother it's wrong for you!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I just said that, you should be able to wear anything your mother wears, not size wise or anything like that, but I'm talking about, those shorter skirts that go to your knees, and those dresses that go to your knees and beyond. Do you think your mother should wear them? Of course not! If you are dressing modest, of course Your mother should be able to wear anything you do correct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sheer Shirts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tight Shirts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skirts that hug the knees.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skirts above the knees.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skirts That hug the knees....Ah yes, they modest christian young ladies cry for freedom, for normal-ess, and for trendiness. "Maybe no one will think I'm a freak if I dress in this short of a skirt, I can still wear it and be modest." Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me ask you something. Do you really want to be sitting down having to tug at your skirts? what about boys and young men, and ALSO older men as well, looking at your legs?!?! To me that is disgusting, You cannot be Modest and Modern there is no sentence that should ever have those to words right next to each other. Would you really like Men lusting after you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say unto you, That whosoever looketh on a woman to lust after her hath committed adultery with her already in his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 5:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let not sin therefore reign in your mortal body,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ye should obey it in the lusts thereof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 6:12 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ladies are doing is lusting after the worldly clothing, imagine if we could buy beautiful dresses and skirts and stores were filled only with dresses and skirts? "Wonderland" right? &lt;br /&gt;Well ladies we cannot have that. The world is getting it's way with sin, provoking the minds of modest young christian shoppers, filling the isles with immodest wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you something it is better to not buy anything at a store then to waste money and buy a few things, that should not have been bought, I'm&amp;nbsp;not judging you, I'm speaking the clear, the obvious, the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Not to hurt you, not to offend you. To help you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm speaking from a loving point to you, I know what it is like to go into the store and find nothing but clothing I cannot wear, its sad. I want to make a point, I want to stretch the point of not buying something, if its not modest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it will be hard, especially for those of you that are just starting out to wear skirts and dresses. People will look at you, some will give smiles and some will give bad looks, some will be offended, but my advice to you is to stay strong in the Lord. You are supposed to be looking to please the Lord correct? You don't need to please anyone, at your age unmarried. The only one you should be looking to please is the Lord! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to be pleasing the Lord, not Men. Do not live for men, live for God. This life is going to get you down, Stay Strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Post is dedicated to all the girls that have trouble finding modest clothing, to all the girls that are new to wearing dresses and skirts only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4790285266748081764?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4790285266748081764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/worldly-distractions-post-for-teens.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4790285266748081764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4790285266748081764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/worldly-distractions-post-for-teens.html' title='Worldly Distractions. A Post for Teens.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4518494986121132865</id><published>2010-11-26T18:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T15:23:39.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Modesty Awards! More info!</title><content type='html'>As I said in the last post, it is MANDATORY that all entrants follow this blog to be entered.&lt;br /&gt;if you cannot, when sending in the info, please state you are unable to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nominations for the awards go on from 11/26/2010 through 12/10/2010&lt;br /&gt;After that we start voting.&amp;nbsp;VOTING PERIOD&amp;nbsp;is from 12/11/2010 through 01/05/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can Nominate up to 5 friends. (this is because we want the word to get out, and if you nominate a lot of people we cannot do that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like more then 5 people. Please contact me with the blogs you think should be nominated. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please see Our previous blog post for full information &lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-modesty-awards-spread-word.html"&gt;Modesty Awards. Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPF21xpgjkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cQ3DmvDwd_Y/s1600/Office_Girl_Background_by_ArtandMore+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPF21xpgjkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cQ3DmvDwd_Y/s320/Office_Girl_Background_by_ArtandMore+copy.jpg" width="320" /&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/2468543654512888983-4518494986121132865?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4518494986121132865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-modesty-awards-more-info.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4518494986121132865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4518494986121132865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-modesty-awards-more-info.html' title='2010 Modesty Awards! More info!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPF21xpgjkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cQ3DmvDwd_Y/s72-c/Office_Girl_Background_by_ArtandMore+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5243817922578356969</id><published>2010-11-26T15:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T15:22:53.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Modesty Awards! Spread The Word!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPF2lUit-1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/CVU5k5FG_tQ/s1600/3columnantiquefloral22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPF2lUit-1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/CVU5k5FG_tQ/s320/3columnantiquefloral22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Ladies, I had this brilliant idea! well to me it is! Are you a blogger? are you a lady looking for good websites with good wholehearted readings?&lt;br /&gt;You've come to the write place!&lt;br /&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty will help you find those websites! The Awards is to help bloggers get followers and get their blog out there, and to help ladies find good readings and blogs to follow!&lt;br /&gt;From homemaking blogs, to fashion blogs, to photography blogs, and more.&amp;nbsp;All Modesty related!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want your blog entered in the awards? email me with the following information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and Last name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age (if under 18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name of Blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link To Blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About how long has the blog been running?(optional):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief story of your blog (tell us a little about your blog what makes it different)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type of Blog: Pick from the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Homemaking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photography.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Modesty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fashion Modesty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Titus 2.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Modest Teenage Blog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Retailer of Modest Clothing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Other----(Please write in if any of the above does not fit your blog type)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Please Pick Only 1 that is closest to your blog. So that we may put you in the right category&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to Nominate a special blog you like? email me with the following info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Name: Just your first and what state your from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you&amp;nbsp;think this is a different blog, from other ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog Title:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog Link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email me at &lt;a href="mailto:coolirish5@yahoo.com"&gt;coolirish5@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. There MAY be prizes, I'll update you ladies for further information later on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do&amp;nbsp;now? SPREAD THE WORD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO!! ~~~~~To be entered in the words it is MANDATORY that the entrant follow this blog~~~~&lt;br /&gt;If you are unable to. please contact me with your info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want more info Click &lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-modesty-awards-more-info.html"&gt;Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&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/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPFzfe5M2wI/AAAAAAAAAGA/j8eA4T6A27c/s1600/backgrounds-wallpaper2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPFzfe5M2wI/AAAAAAAAAGA/j8eA4T6A27c/s320/backgrounds-wallpaper2.jpg" width="320" /&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/2468543654512888983-5243817922578356969?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5243817922578356969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-modesty-awards-spread-word.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5243817922578356969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5243817922578356969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-modesty-awards-spread-word.html' title='2010 Modesty Awards! Spread The Word!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TPF2lUit-1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/CVU5k5FG_tQ/s72-c/3columnantiquefloral22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4598426745188253834</id><published>2010-11-24T13:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:01:19.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29-30 A few verses of Thankfulness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 95:1-6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us sing unto the LORD: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms. &lt;br /&gt;For the LORD is a great God, and a great King above all gods. &lt;br /&gt;In his hand are the deep places of the earth: the strength of the hills is his also. &lt;br /&gt;The sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land. &lt;br /&gt;O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the LORD our maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 107&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O give thanks unto the LORD, for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Chronicles 29:11-13 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours, O LORD, is the greatness and the power &lt;br /&gt;and the glory and the majesty and the splendor, &lt;br /&gt;for everything in heaven and earth is yours. &lt;br /&gt;Yours, O LORD, is the kingdom; &lt;br /&gt;you are exalted as head over all. &lt;br /&gt;Wealth and honor come from you; &lt;br /&gt;you are the ruler of all things. &lt;br /&gt;In your hands are strength and power &lt;br /&gt;to exalt and give strength to all. &lt;br /&gt;Now, our God, we give you thanks, &lt;br /&gt;and praise your glorious name." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful For my Lord my Saviour who saved me by grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4598426745188253834?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4598426745188253834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-29-30-few-verses-of-thankfulness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4598426745188253834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4598426745188253834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-29-30-few-verses-of-thankfulness.html' title='Day 29-30 A few verses of Thankfulness.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7017611691356459546</id><published>2010-11-23T12:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:26:44.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28! My Lord Fainteth Not! :-)</title><content type='html'>I'm thankful for my family, and close friends, in this time of gratitude. I left mine hands up and praise my Lord for all he has given me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me of a Psalm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 121&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help. &lt;br /&gt;My help cometh from the LORD, which made heaven and earth. &lt;br /&gt;He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber. &lt;br /&gt;Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep. &lt;br /&gt;The LORD is thy keeper: the LORD is thy shade upon thy right hand.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night. &lt;br /&gt;The LORD shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul. &lt;br /&gt;The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 40:28-31 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hast thou not known? hast thou not heard, that the everlasting God, the LORD, the Creator of the ends of the earth, fainteth not, neither is weary? there is no searching of his understanding. &lt;br /&gt;He giveth power to the faint; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength. &lt;br /&gt;Even the youths shall faint and be weary, and the young men shall utterly fall: &lt;br /&gt;But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7017611691356459546?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7017611691356459546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-28-my-lord-fainteth-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7017611691356459546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7017611691356459546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-28-my-lord-fainteth-not.html' title='Day 28! My Lord Fainteth Not! :-)'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-639977077155804026</id><published>2010-11-22T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T11:33:54.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>27! Coming to a Close.</title><content type='html'>It's so sad that 30 Days of Thankfulness with be coming to a close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually thinking of expanding it, what do you think? sounds interesting, though I am always thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am thankful for (coffee) I am thankful for my Bible, I enjoy reading it so much, as it fills through my mind, streaming every part of my brain and going through me, I learn more of Gods word! and it brings joy to my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-639977077155804026?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/639977077155804026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/27-coming-to-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/639977077155804026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/639977077155804026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/27-coming-to-close.html' title='27! Coming to a Close.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3289715267373336140</id><published>2010-11-21T19:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T19:20:18.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26!</title><content type='html'>WOW!! it is SO hard to believe it's almost thanksgiving, let alone Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for my friends around me for they are an inspiration to me, as they encourage me a little more each and everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for My Lord once again showing me life's fullest to my dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3289715267373336140?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3289715267373336140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3289715267373336140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3289715267373336140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-26.html' title='Day 26!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7303441810511438092</id><published>2010-11-20T15:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T15:40:26.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25!</title><content type='html'>What a delightful day! I spent cooking and doing laundry! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am thankful for the gift God gave me, of writing. I love writing.&lt;br /&gt;It has always been close to me whether it be poetry or lyrics or even blogging to you my lovely reader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7303441810511438092?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7303441810511438092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-25.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7303441810511438092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7303441810511438092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-25.html' title='Day 25!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5904577619951435369</id><published>2010-11-19T16:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T16:58:59.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24!</title><content type='html'>Wow! it is getting SO close to Thanksgiving! I am excited to make my favorite type of pie! Pumpkin! which reminds me to ask which flavor pie do you ladies like most? How will you be celebrating Thanksgiving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for my Lord! he blesses me everyday for more then I could ever possibly ask for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I'm writing a book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5904577619951435369?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5904577619951435369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-24.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5904577619951435369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5904577619951435369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-24.html' title='Day 24!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4518497403745584444</id><published>2010-11-18T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T15:35:17.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23!</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for all the strong Christians today. That stand up and don't back down. That do not deny The Lord because they don't want to seem like a freak. Thank you young ladies AND gentlemen for being bold and pure and standing up in the Lords army!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4518497403745584444?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4518497403745584444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4518497403745584444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4518497403745584444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-23.html' title='Day 23!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-9001555697688122831</id><published>2010-11-18T15:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T15:32:36.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22</title><content type='html'>What are you thankful for? I'm thankful that as a christian I can still read my bible and pray. We need to read as much as we can and memorize it now. :( before we cannot anymore. I feel this is so important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-9001555697688122831?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/9001555697688122831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-22.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/9001555697688122831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/9001555697688122831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-22.html' title='Day 22'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8726040668483786527</id><published>2010-11-16T11:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T11:03:22.094-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21.</title><content type='html'>As I write this today, happiness has filled in my heart. What to put down, there's so many things to be thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful for Baking skills thanks to my lovely mother, I can bake and cook! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8726040668483786527?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8726040668483786527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-21.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8726040668483786527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8726040668483786527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-21.html' title='Day 21.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6168426650302099774</id><published>2010-11-15T13:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:42:01.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20! Always Something to Be Thankful For.</title><content type='html'>Only 10 day's left, are you ready? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to believe it's already this time of season, cooler weather (sometimes cold!!) but through it all I'm thankful, no matter what trials are in my life, what storm cloud is raining down on me, I cannot complain, there is always, ALWAYS something to be thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the simple things in life the little things, are things that at moments of hard aches, can warm our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank you all for reading my blog, today I'm Thankful for you!&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-6168426650302099774?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6168426650302099774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-20-always-something-to-be-thankful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6168426650302099774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6168426650302099774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-20-always-something-to-be-thankful.html' title='Day 20! Always Something to Be Thankful For.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8340838035440276646</id><published>2010-11-15T13:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:36:59.004-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19.</title><content type='html'>As I get ready for church, I think to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going to church? it is not about fellowship, or about getting dressed up, (though we really should)&lt;br /&gt;It's about getting into God's word learning of new things, new lessons, new trials set before us.&lt;br /&gt;Prayer, is something so very important to me. You cannot just pray, of course we have to be into God's word to fully get something (something you maybe didn't understand before.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Thankful for Church. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Are you thankful for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8340838035440276646?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8340838035440276646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8340838035440276646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8340838035440276646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-19.html' title='Day 19.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1496413494449283592</id><published>2010-11-15T13:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:32:50.431-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18 When You Look out Your Window What Do You See?</title><content type='html'>Today is Saturday, and what a beautiful Saturday it is, I cannot express how thankful I am. I am blessed to be able to look out my window and see Beauty out my window with soft colors of Orange and Yellow and Red! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Leaves moving across the ground as the wind sweeps them away. it's all so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I end this post, I want to know, when you look outside your window, what do you see? &lt;br /&gt;I see the beauty God has provided for me and everyone to see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1496413494449283592?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1496413494449283592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-18-when-you-look-out-your-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1496413494449283592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1496413494449283592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-18-when-you-look-out-your-window.html' title='Day 18 When You Look out Your Window What Do You See?'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7869345178411727049</id><published>2010-11-12T18:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T18:54:20.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17!</title><content type='html'>I'm SO very thankful I can see my friends change for the better before my eyes, how God can change people for the better, Thank you Lord for saving my and my friends and loving us! I love you Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7869345178411727049?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7869345178411727049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-17.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7869345178411727049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7869345178411727049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-17.html' title='Day 17!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1186802169586163302</id><published>2010-11-11T15:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T15:16:26.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful For Those Who Are Serving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TNxcItBQx9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/7bGe2LWJqfI/s1600/flag.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TNxcItBQx9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/7bGe2LWJqfI/s640/flag.bmp" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture by Kass Photography. Please do not take without permission.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am thankful for our brave soldiers that are fighting for our freedom. As I sit here in a desk chair, I sit here full of thankfulness and gratitude towards our brave hero's that fight day and night, that leave their families behind for sometimes several months on in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am trying to say cannot be expressed, how could you or how do you express gratitude for that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your reading this and you know of someone in our armed forces someone such as a family member or a friend, take a moment to pray for them, be thankful not only today for our soldiers but everyday they risk their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thank you to our soldiers and their families. A moment of remembrance for the ones we have lost after or in the battle. You are not forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1186802169586163302?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1186802169586163302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful-for-those-who-are-serving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1186802169586163302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1186802169586163302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful-for-those-who-are-serving.html' title='Thankful For Those Who Are Serving.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TNxcItBQx9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/7bGe2LWJqfI/s72-c/flag.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4059341592754221558</id><published>2010-11-10T11:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:43:00.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Day's of Thankfulness. Note. Let's continue on Here! Day 7-15</title><content type='html'>I could not begin to express my gratitude I have for my Lord. To begin we have missed many day's on here, BUT not on facebook. Blogger had been messing up, so I decided to continue on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what you ladies are thankful for? I'm thankful for my salvation, and for my encouraging friends!&lt;br /&gt;I have been ever so busy, so forgive me that I have not posted on here, but instead on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=55597" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4059341592754221558?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4059341592754221558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/30-days-of-thankfulness-note-lets.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4059341592754221558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4059341592754221558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/30-days-of-thankfulness-note-lets.html' title='30 Day&apos;s of Thankfulness. Note. Let&apos;s continue on Here! Day 7-15'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-2599947729842349753</id><published>2010-11-08T14:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T14:44:25.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Modest-Teen Magazine Challenge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://modest-teen-magazine.blogspot.com/2010/11/modest-teen-magazine-challenge-be-in.html"&gt;Modest-Teen Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is having a special event! their on facebook and blogspot.&amp;nbsp;Here's what was said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenge Time!! Modest-Teen Magazine wants to know how you stay warm and modestly feminine in the winter. For our December issue we will be picking out 20 photo's to put in our magazine. Post YOUR picture of you staying Warm and Modestly Feminine in this cold weather. And we will pick 20 pictures by fan's voting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, Stay Warm, Stay Modest, Stay Feminine.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see what you ladies have! Post up to 5 pictures. Deadline: November 24th&lt;br /&gt;Please keep the pictures modest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any questions email me at coolirish5@yahoo.com and I'll get back to you asap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-2599947729842349753?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/2599947729842349753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/modest-teen-magazine-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2599947729842349753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2599947729842349753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/modest-teen-magazine-challenge.html' title='Modest-Teen Magazine Challenge!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3464225886670603305</id><published>2010-11-07T21:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:55:32.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter of christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='content'/><title type='text'>Content In Christ. Part 1</title><content type='html'>Are you Content in Christ? many of you would say "Of Course" "Yes!!" or something like that, but I want to take you deeper into that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;word "Content" looked up in the Websters 1828&lt;br /&gt;CONTENT, a. [L., to be held; to hold.] Literally, held, contained within limits; hence, quiet; not disturbed; having a mind at peace; easy; satisfied, so as not to repine, object, or oppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTENT, v.t. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To satisfy the mind; to make quiet, so as to stop complaint or opposition; to appease; to make easy in any situation; used chiefly with the reciprocal pronoun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not content yourselves with obscure and confused ideas, where clearer are to be obtained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilate, willing to content the people, released Barabbas. Mark 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To please or gratify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doth much content me, to hear him so inclined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you satisfied? here are a few verses I have found.&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:11 &lt;br /&gt;Not that I speak in respect of want: for I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith to be content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Timothy 6:8 &lt;br /&gt;And having food and raiment let us be therewith content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 13:5 &lt;br /&gt;Let your conversation be without&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1828.mshaffer.com/d/search/word,covetousness"&gt;covetousness&lt;/a&gt; and be content with such things as ye have: for he hath said, I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 John 1:10 &lt;br /&gt;Wherefore, if I come, I will remember his deeds which he doeth, prating against us with malicious words: and not content therewith, neither doth he himself receive the brethren, and forbiddeth them that would, and casteth them out of the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to ask ourselves a personal question, and be honest with ourselves, "am I content with Christ?" &lt;br /&gt;If not we need to make it where we are. How do you go about doing that?&lt;br /&gt;You always here, "you need to read your bible and pray" and that's all that is said? well, to be truthful that's what needs to happen, For the well being of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 Coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3464225886670603305?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3464225886670603305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/content-in-christ-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3464225886670603305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3464225886670603305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/content-in-christ-part-1.html' title='Content In Christ. Part 1'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7832569672933326475</id><published>2010-11-06T09:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T09:49:35.367-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persecution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing modestly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Blessed is the man that endureth temptation: for when he is tried, he shall receive the crown of life, which the Lord hath promised to them that love Him. ~James 1:12~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What happens then Lord, when my circumstances change....? What happens when you move me and I do not know where or how the Word lives in me.....? I can honestly admit that sometimes I am overwhelmed and exhausted. I can honestly admit that following you in the way you have shown is is not easy. It is so hard, sometimes I faulter from your way, when I want to fall to the wayside.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then Lord, in the quiet moments when I am still, when I am silent, when I am in the middle of the depth of the enemies game of sorrow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You come to me. You fill me with your love. You reward me for the choices I have made. Even when I feel the enemies darkness envelope me and covers me. It is like when I get to the bottom of what I think is never ending darkness you open the clouds and through the haze a ray of light comes through. This light is brighter than any light my eyes have seen. This light is so warm, but not a burn, a warmth that melts me from the depths of my soul and fills my earthly body in every inche!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You know me. You love me. You carry me when I am unable to go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Being a daughter of Christ is not easy but it is what you command. Being a lady of Christ is what we are called to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But in the world we live in it is so hard, the persecution is not what I can handle, the strength of me alone is not good enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This world that I live in is cruel and mean, it is a world where the enemie is creating his realm. I feel that it is getting worse and worse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thankfully, I do not live, walk, talk, dress, parent, be a wife, a friend, a mentor, a woman who must work for her family to eat, a mother, a daughter, a granddaughter, a neice, a cousin, a woman bymyself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536463325028933410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TNV4D4hT3yI/AAAAAAAAACw/vFfDZoKW6Nk/s320/jesusheart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thankfully, of these things I must, have to , want to , need to do, I do with your hand on my life. I do these with you carry the real heaviness that I will not know of until I meet with You. I do these things for the love of You. I do these things for the Heavenly Home. I do these things for The Lord my God whom shed His very own for my Salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, modesty is not easy! Yes, living Your Word is not easy! Yes, walking side by side with those hate You, is not easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, I will be a modesty woman, raise my family in Your word, walk side by side with those who Hate you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Because I am called to go out into the world and be Your Light. And if I am able to give one person or thousands Your love and they share it with others then I am doing Your work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am blessed to be persecuted. I am blessed to be hated. I am blessed to be in hardship. I am blessed to be a daughter of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;“In prayer, something like an echo takes place. When you strike a note on the piano, corresponding strings in all the other pianos in the room start to vibrate. It is just the same when we express a pure wish in our ardent prayers: all around us we mobilize angels who are inspired by the same wish.” —Richard Wurmbrand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thank you for joining me in my journey with the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;In Him all is possible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Stacey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7832569672933326475?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7832569672933326475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/blessed-is-man-that-endureth-temptation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7832569672933326475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7832569672933326475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/blessed-is-man-that-endureth-temptation.html' title=''/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TNV4D4hT3yI/AAAAAAAAACw/vFfDZoKW6Nk/s72-c/jesusheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5321307689697218824</id><published>2010-11-01T15:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T15:50:51.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>I'm thankful for the blessed cold weather we are having, nice cool colors with red's Oranges and Yellows :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Linking website is being silly today so I will see if it works tomorrow, comment with your links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5321307689697218824?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5321307689697218824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-6.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5321307689697218824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5321307689697218824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8254486586479730971</id><published>2010-10-31T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T18:44:07.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5!</title><content type='html'>So sorry I posted this so late! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of being thankful for many things, I want to address something&amp;nbsp;that every American should be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our freedom, and our brave soldiers, that are fighting for us as we speak. no words could ever be put into the amount of gratitude I have for our brave soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=53455" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8254486586479730971?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8254486586479730971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8254486586479730971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8254486586479730971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-5.html' title='Day 5!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5026654285922801186</id><published>2010-10-30T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T15:36:21.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4!</title><content type='html'>There is so much to be thankful for, too much to list but I'm sticking to just a few things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful I'm saved by God's grace, that I know I'm going to heaven, it makes my heart flutter, knowing one day I will be able to see my saviour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday I'll be posting a lyric I made. :-) have a blessed sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=53270" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div 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-D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5592891812793187727</id><published>2010-10-29T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:12:26.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3!</title><content type='html'>I'm Thankful that God provides, and that he keeps his promises, I've learning as the years go by, that his words are more meaningful, but of course, that is due to getting wiser, ;-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also thankful that he can ease our troubles, all we have to do is come to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie -D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=53140" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5592891812793187727?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5592891812793187727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5592891812793187727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5592891812793187727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-3.html' title='Day 3!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4763964795195520263</id><published>2010-10-28T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T09:18:59.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2!</title><content type='html'>My, My, time sure does fly by way too fast...I was thinking about that yesterday, as I stood at our kitchen window staring at all the leaves falling in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for family, some that understand that people change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of all I'm thankful for my Lord, how he can work wonders on someone, how when and if we are doing something wrong, even not realizing it, he let's us know, it stops us in our tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for the beautiful color he provides for my eyes to see, everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=52865" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4763964795195520263?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4763964795195520263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4763964795195520263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4763964795195520263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-2.html' title='Day 2!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7698938258483102718</id><published>2010-10-27T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T08:56:38.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1!</title><content type='html'>ah, the excitement brews within my heart, for this is not a special day, this is a normal day, that I praise my lord, that I am thankful beyond compair for what I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should not just be thankful 1 day a year, nor should we only praise him a few days a week, but everyday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that most of you will not want to stop after our event is over, and that your thankfulness will overflow with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link your post here!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=52601" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7698938258483102718?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7698938258483102718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7698938258483102718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7698938258483102718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-1.html' title='Day 1!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5159050181600182796</id><published>2010-10-27T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T08:43:47.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Day's of Thankfulness Starts Today!</title><content type='html'>A little while ago we started an event that leads of to thanksgiving, join us?&lt;br /&gt;see how here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-thankfulness.html"&gt;http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-thankfulness.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't forget our button, &lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!" border="0" src="http://i.imgur.com/7sctv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mybannermaker.com/"&gt;30&lt;/a&gt; Day's of Thankfulness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5159050181600182796?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5159050181600182796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-thankfulness-starts-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5159050181600182796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5159050181600182796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-thankfulness-starts-today.html' title='30 Day&apos;s of Thankfulness Starts Today!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1264734845871426785</id><published>2010-10-08T15:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T15:13:57.475-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness.</title><content type='html'>Modesty is Next to Beauty, will be holding an event from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 27th to November 25th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since you all may know, Thanksgiving is on November 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting on October 27th we will be hosting a day by day event, to which you can participate too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each day we will post something we are thankful for, or something that is pertaining to thankfulness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such as a poem, a special song, a picture taken by you, or a painting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or simply a bible verse to which you are thankful for that has helped you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you cannot participate on blogger or wordpress or other blogging websites,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please feel free to still participate by making a note on facebook and linking it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's how!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-﻿-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comment on the post on each day with a note if you like, and your link will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;added!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for others to see! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that thanksgiving is a very special time of the year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not only should be be thankful every-day of the year,but especially this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Ladies here is a special button for you to put on your blog, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to let others know of this event, please do feel free to comment with questions or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;email me at &lt;a href="mailto:coolirish5@yahoo.com"&gt;coolirish5@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the code for you ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!" border="0" src="http://i.imgur.com/Ezos5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mybannermaker.com/"&gt;30 Days of Thankfulness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;share it and put in on your blog!&lt;br /&gt;and for you ladies that don't want to do it the old fashioned way here is the&lt;br /&gt;code for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!" border="0" src="http://i.imgur.com/7sctv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Days of Thankfulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea cols="40"&gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://i.imgur.com/7sctv.jpg" alt='Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!' border=0 /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://www.mybannermaker.com/"&amp;gt;Make your own banner at MyBannerMaker.com!&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie -D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/"&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/2468543654512888983-1264734845871426785?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1264734845871426785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-thankfulness.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1264734845871426785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1264734845871426785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-thankfulness.html' title='30 Days of Thankfulness.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5406823935869532357</id><published>2010-10-06T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T12:35:00.317-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>Guest Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ladies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just keeping it simple.... As I sat here pondering what to write, once my fingers started, it all became very clear and second nature. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's often very confusing and disturbing to me to see the way young girls, teenage girls, young women and even some older women are dressing. I don't buy the, "they don't know any better" story. I think it's more or less that they just don't care. Wanting to be a part of the popular crowd or being accepted by your peers should only be YOU being &lt;strong&gt;who you really are&lt;/strong&gt; without all the false pretenses. If the people around you aren't accepting you for that, then you really should ask yourself if you need them in your life anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've heard different reasoning for the way some dress. Some flat out think it's cute. Some say they want the attention, but do you &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; want all of the attention you may get? Not all attention is good. What happens when you get the attention of some pervert or unstable individual and they act out based on the way you dressed has made them feel? It may not be what you intended at all (in your mind) but, the reality of it all is that you have no control over what someone else thinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, it's too little, too late when something bad happens. I think as a society, we have become really lax. Everyone wants to take religion out of the schools, the workplace....their life. There is no choice but God, and the sooner we realize that, the better we will be as a whole. People walk around on eggshells instead of talking to someone about a certain situation and the most important topic, religion. They fear what the other person may think or say. I think we need to be more involved with one another.....help one another, talk to each other, be there to listen and direct each other when someone is not going down the right path. Instead, we sit back and talk about them amongst ourselves instead of trying to talk to them. How can we get better as a people if we continue with this mindset? Remember, reach one~teach one~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading....Jocelyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5406823935869532357?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5406823935869532357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/guest-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5406823935869532357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5406823935869532357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/guest-post.html' title='Guest Post.'/><author><name>guestblogger4</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3310886870145635089</id><published>2010-10-05T12:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T12:17:00.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for your Patience, a note to readers.</title><content type='html'>as most of you know by know, that follow this blog, you've probably noticed that we have been changing layout's and backgrounds alot over the last few weeks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hope that it has not inconvenienced you in anyway in reading or following the blog, I think we have finally found the right layout, tell us what you think in the comments tab, we would love your feedback, and it would be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading and following our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie -D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3310886870145635089?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3310886870145635089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you-for-your-patience-note-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3310886870145635089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3310886870145635089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you-for-your-patience-note-to.html' title='Thank you for your Patience, a note to readers.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4308833474133403371</id><published>2010-10-03T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:26:33.286-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Too Far From The Truth.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, we often face life's struggles and all by ourselves, without even thinking, face them head on. &lt;br /&gt;thinking we can do it on our own, but that's far from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I know from experience, that facing troubles by yourself, is impossible, living life by yourself, is impossible,&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't mean you can't walk by yourself, but it wants to walk alone? when you could be walking with God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, yes sometimes again, we are stubborn, I know I am sometimes, I don't know if you are, but it's hard when you want something so much to happen, but it doesn't always go as planned, but guess what, I have learned, and you can too! there's a brighter side, yes there sure is, though it's hard to accept, the things you wanted to happen didn't, at that point, now it's time to pray and ask God to show you where you will go next, and how you will get there, to ask him to change you for his plan, his will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it best, that everything always churns out better if I'm as close to God as possible, I feel the most safe at that point, who wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Ladies, to the point in out blog, is that all? certainly not.&amp;nbsp; let's go on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Life's Struggles.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are Life's struggles getting at you? not enough money? kids being so hard to manage? schooling? cooking, and more?&lt;br /&gt;are the tugging at you? of course some things too, but as always being enough said, Life is Not Easy. it was never meant to be. you can of course make it easier, but not by yourself. what do you have to do you ask?&lt;br /&gt;Go and Pray. Ask God to make things easier on you, to help you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a woman, she's married, but she has no time to read the bible? to my shock, I replied how can you not have time for God and the Bible? she said she's always too busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saddened, I walked away, not knowing what to say, how she couldn't make time for the bible, it then struck me, that that must be why she was having many of life's struggles getting to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how busy I am, I know when I am burdened, there's only one thing I can do, and that's pray.&lt;br /&gt;too often we move too far from the truth, and think we can handle life's hard ache on our own, we rely too much on a a spouse or a friend, and not at all on God like we should. is it that we don't trust God enough to take care of us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 40:31 &lt;/strong&gt;But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, we want, what we want, now, we don't want to wait, for God's answer. in reality, we are already too blind too see what God is trying to show us, whether it be his will or something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one eats soup with a fork, just like you cannot live life without God, and believe me it won't take long for conviction to get at you, you will in fact know, that you need to get right with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in James chapter 1 we learn that if we lack wisdom, that we are supposed to ask God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James 1:5&lt;/strong&gt; “If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are having problems, with money or simply life, Pray, and ask, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 id="passage_heading"&gt;Matthew 21:22&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;And all things, whatsoever ye shall ask in prayer, believing, ye shall receive.&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever life is throwing at you, just remember, you can pray..which reminds me of one of my favorite songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can Pray until the walls come down,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Till there's healing all around,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That's something I can do,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can Pray in my secret place,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Calling out your name,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That's something I can do,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can pray.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;in conclusion, I hope that in some way I have helped you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;Thank You For Reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;In His Honor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;Katie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4308833474133403371?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4308833474133403371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/too-far-from-truth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4308833474133403371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4308833474133403371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/10/too-far-from-truth.html' title='Too Far From The Truth.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-2860358007687315423</id><published>2010-09-30T17:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T17:41:34.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordly views'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Being Modest Through Christ.</title><content type='html'>Ladies, we live in a world, where many women, and sadly even younger girls, dress inappropriately, to school and in public, you may say "that's terrible, they should put some clothes on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do you ever ask yourself, do they know any better? have they ever been taught?&lt;br /&gt;are they having emotional problems? do they dress like this for the attention they don't get normally?&lt;br /&gt;we Tend to judge to quickly to actually see beyond the book cover, then ladies, their are the young girls and women alike, who know what they are wearing, don't care how they have been taught, and know better, the young girls, that are hiding emotional problems, and whether they dress like that for attention or not, it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies need to stand up, for a rightful cause, stand up to this so called "fashion" of tank tops and short skirts and shorts, cleavage baring blouses and "hip clothing" I don't care what's "in" or what's considered old fashioned, I dress not to say "I'm modest" but to tell myself, "I'm pleasing the Lord with all my heart" and ladies, by no means is that bragging,&lt;br /&gt;I do it because I want to strive to be pleasing God, and I want to strive to let others see Christ in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, ladies, we should strive, but that's my opinion, I'm not throwing it at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Defenceless....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we all feel that way, as&amp;nbsp;if everyone is bullying at you, telling you that your going to (hades) if you wear pants, what can you say? how can you defend yourself? your Defenceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in my opinion, that it&amp;nbsp;is&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUR&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;conviction, on what you wear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours alone, people can sometimes, dig it and stab it into you about the skirts and pants argument.&lt;br /&gt;But the only one that can change your mind, is God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Ladies it's as simple as that, we can write these blogs, but it most likely will not change it, I myself, read a blog post about wearing pants, and I was convicted over that, which is why when I say, when Conviction gets you, your done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister, if you are struggling, with the choice of what to wear, if you are caught between being cool or ugly, if your afraid people will look at you differently, please, take time to ask yourself this question, "is this what God wants?" or is it "what you and everyone else want." sometimes what seems good in our eyes, isn't really all that good, we are just too blind too see at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that if you are having those struggles that God helps you, and gives you an answer to the questions and pleads you have been praying for or about. I pray he lays the right choice on your heart, and that it brings you closer to him, that when you walk down the street or through a store, that people see Christ in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love you all dearly. Thank you for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His Honor.&lt;br /&gt;Katie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-2860358007687315423?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/2860358007687315423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/being-modest-through-christ.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2860358007687315423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/2860358007687315423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/being-modest-through-christ.html' title='Being Modest Through Christ.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-386162101469846052</id><published>2010-09-28T12:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:24:11.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Losing to The World at Hand? Losing Motherhood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As we do our daily activities or chores, or even school, life as we know it is one busy day after day activity.&lt;br /&gt;some things we do are more important then others, for instance Facebook? FoxNews? Yahoo. all Our Favorite sites. the list goes on and on. we make sure we get on those, we make sure our favorite things are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASHBACK: 60 to 70 years ago, "everyone" didn't have tv, no one had internet. no one stayed on the phone forever, what happened to Our favorite things to do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sewing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading the Bible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading in General.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;playing outside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cleaning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;doing crafts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;what happened? some of you may still or do those things. but what is the rest of the world doing? should you care? since the dawn of time Mothers have taught their girls, and prepared them to be home makers, stay at home wives. that was their desire. now women have chosen a different path, the following is from life123.com. the Top 10 most popular jobs for women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Pharmacist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this customarily male role, you will dispense medications to patients, inform them of any risks, side-effects or drug interactions, and stay up-to-date via continuing education and industry research. The road to becoming a pharmacist usually begins with a Bachelor of Science degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Financial Advisor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the tumultuous economy, financial advisers are in high demand. Women with a Bachelor of Science Degree in Finance can help fill the increasing need for professional financial advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Human Resource Manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this role, you create and implement policies and benefits that define your corporate culture. A Bachelor's Degree (or higher) in Human Resources is usually required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Information Technology Analyst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities for women in IT are predicted to grow dramatically through 2016 as businesses continue to increase their dependence on technology solutions. In this historically male role, women are now being heavily recruited. A career in IT starts with a Bachelor's Degree in Computer Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Sales Engineering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combining the attributes of both Sales and Engineering, women make ideal Sales Engineers. Those who are people-oriented and verbally communicative are ideal for this role, which usually begins with a Bachelor's Degree in Marketing or Engineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Counselor/Social Worker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This career is predicted to grow 25% by 2010, and has as many as 35,000 annual openings. As a counselor or social worker, you work with others in educational, vocational or social settings to help solve interpersonal problems and stumbling blocks. This career requires a minimum of a Bachelor's Degree in Social Work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Market Research Analyst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this position, you analyze market conditions and study buyer strategies, habits and preferences. This role usually requires a Bachelor's Degree in Marketing or Statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) Biological Technician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a biological technician, you assist scientists in setting up, performing and recording experiments. Most employers prefer that you attain the minimum of an Associates Degree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) Radiation Therapists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only do women make significantly more than men (11% according to the Bureau of Labor Statistics) in this occupation, but the growth rate is phenomenal as the need for trained techs increases. This job requires a minimum of an Associates Degree in Radiography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) Physical Therapists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this role, you assist patients in gaining and restoring movement and flexibility. The number of openings for this career is predicted to increase by over 35% between now and 2014. The road to becoming a physical therapist begins with a Bachelor's Degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's sad that you don't see stay at home mother, or housewife there.&lt;br /&gt;we have young ladies growing up, without being taught how to be housewives, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be one of the women, to serve God biblically? or will you fall and lose to the world at hand, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray God gives you strength, this world is tough, but with God we can make it through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children miss out on so much, when they don't have mothers caring for them each and everyday, providing them with love, and motherly affection, when you work, you're punishing your child, emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what your thoughts on this are, but I cannot and would not ever think of being a career woman and not a stay at home mother. I wouldn't ever dream of it. it's always been my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of saying I want to be a business woman, or a doctor, or a mail woman, I wanted to be a "Mommy" that was my ideal dream and it still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading.&lt;br /&gt;In His Honor,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-386162101469846052?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/386162101469846052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/losing-to-world-at-hand-losing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/386162101469846052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/386162101469846052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/losing-to-world-at-hand-losing.html' title='Losing to The World at Hand? Losing Motherhood.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6594537904602569523</id><published>2010-09-28T11:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:19:59.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Pioneer Beauty is having a giveaway! so go and &lt;a href="http://pioneerbeauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/1828-noah-websters-dictionarygiveaway.html"&gt;Enter Here!! NOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell her Katie -D sent you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-6594537904602569523?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6594537904602569523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6594537904602569523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6594537904602569523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway_28.html' title='Giveaway!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5398865084004482096</id><published>2010-09-23T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T10:00:36.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GIVEAWAY'/><title type='text'>Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Stephanie Over at &lt;a href="http://stephanies-saga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stephanies-Saga&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is having a giveaway, and oh boy! is it good! so go on and get over there and enter yourself. &lt;a href="http://stephanies-saga.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-anniversary-giveaway.html#comment-form"&gt;Enter Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and comment an extra comment and tell her "Katie-D" sent you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you ladies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5398865084004482096?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5398865084004482096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5398865084004482096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5398865084004482096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-3706070590084945342</id><published>2010-09-15T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T11:05:34.662-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GIVEAWAY'/><title type='text'>Winners of the Modesty is Next to Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Congratulations to *Drum Roll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miriam over at Maidens of Virtue, Find her here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://girlsoffaith123.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maidens of Virtue&lt;/a&gt; won the Modest Apparel USA $25 girft card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Mrs Hall a fan on here. won the Christa Taylor Apron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;**********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Johanna over at Old-Fashioned Girl Find her here &lt;a href="http://johanna-an-old-fashioned-girl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Old-Fashioned Girl&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;won the 'Design your own Regency dress kit'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to the winners, and thank you to the rest of you for entering!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-3706070590084945342?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/3706070590084945342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/winners-of-modesty-is-next-to-beauty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3706070590084945342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/3706070590084945342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/winners-of-modesty-is-next-to-beauty.html' title='Winners of the Modesty is Next to Beauty'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8918224677512821561</id><published>2010-09-10T17:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T17:05:43.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway! Go now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pastors-girl.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway.html#comment-form"&gt;CLICK HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for this wonderful Giveaway, don't forget to check out ours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8918224677512821561?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8918224677512821561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway-go-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8918224677512821561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8918224677512821561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway-go-now.html' title='Giveaway! Go now!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-458831201994299863</id><published>2010-09-07T07:17:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T07:44:16.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your mask on today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TIYwIlhCgBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ZiYwfj8gO24/s1600/woman+with+mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TIYwIlhCgBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ZiYwfj8gO24/s320/woman+with+mask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514147717829525522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Would the real modest lady please step forward? Which mask are you wearing today? Is it the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm a perfect mother mask,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;" maybe the " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I never struggle mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why do we, as Christian ladies feel that we need to walk through our Christian life acting as though we've got everything together? As if God did not have to extend all that much grace to us because, after all, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; really that bad. We look around and compare ourselves and we aren't as bad as what we see all around us, so we feel pretty good about ourselves. We don't allow anyone to see our weaknesses and would never dream of honestly exposing our struggles to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ladies, how can we be an encouragement to one another if we keep our "perfect" mask on? If we are too consumed with wanting others to think we are the Godliest, the most modest, the best.... how can we minister to others? How can we show the grace of God and His love, when we present ourselves like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I desire to be real. Ladies, I don't have it all together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TIYyq0alIqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KsHw_9LLsWo/s1600/surprised+woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TIYyq0alIqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KsHw_9LLsWo/s320/surprised+woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514150504967774882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have made mistakes and I still do. I still need the strength of the Lord to walk through this life. I don't always want to right and I don't always choose to do right. Is it my goal to serve and please my Lord? YES!! Do I always fulfill that goal? NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Consider John chapter 4 and the Samaritan woman. If she had kept her mask on would she have drank the water that truly satisfied? This lady clearly saw her need for a Savior and she had no doubt that she needed help. Is that how you see yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Do you see yourself as wretched? Or do you think you are somehow better than others because you attend church, wear the "right" clothes and the list goes on and on.  Ladies, make no mistake about it, we are wretched sinners. It is ONLY in Christ that there is anything worthy about us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;How many blessings are we missing by trying to walk in our own strength and act as if "we have this covered?"  We not only miss the blessing of running to our Lord for every ounce of strength and goodness, but also the blessing of being able to minister to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Join me today and let's take our mask off. Let's run to the Lord for strength and then minister to others by removing the fake mask and being real with one another. We have to admit that we need help in order to show others where we get that help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-458831201994299863?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/458831201994299863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/is-your-mask-on-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/458831201994299863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/458831201994299863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/09/is-your-mask-on-today.html' title='Is your mask on today?'/><author><name>keeperathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935009346250988642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TAZ9nLpZUOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GSSTZ6IqUo4/S220/victorian+lady+with+tea.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TIYwIlhCgBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ZiYwfj8gO24/s72-c/woman+with+mask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-9094731493225181040</id><published>2010-08-31T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T15:06:08.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...Short Blog</title><content type='html'>The hardest thing for me to do is wait. I don't have very good patience, but that's something I pray for.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I ask myself, why can't I just know the answer now. why wait? that question boggles my mind. I have stopped asking myself that question and started asking myself, what is God trying to tell me?&lt;br /&gt;surely there is reason to his time of waiting. &lt;br /&gt;in the end, let me tell you, it's worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Timothy 6:11 &lt;br /&gt;But thou, O man of God, flee these things; and follow after righteousness, godliness, faith, love, patience, meekness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of wasting my time, asking myself, and griping, I try to go by this verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Timothy 3:10 &lt;br /&gt;But thou hast fully known my doctrine, manner of life, purpose, faith, longsuffering, charity, patience,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 2 Thess 1:4 talks about it too.&lt;br /&gt;So that we ourselves glory in you in the churches of God for your patience and faith in all your persecutions and tribulations that ye endure: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why waste time asking yourself, why can't I have this now, that could be time, that you could be spending with the Lord to know what he wants for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt 5:12&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice, and be exceeding glad: for great is your reward in heaven: for so persecuted they the prophets which were before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know what God wants for you, Jesus Said it as simple as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark 11:24&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I say unto you, What things soever ye desire, when ye pray, believe that ye receive them, and ye shall have them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Remember ladies &lt;br /&gt;1Thess 5:17&lt;br /&gt;Pray without ceasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have something you need. take it to the Lord in Prayer. it's as easy as that. it's like a motto, also one of my favorite songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe, have faith, and you will have them. it may not be right away. and if it's not meant to be, God will tell you, but you have to Pray. &lt;br /&gt;Don't forget &lt;br /&gt;Psalm 66:18&lt;br /&gt;If I regard iniquity in my heart, the Lord will not hear me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, it's best to say, if you have done anything that is not good in the sight of the Lord, it's best that you ask for forgiveness and repent. (To God NOT to a Preacher or Priest)&lt;br /&gt;It is important that you know that, that you cannot confess your sins to or through a Priest or Preacher. but only to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will show you what path to take, and where to go, he's there, he's a prayer away Ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you have prayer requests we can take them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading.&lt;br /&gt;In His Honor.&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-9094731493225181040?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/9094731493225181040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/waitingshort-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/9094731493225181040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/9094731493225181040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/waitingshort-blog.html' title='Waiting...Short Blog'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1854256249947170045</id><published>2010-08-30T16:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:00:34.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway ending tonight! Hurry!!</title><content type='html'>Ladies hurry! theres a giveaway! that ends tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://storyofaseamstress.blogspot.com/2010/08/giveaway-design-your-own-regency-dress.html"&gt;Enter Here!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1854256249947170045?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1854256249947170045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/giveaway-ending-tonight-hurry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1854256249947170045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1854256249947170045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/giveaway-ending-tonight-hurry.html' title='Giveaway ending tonight! Hurry!!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-418539288757760913</id><published>2010-08-30T11:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:54:57.209-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='submission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ephesians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sinners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cherish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fornication'/><title type='text'>~Ephesians 5~</title><content type='html'>Lets look at this chapter together and in &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blue font&lt;/span&gt; I will put my thoughts. Join me in taking a look at this wonderful chapter in a most wonderful book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 5&lt;br /&gt;1Be ye therefore followers of God, as dear children;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2And walk in love, as Christ also hath loved us, and hath given himself for us an offering and a sacrifice to God for a sweetsmelling savour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Children believe in all things unseen, children are not corrupt or perverse in their thinking, they are as pure as the driven snow and know and love God effortlessley. Love, here is described as an action. Christ gave himself for the love of all man, for nothing in return, for simply our spiritual lives to be death no more and to be able to be alive in God's eyes free from our hideous sins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3But fornication, and all uncleanness, or covetousness, let it not be once named among you, as becometh saints;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4Neither filthiness, nor foolish talking, nor jesting, which are not convenient: but rather giving of thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5For this ye know, that no whoremonger, nor unclean person, nor covetous man, who is an idolater, hath any inheritance in the kingdom of Christ and of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wow, what a tall order! Fornication: to me this means no sexual relations all around with anyone, at anytime. God did not make you to go performing any such act with anyone but your husbands. This is quite a statement for us as mothers to raise our daughters, and us as daughter to aspire to. We shall not covet...materials things hold no water, when we die they sit there continuaous to collect dust, to not put all of yourself into wanting and lusting after THINGS. Verse for really hits home, because to me this means no cursing, no making fun of others, no saying things you do not mean, and the big one is do not do things out of convience. Wow, todays age conviences are the way of life. So these are really hard to do. But must be done because the Lord our God commands it of us..No matter how tall the order is. And most importantly, Verse five, here God illustrates how these will not come into the Kingdom of God. Now here it does not say if unsaved it says if you do these things....what a thought to ponder. I believe that if you have done these things prior to being washed in the blood of Christ, then your sins are forgiven, and if you do these things after and are not truly repentant and learn from the errors of your ways, and pray to the Lord for forgiveness then your judgement seat of Christ shall illuminate verse five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6Let no man deceive you with vain words: for because of these things cometh the wrath of God upon the children of disobedience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7Be not ye therefore partakers with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8For ye were sometimes darkness, but now are ye light in the Lord: walk as children of light:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9(For the fruit of the Spirit is in all goodness and righteousness and truth;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10Proving what is acceptable unto the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11And have no fellowship with the unfruitful works of darkness, but rather reprove them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I believe that the Lord our God gives us the warning of all false prophets and unbelievers, we must be aware, we must be proactive, we must not fellowship with them but call them on it, have them try and explain and we must know the Bible in order to prove their theories wrong! We must have Gods word in our hearts minds and souls iin order to rebuke and reprove these that are not walking in the light and want to snatch us away from Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12For it is a shame even to speak of those things which are done of them in secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13But all things that are reproved are made manifest by the light: for whatsoever doth make manifest is light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All things that are done will come out into the Light....Good or bad, and the truth will always be brought to the surface of any situations. And God will have the final say in all things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14Wherefore he saith, Awake thou that sleepest, and arise from the dead, and Christ shall give thee light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15See then that ye walk circumspectly, not as fools, but as wise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16Redeeming the time, because the days are evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17Wherefore be ye not unwise, but understanding what the will of the Lord is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18And be not drunk with wine, wherein is excess; but be filled with the Spirit;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19Speaking to yourselves in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20Giving thanks always for all things unto God and the Father in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It is very important how we as children of God act, walk and talk. For if we are dissillusioned with alcohol, drugs or other addictions we are not walking with the Lord but rather in our own stead, fill your mind, body and soul with the Holy spirit. This is why dressing, talking and living your life in a modest fashion is so important. Because the Holy spirit would not dress of a man if he were made to be a woman, he would not drowned himself out by filling up on drugs and alcohol, he would not walk around in clothing that barely covers himself, flaunting about and priding himself on sexiness, selfishness, and down right pornographic attire, he would not swear at his fellow peoples, or have an foolish, unkind, disgusting words fall from his lips. We must look at the Holy Spirit living in us, and how God himself would do things, for we are a vessel of the light of Christ, and he did not die for us to tramp about and make our mission whilst on earth one of selfish lusts and desires, of materialism and self glorifying. All we do should glorify that which made us, the Lord our God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;21Submitting yourselves one to another in the fear of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22Wives, submit yourselves unto your own husbands, as unto the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23For the husband is the head of the wife, even as Christ is the head of the church: and he is the saviour of the body.&lt;br /&gt;24Therefore as the church is subject unto Christ, so let the wives be to their own husbands in every thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25Husbands, love your wives, even as Christ also loved the church, and gave himself for it;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26That he might sanctify and cleanse it with the washing of water by the word,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27That he might present it to himself a glorious church, not having spot, or wrinkle, or any such thing; but that it should be holy and without blemish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28So ought men to love their wives as their own bodies. He that loveth his wife loveth himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29For no man ever yet hated his own flesh; but nourisheth and cherisheth it, even as the Lord the church:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30For we are members of his body, of his flesh, and of his bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31For this cause shall a man leave his father and mother, and shall be joined unto his wife, and they two shall be one flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32This is a great mystery: but I speak concerning Christ and the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33Nevertheless let every one of you in particular so love his wife even as himself; and the wife see that she reverence her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;To me as a wife, submitting myself unto my husband is a joy, a pleasure for I know that with him, I am his help meet, I am created to respect and love, honour and cherish him, it is why I was created. I am a strong woman and am not a door mat. So when your husband is loving his wife as Christ loves the Church, I know that I have nothing ot worry about. Because my husband listens to my heart and words and does all he can to heal, quell fears and to be the one that must take control when my emotions may not help me see things clear. He is the one whom completes me, is strong when I am weak and is weak where I am strong. I have very specific things I do andhe loves me all the more for it. Submission is to know when to quiet, to listen and do, to know when to trust and when to help. Submission now a days is to know why you were created and to have Christ as your main in your marriage. If you are following God's word, then you shall be honoured to be a submissive wife, and honoured to have a Godly head of the home for husband.&lt;br /&gt;If you are being treated as Christ treats the church and if you are respecting your husband as we all respect the church, then submission is an honour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading today,&lt;br /&gt;May God bless each of you and your walk with the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;With Him all things are possible!&lt;br /&gt;stacey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-418539288757760913?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/418539288757760913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/ephesians-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/418539288757760913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/418539288757760913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/ephesians-5.html' title='~Ephesians 5~'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7860038987792502439</id><published>2010-08-24T09:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T10:02:40.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GIVEAWAY'/><title type='text'>The Giveaway, and The Details. Starts Now! :-D</title><content type='html'>Alright, who has been waiting a week or so for these details and rules? I have! I've been very busy, so today I'm marking it no matter what! :-) Good idea right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Goodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modestapparelusa.com/"&gt;Modest Apparel USA&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Has kindly donated a $25 gift card to their store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!" border="0" src="http://i.imgur.com/aLAkC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copy this code to your website to display this banner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea cols="40"&gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://i.imgur.com/aLAkC.jpg" alt='Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!' border=0 /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://www.mybannermaker.com/"&amp;gt;Make your own banner at MyBannerMaker.com!&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Atlanta From Over at &lt;a href="http://storyofaseamstress.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Story of a Seamstress&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has so very kindly donated Her Design your own Regency Dress. To learn more about this kit &lt;a href="http://storyofaseamstress.blogspot.com/2010/08/introducing-design-your-own-regency.html"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!" border="0" src="http://i.imgur.com/u8aay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copy this code to your website to display this banner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea cols="40"&gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://i.imgur.com/u8aay.jpg" alt='Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!' border=0 /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://www.mybannermaker.com/"&amp;gt;Make your own banner at MyBannerMaker.com!&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christa-taylor.com/"&gt;Christa Taylor&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is Donating an Apron. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!" border="0" src="http://i.imgur.com/NSixK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copy this code to your website to display this banner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea cols="40"&gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://i.imgur.com/NSixK.jpg" alt='Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!' border=0 /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://www.mybannermaker.com/"&amp;gt;Make your own banner at MyBannerMaker.com!&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here are the rules and other details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow My Blog (2 entries) if you already follow it include that as a entry (2 entries). :-) If you don't have a blog post your email (2 entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post what prize you would like most. (1 entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post about the giveaway on your Blog and post the link on here (3 entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you post about this on your blog, and use the codes I provided, you get an entry for each code you post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again if you don't have a blog, post your favorite bible verse (2 entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posting Our Button on your blog gets you (3 entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Fun Ladies! Spread the word and get excited! Just kidding, but please do Spread the word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Giveaway Runs Through Tuesday August 24th to&amp;nbsp;Tuesday September 14th at 11:59pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is now open to everyone, leave your email for me to contact you if you win, if you do not have an account,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7860038987792502439?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7860038987792502439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/giveaway-and-details-starts-now-d.html#comment-form' title='67 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7860038987792502439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7860038987792502439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/giveaway-and-details-starts-now-d.html' title='The Giveaway, and The Details. Starts Now! :-D'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>67</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7538863779678584302</id><published>2010-08-21T23:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:19:11.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intensity!</title><content type='html'>Our christain walk should be like a raging inferno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week myself and my family have been living in the middle of a wildfire. Although this expierence has been so terrifying, the Lord was able to get through a few points to me. Come along and read awhile.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first glance the forest fire is behind the mountain really no threat to anyone or anything...so you put it out of your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I was when I was first saved. Although I was on fire I really stayed back, only obeying the commandments that I thought was necessary. The one's I thought God thought was most important. This is where I held steadfast to my worldly wants and desires but now curbed myself a little to fit into a more "christian" approach to my lifestyle and my choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you start to see the flicker of the flames, one by one trees rage up and smoke and then die down to just smoldering........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I was in the begining of my marriage. On fire, wanting to do something for the Lord, opening my heart....then went to the wrong church and although still my heart was with the Lord, I simmered down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the entire mountain is on fire, you are in fear, a state of perpetual shock, fear, and awe. You see how fast, how devastating, how magnificant, how powerful the Lord really is. You see how in an instant the Lord can move the mountains, change the wind and up roar to bring you to your knees and pray. You see how strong He is and weak you really are. You see your entire life and the lives around you and how precious and what you hold dear. You see materialism in some and complete obedience in others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has been conditioning my heart in the last year. I used to be a hoarder, I wanted all my stuff all the time! I paid for it I wanted it...and slowly the Lord has been guiding me teaching me and giving me hard lessons to learn and to teach others. When we moved from the Condo only two short months ago, I wanted to hang on to so much, to take so much, I felt I couldnt part with it. So I only took what I thought was needed. Sitting in admist the fire going up all around me I looked at all of our stuff and realized that none of it was needed. I got our pictures (one small plastic container) enough clothes to get by (one laundry basket, and one milk crate) diapers wipes toiletries and blankets for the children, movies for the kids and the homeschool stuff....And looked around and for the first time in my life was content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the Lord gives us situations that we can glean so much wisdom from and we dont even realize it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the fire and was terrified but knew if we had to fight it we would fight it as a whole, together as a family. And I was content in knowing the Lord would keep me and my family safe. I looked around and was disgusted by others wanting to hoard things that really were not that important. I was dissapointed in petty things and realized that I have to forgive, I have to have mercy, I have to be able to give grace, Ihave to pray, I have to come to my knee's, I have to let go and realize that I cannot change anyone, I have to realize that the Lord is always in control and He has the Power to change it all, I have to realize that no matter wht the most important things are number one God, number to my husband, number three my children, number four my extended family, number five material things that are needed (ie. birth certificates,pictures, clothes, school work).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for giving me life lessons. Thank you God for anwsering all of my prayers, even though sometimes i dont think you anwser them I know you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you have a rough situation, no matter how bad, how hard, please look and see where God is in it! In the end this will be where you get your strength from! Where are you in your christian walk....are you a raging inferno without cease, do you talk to everyone, are you a light for christ, do you give out tracts and do all that you are called to do, or are you on fire behind the mountain? Do you love the Lord but not sure how,what where to do go......Begin with prayer and let your circumstances teach you, see the Lord moving in them guiding you, teaching you, molding you into His masterpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading,&lt;br /&gt;With Him all is possible,&lt;br /&gt;Stacey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7538863779678584302?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7538863779678584302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/delicate-flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7538863779678584302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7538863779678584302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/delicate-flower.html' title='Intensity!'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5130209208627597231</id><published>2010-08-19T13:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T13:26:58.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chastity'/><title type='text'>Featured Modesty. and another post!</title><content type='html'>I could not help but make a post, about a blog that I have fell in love with, &lt;a href="http://bramblewoodfashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bramblewood Fashion&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;a band of 2 sisters, that make Modest Clothing, how wonderful, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Don't see Modesty like this very often, all of her clothing seems to be Very Modest in what I have seen so far :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much Ashley and Gabrielle for writing a lovely blog, I'm sure we will be doing an interview very soon. but as for now, Lets get to my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls of today, want to try to be Modest while still in style, I have no problem with that, except, that those two words should never be right next to each other, Modern Modesty, Putting today's clothing and calling it modest, and though in some cases it is Modest, you need to ask yourself the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I pleasing the Lord with what I'm about to wear?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will I be drawing unneeded attention?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will people see Christ in me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will this cause a Brother in Christ to Stumble?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You see your knees? No I'm serious Ladies, This is a problem many girls have, Modesty *appearance wise* is that we put Modern Fashion into Our Modesty views. Test out your wardrobe with a few questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can you see your knees or the back of your knees (back leg) while standing up or walking?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when you sit down, do you have to fix your skirt and pull and tug on it so no one See's up your skirt or any of your legs?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can people see any bulges from your stomach, Backside, or thighs?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does your shirt cling and make curves, that cause unneeded attention?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all questions that need to be ask, sometimes we compromise our views and don't do what we need to do, the truth is, we need to stand up.&amp;nbsp;fix our wardrobes and dress like a Christian striving for Gods own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we spread the good news to a lost person, if we don't even look saved? sure, you might be able to win them, True Story: I'm sure this has happened to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get our of the car/van start walking through the parking lot or on a sidewalk, someone is walking out, but what happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Man, even a woman most of the time an older woman, open the door for you, why is that? because they respect you, and your dressed like a lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say what ever you want ladies, but it's an act of Respect. an old man with a cane that can barely walk, insists on opening the door for you to go ahead in the door first even though you were ahead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we need to get back to that era, where women dressed like women, and girls dressed like girls. as you can see, what was said above has happened to many ladies, and happened more then a couple handful of times to me, and the ladies in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you look in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;are you a closed vessel,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;are you saving yourself. for your future husband, or for your husband. saving yourself for your husbands eyes, that only he should see.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does your husband or father or brother agree with what you are wearing?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you answered no to any of the above, you need to do something to make it a yes.&lt;br /&gt;before you buy something, if you don't feel comfortable wearing it anywhere and everywhere, then don't buy it, sometimes, we as ladies should pray, if we should get a piece of clothing, though it seems funny, or rather silly, we really should, God will provide you with an answer, as my grandma always said, if it's meant to be, it will be there next time you come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to Blouses, ones with buttons&amp;nbsp;you should always buy a size bigger, why? because if you will regret it in the end if you don't imagine sitting there, and you having to sit carefully so you don't bulge or look as if your going to burst open, buy a size bigger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, if you can get a trusted Christian friend or your mother, father, or husband&amp;nbsp;to come along with you shopping, it makes it much easier, sometimes our eyes can deceive us in front of the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that in some way I have helped you, along with something. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His Honor.,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5130209208627597231?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5130209208627597231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/featured-modesty-and-another-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5130209208627597231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5130209208627597231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/featured-modesty-and-another-post.html' title='Featured Modesty. and another post!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-333063567492814664</id><published>2010-08-17T09:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T09:46:37.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected, Destructive and Absolute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Good Day to all of my sisters in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have been reading a book lately, (very rarely that I am able to read other books other than a Bible, :) ) and I found the points quite a bit close to home. Come along with me and my thoughts...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When God commands we listen.......or do we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The commands that God gives us are absolute, complete, final and perfect. Then why is it that so many argue, invalidate and completely disregard some of His commands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When you love Jesus, you pledge heart, mind, body and soul this is a conscience descision. This is a 100% your choice descision. Then why when God commands modesty, so many "christian women" argue? Then why when God commands Obiedences, submission (for Him and for your Husband as well), so many "christian women" turn away, throw up their arms, kick, scream and make a scene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well you know for all of the times I want to get mad and get angry at all of the "christian women" who say they love Jesus 100% without fail...and then turn around and completley disregard His commands with an air of compromise with a ready made worldly excuse.....I think of all the lessons to be gleaned and how to live my life better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So in their mistakes I am able to learn, grow and love God better....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;For example: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lot's Wife--Genesis 19:22 shows us that even in the absolute terror of God's Wrath, this women looked back, she then was turned to a pillar of salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lesson:  keep your eyes upon Jesus and walk straight ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Potiphars' Wife--Genesis 39:12-20 shows us that it is easy to get lonely, to give in to lustful thoughts, to lie, cheat and it is in all of us, unfortunatley, and how very wrong and how very fast it can happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lesson:  Look unto God's Word, hide it in you heart at all times, know that temptation will come, know that loneliness will creep around your heart, but if your heart is in line with the Holy Spirit you will not go astray! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There are so many examples in the Bible of women that went so far as to be singled out, told exactly what to do and then turn their noses up and walk away from God, (so to speak).  So even if we have these women around us, that seem to not be walking with the Lord, as closely as we think, we should all realize there is so many lessons to be learned and so many opportunities to become a beacon, an example and a light that may one day convict the heart of those who walk hand holding out to the Lord and other hand holding on to the world! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Join me in making the walk with the Lord the only walk and let us all stand up and stand in obedience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thank you For joining me today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;With Him all is possible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Stacey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-333063567492814664?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/333063567492814664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/unexpected-destructive-and-absolute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/333063567492814664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/333063567492814664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/unexpected-destructive-and-absolute.html' title='Unexpected, Destructive and Absolute!'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1308981373717558841</id><published>2010-08-13T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T15:17:07.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Interview With Katherine Farley,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TGWcPv-zLlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IWho8taFRe0/s1600/10835_100873286603089_100000412535126_21036_480402_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TGWcPv-zLlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IWho8taFRe0/s200/10835_100873286603089_100000412535126_21036_480402_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interview with Katherine Farley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Katherine Farley is an 21 year-old Stay at home daughter, that enjoys cooking and baking, sewing, knitting, and photography. This was pretty fun interviewing her, so enjoy and see how it went!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So what made you (in the future) want to be a Stay at home Mother?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;Before i became a Christian, i wanted nothing to do with marriage, and children. I had many friends of my parents tell me that they were praying that i would homeschool my children one day. I thought that was the most ridiculous thing i had ever heard! In 2002 my dad was preaching at a supporting church in Louisa, VA. I attended the kids Sunday school class that morning with some friends. At the end of the class the teacher gave an invitation. I remember so clearly him saying, if you are not sure of your salvation, PLEASE do not raise your hand, and say that you are, and that he would speak to whomever wanted to be sure. I did not go forward. A few days later, i went to my mom, and asked her to show me how to be sure. That evening she led me to Christ. Over the months and years since my conversion the Lord has been molding and changing my heart. I now see that being a wife and mother is the greatest achievement, and a high calling for women. I look forward to the day that the Lord brings the man that he has created for me, into my life, and I pray that he blesses me with many children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So as a Stay at home daughter (as of right now) what do you do around the house?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;My mom and i share the meal responsibilities, as well as clean up. My mom and I work as a team to clean the house, and to help my dad and brother with whatever they may need help with. I also work in my Dad's ministry office, putting orders together, cleaning, assembling tracts. I also run the home Bible study that our ministry offers, which entails sending out the courses and grading tests. And, when my brother is too busy to do it, I will mow the lawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So can you tell us what it's like to go to a Civil- War Re-enactment?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;haha I shall try my best to describe it! Most re-enactments start on Saturday and end Sunday afternoon, after the battle. Bigger events, like Gettysburg, start on Friday. Depending on the event, we arrive either on Thursday or Friday before the event, to sign in, and set up our camp. When we started out re-enacting, we had an officer's wall tent, and a fly to have shade from the sun. In those days we slept in the tent. We travel 30-40,000 miles a year, as my Dad is also an evangelist. The Lord allowed us to get a used RV several years back, which makes traveling much easier. So needless to say we no longer sleep in the canvas tent! We have downsized a lot along the years. We now set up what is called an A-frame tent, and a large fly. Our displays entail gospel tracts, and books that we have reprinted from originals, as well as artifacts from the new National Civil War Chaplains Museum. We sit under our tent and talk to all of the spectators that come by, giving away the tracts and trying to answer their questions. On Sunday morning my Dad holds a period church service for any one who is interested. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So what is your favorite part of the re-enactments?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hmmm....well I definitely love seeing people get right with God at our services. A lot of people think that we are just "pretending" because that what the other re-enactors are doing, but our services are 100% real. If it weren't for the fact that the Lord started this ministry i seriously doubt that my Dad would have stayed with the hobby for so long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially love going to the large, national events. You can get a feel of what it was really like, and see what the battle might have looked like. I love being able to educate people about the war. Our history has been changed to what people want to hear, and made so politically correct. It is amazing to see the light spark in people when they realize that what they have taught, isn't true! As well as spreading the Good News, we thoroughly enjoy helping people realize the true history behind the War Between the States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have several ancestors that fought in the Civil War. I love that I can represent them , and honor what they fought and died for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So tell us about your Photography.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;For as long as I can remember, I have always LOVED photography. I remember when i was little, staring at pictures for hours! Pictures so intrigue me...they make me wonder about the story behind them. I was able to purchase a Nikon SLR digital camera last summer. I am slowly, but surely starting a photography business. I have done a few photo shoots with my friends, and was asked to do my first paid shoot in April. I have more lined up for later this year. Along with portraits, i also enjoy nature photography. I love being able to capture God's wonderful creation. I feel like this is a great opportunity to work part time, but still be able to do my responsibilities at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So tell us about the name you came up with, and the story behind that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;I have come up with the name Lasting Memories Photography. I wanted something that would be catchy, but would also pertain to photography, which i feel it does both. :) When I see pictures, I see them as memories being preserved in the form of a picture for all to see. I feel so honored when people ask me to be able to help them preserve their memories. I love that i can help them make their memories last a lifetime...hence my tagline, making your memories last a lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: How does your family feel about your Photography?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;They love it! They back me 100%...they are just as excited as I am when I get a new client. They are always encouraging me, and helping me come up with different poses and such. They also like to advertise for me! haha! I usually show them my pictures when I am done, or get their opinion if I am having a difficult time with something. I think they are used to the fact now, that when we go somewhere that I will take a ton of pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So Out of all of your family, which family member are you closest to and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine: &lt;/strong&gt;Probably my mom. We do everything together, from grocery shopping, to cleaning the house, to cooking/baking, to doing projects together. She has been such a godly example to me, and taken the time to train me to be a godly wife and mother someday. She has taught me to sew, and cook and bake. The fact that she took the time to do all these things, and to homeschool me, is priceless. I have learned so much from her, and I know that i will learn many more things. My prayer is that I can be like her one day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1308981373717558841?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1308981373717558841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-katherine-farley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1308981373717558841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1308981373717558841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-katherine-farley.html' title='Interview With Katherine Farley,'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TGWcPv-zLlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IWho8taFRe0/s72-c/10835_100873286603089_100000412535126_21036_480402_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6982478906069590783</id><published>2010-08-11T10:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T12:46:02.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Interview With Jessica Chilous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFweJtli6jI/AAAAAAAAACY/UMUKs1kIAQk/s1600/39997_412228632665_653112665_4832474_4499742_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFweJtli6jI/AAAAAAAAACY/UMUKs1kIAQk/s200/39997_412228632665_653112665_4832474_4499742_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interview with Jessica Chilous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So what is it like being a Marines wife?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;It is difficult- but it is all we've known since we have been married! He proposed before he left for boot camp, and 8 months later, we were married. He is gone a lot- in the 2 1/2 years we have been married, I'd say he's only been around about a year of it- but when he returns it is always a joyous thing! While it is hard, it is really rewarding as well, it brings us closer together in the sense that we have actually been through something most couples don't. When he is out next year, I think it will be an even weirder adjustment having him here 24/7 haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: How did you and your husband meet?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;In high school- we both had the same friends and somehow never met until 10th grade. We formally met at a friends birthday party in January 2004 and were friends until junior prom when we decided to pursue dating. Neither of us had ever dated or anything so it was extra special to us, and new and dorky but I wouldn't have it any other way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So when did you know your husband was the one God wanted for you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;I felt that God brought him to me to help me find my way back to Christianity. When we met, I had no interest in religion and was very lost. He was a very serious Christian (which caused problems between us at first) and ended up convincing me to come to church with him after YEARS of asking. I feel that because of that, and the way he brought me out of many dark situations- and his patience with me that he was a gift to me from God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: What has having a child and one on the way done for you? how has it affected you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;I do believe that having Jackson (her son)&amp;nbsp;here and having another on the way is bringing my family closer...I am close to them, though they are not close to each other. (My parents don't really speak anymore, but still live together etc) But I am thankful for them, my siblings, and my husband's family- they are amazing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: Do you sew? or have you taken up any hobbies for free time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;I desperately wish to learn to sew! I actually am starting to learn to crochet, but it is a bit hard to do- my hands are always full with my big baby! I do keep journals though- I have since I was about 10, and just keep a log of all of my thoughts and revelations. It is really fun to look back at older journals and see how far I've come! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: How did your husband feel about your change in opinions concerning modesty?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;He is very "whatever makes you happy" when it comes to me haha! He very rarely voices negativity when it comes to decisions I make! When he came back from Afghanistan last year, I was probably at my worst- I had shaved my head, had several piercings, and just lost myself in the world. Shortly after he returned, I found out I was pregnant and my whole world changed. I kept having visions of motherhood and couldn't see myself giving it my all the way I was! I was all about me and my wants and impulse. I recognized that children are little sponges who take in EVERYTHING we do and we absolutely have to lead by example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The process was gradual- and each step my husband supported me. Honestly he LOVES the change and also hopes to teach our daughters (Lord willing we have some!) the same standards. He sees how important it is especially in this culture. It makes him happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So do you have any advice for stay at home mothers that you could hand off? :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;Just to be mindful of your actions and not just your words- children are the light of the world and are your heritage. And to never be discouraged if you can't do everything- you are only human! God will pick up where you leave off! :) Just take life one day at a time so you don't miss anything, and to never be afraid to ask for help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: Do you have any advice for newly wed wives? or soon to be first time mothers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica: &lt;/strong&gt;For newlyweds- marriage is a joyous occasion but also a huge adjustment, just keep communication open and remember that love really does heal all wrongs. And to never let the sun go down with anger in your heart! That is more important than you may think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for mommies, just don't WORRY. I worried about EVERYTHING- his health, affording him, knowing what to do...so much so that I didn't enjoy the pregnancy as much as I should have! I heard this from a very wise woman- "you will never have enough money, enough arms, enough knowledge, enough ANYTHING for a child. But by the grace of God, everything will work out just fine!" Just don't panic or EXPECT anything. Babies are adventures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica shares some encouraging bible verses with us, that help her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live by this- "The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full."- John 10:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, the fruit of the womb a reward. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of one’s youth. Blessed is the man who fills his quiver with them! He shall not be put to shame when he speaks with his enemies in the gate".-Psalms 127:3-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anyone, then, who knows the good he ought to do and doesn't do it, sins."- James 4:17&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-6982478906069590783?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6982478906069590783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-jennifer-chilous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6982478906069590783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6982478906069590783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-jennifer-chilous.html' title='Interview With Jessica Chilous.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFweJtli6jI/AAAAAAAAACY/UMUKs1kIAQk/s72-c/39997_412228632665_653112665_4832474_4499742_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-623553334592934202</id><published>2010-08-10T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T10:06:49.042-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Interview with Susanna Rolland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFwtP6gcgRI/AAAAAAAAACg/Tn94X2dE-iQ/s1600/39642_10150222007585015_827720014_13829425_4569438_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFwtP6gcgRI/AAAAAAAAACg/Tn94X2dE-iQ/s200/39642_10150222007585015_827720014_13829425_4569438_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interview With Susanna Rolland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: What does it feel like to be a Stay at Home Mother, while other mothers work?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susanna: &lt;/strong&gt;In a way I feel privileged. It`s really a blessing for me to stay at home and take care of my children. I have never had a wish to be a career woman. Since I was a little girl my dream for my life was to get married, get children and stay home. I want to teach them about Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;On the other way I can sometimes feel alone and outside the community. In the world it`s not status to be a stay at home mother, but I will rather please God than the world. I`m satisfied to stay at home and be a old fashion mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: Tell us about your 2 boys, do you homeschool them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susanna: &lt;/strong&gt;My oldest son is 4 1/2 years old and the other one will soon be 2 years. Here in Norway children are beginning in school when they are 6 years old. So at this time they are staying home with me. The oldest one is attending kindergarten two days a week, to play with other children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, homeschool is very, very unusual in Norway. I know that school and secular friends can have a bad influence on my children. But I do my best to raise them to be good christian kids, and hope that they in the future will be living witnesses of Jesus Christ in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: Do you go to church, if so how is it there?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susanna: &lt;/strong&gt;Yes, we are so blessed so we have a church only 5 minutes from our home. There we got the Word of God preached every Sunday, and we have wonderful fellowship with sisters and brothers in the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: Have you ever been outside of Norway?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susanna: &lt;/strong&gt;Yes, actually I`m born and grown up in Sweden. I moved to Norway when I got married. And I have been in some other countries in Europe on holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: Do you like living in Norway? it must be cool, Do you live out in the city?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susanna: &lt;/strong&gt;I LOVE Norway! There is not a big difference between Norway and Sweden. We live a little bit outside a city. We have warm and nice summers, and cold winters with snow. The nature in Norway is awesome, high mountains and rivers. I think God did a really nice job when he created Norway :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: In conclusion to our interview, if you could give a few pointers to Stay at Home Mothers, or soon to be moms, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susanna: &lt;/strong&gt;I will encourage all stay at home mothers; to be home and create a home with nice atmosphere, and teach our children to love Jesus with all their hearts, that is what mother is made for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-623553334592934202?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/623553334592934202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-susanna-rolland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/623553334592934202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/623553334592934202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-susanna-rolland.html' title='Interview with Susanna Rolland'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFwtP6gcgRI/AAAAAAAAACg/Tn94X2dE-iQ/s72-c/39642_10150222007585015_827720014_13829425_4569438_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1995214298528827799</id><published>2010-08-09T10:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T10:31:33.068-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missionary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Interview With Hannah Lyons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Interview with Miss Hannah Lyons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="cssfloat: left; float: left; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFxH7Zd8qdI/AAAAAAAAACw/glYQ5R3ROeE/s1600/6209_1127118831902_1645122888_30325732_3791718_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFxH7Zd8qdI/AAAAAAAAACw/glYQ5R3ROeE/s200/6209_1127118831902_1645122888_30325732_3791718_n.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hannah Lyons, Picture by Lisa Lyons&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So Hannah tell us about your family? and what it's like to be a missionary to Japan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;My family is awesome! I love them! there is 7 of us counting my parents lol, I have 3 brothers and 1 sister. All of us children grew up in church. My dad was a pastor for 3 years before we became Missionaries. being a Missionary can be hard some times but you get to see God work in SO many ways and being about to go to a country and start a church and see people saved and start to grow in Christ is one of the most amazing things I have ever seen! :D I think the only "bad" thing about it is that people expect so much out of you and a lot of times its more then you can be but you try your hardest and just live for God the way he wants you to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: What family member are you closet to? and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;I would have to say my 3rd brother Luke, Because we understand each other and we like almost all the same things lol and he has always been there for me threw every hard time I have been there for him. I mean I am close to all my family but I'm closest to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So being a Stay at Home Missionary Daughter, What was it like when you were younger?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah:&lt;/strong&gt;Well from right before 7 to right before I turned 10 my dad was a pastor and it was fun but it was a small church and there wasn't many kids so it was kinda boring at times lol but I loved helping out in the church and going on the Bus with my dad every Sunday morning! But at home...well we lived on an old farm and we had cows and chickens lol It was a blast! I wouldn't change anything about my life then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: How is your relationship with your mom and dad? being missionaries they must be pretty busy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;They are, and its hard some times. like some times I will need help with school or some thing but I know that the ministry is more important so I will just try to do it on my own. But our relationship it pretty good. I know that if I have a big prob they will be there to help me and talk with me about it. I tell my mom every thing and then she tells my dad lol so I don't have to tell him lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So you have traveled alot of places in your life, what was your favorite?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;Omg! must you ask that Question? lol I would prob have to say right here in Japan. I Love it here and I cry every time I have to leave it, but I love a lot of places we went on the road lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So I was talking to you the other day, tell us about Africa. :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well I love hear about it and I feel such a burden for the people there but mostly for the deaf blind and ect. In Africa like a a lot of countries if you are born dear or blind or some thing like that you are locked away in a small room or closet and are only let out to use the rest room. They slide food under the door for them to eat. They don't let them out because to them they have no use for them because they can't work as good they think and some times they just leave them on the side of the road some where. So I would love to open a home for the children and even adults to come and learn about God and it would also be a school and yeah just show them that some one does care for them and that God will never leave them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: What is your main concern in Japan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;Well I think its that the young people over here in Japan are heading in the same way as those back in the states. Now I'm not saying that all young people in the states are bad but I'm sure you understand what I mean and then that they are so into buddah and shinto that they don't really care about hearing what you have to say about God and it is really sad. Before I leave I would like to see a couple Japanese families join the church and start living for God and see our church grow enough that we have to move into a bigger building! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: So what is your favorite part about being a missionary kid?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;Getting to meet new people and go all the different places and serving God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modesty is Next to Beauty: Do you have any advice for daughters that are missionaries , or stay at home daughters?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: &lt;/strong&gt;Just do what God wants you to do and live every day like its your last! Keep a smile on your face even in the bad times. :) There is always some thing to smile about and be thankful for :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To learn more about The Bill Lyons Family. Follow their page on facebook &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bill-Lyons-Family-Missionaries-to-the-US-Military-and-the-Japanese/82771899441"&gt;Bill Lyons Family Missionaries to the US-Military and the Japanese.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;To Contact&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1995214298528827799?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1995214298528827799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-hannah-lyons.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1995214298528827799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1995214298528827799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-hannah-lyons.html' title='Interview With Hannah Lyons.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__3oRPxuqtAk/TFxH7Zd8qdI/AAAAAAAAACw/glYQ5R3ROeE/s72-c/6209_1127118831902_1645122888_30325732_3791718_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1868724451968064290</id><published>2010-08-03T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:06:30.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Tuned</title><content type='html'>Stay Tuned Ladies, we are going to be having a interview week, Starting next Monday! this is going to be exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be interviewing Stay at Home Mothers/Wives, and Stay at Home Daughters.&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to Participate comment below, we would love to feature you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1868724451968064290?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1868724451968064290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/stay-tuned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1868724451968064290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1868724451968064290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/stay-tuned.html' title='Stay Tuned'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-6979119273009144149</id><published>2010-08-03T01:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:22:43.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces of Me!</title><content type='html'>I have been thinking lately.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been always saved and when I was young I gave peices of my heart away.....What does that have to do with Modesty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modesty is very important to me as a God fearing God loving woman.....But as a young woman I never wanted anyone to tell me what to do, I wanted to do what I wanted to do! In my lifestyle of how I was raised waiting until marriage was unheard of! You dated until you found the "one". You had to go through the worst until you find the best....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this analogy goes hand in hand with whether you find the love of the Lord or you walk in your own steam. Finding Self glory or Glorifying the Lord in all that you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me now, finding the Lords love has enable me to understand what love truly is (in essence I have found the "one" in the Lord)...No human being can do that for me. My relationships were always based on mistrust, missunderstandings and always some melodrama. Why? I honestly and truly believe it is because the Lords hand was not on my shoulder while in the midst of a lifestyle of selfishness, self reliance and self glorification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young women grow up yearning for a romantic, sweep you off of your feet, going about looking for  someone to complete you. We are not teaching our children to wait. Wait on the Lord to provide you at the right time, at the right moment, for the right reasons, when you have learned what He want you to learn, then and only then He will provide....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why when we try on our own we result in failed relationships, heartaches and many pains.....You see modesty in all that we do, serving the Lord and making Him your most important part of your life, the spouse will come your way.&lt;br /&gt;Ever notice that in the secular world most people say they want to be their own person, do what they want to do....in the end almost every woman is looking, seeking, yearning to find the perfect mate and unfortunatley goes through and gives pieces of herself away at the expence of her God given mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you start to break off pieces of your heart (and this is encouraged at such a young age...by innocent jokes of family members..ie "oh is he your little boyfriend...laugh laugh when the girl is little) your future spouse will only be left with a small portion of a mistreated, misguided, missunderstood feelings. Pieces of your heart you can not get back you give them away and they do not return to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are we not encouraging and educating our children to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we not want our children to dress modestly and appropriatly? Why are we not setting the example of waiting..waitin on the Lord, waiting to give all of themselves to their spouse? Why are we encouraging a promiscuity lifestyle that only hurts our children, mistreats our children, misguides our children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now concerning the things whereof ye wrote unto me: It is good for a man not to touch a woman. Nevertheless, to avoid fornications, let every man have his own wife, and let every woman have her own husband. Let the husband render unto the wife du benevolence: and like wise also the wif unto the husband. .......Nevertheless he that standeth stedfast in his heart, having no necessity, but hath power over his own will, and hath so decreed in is heart that he will keep his virgin, doeth well.&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 7:1,2,3,37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your first Love should always be the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 God #2 Spouse #3 Children #4 Extended family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And always in that order.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you read through the Bible and you truly yearn to be with the Lord, to walk, to talk, to learn and to give your life over, it is then you understand the true meaning of Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord loves us so much, he sacrifices so much we need to learn by example and start giving our children the gift of self control, God control and giving our lives 150% to the Lord and then and only then will we be fufilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Him all is possible,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for joining me in my journey with the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Stacey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-6979119273009144149?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/6979119273009144149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/pieces-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6979119273009144149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/6979119273009144149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/08/pieces-of-me.html' title='Pieces of Me!'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8156802585305457293</id><published>2010-07-31T19:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T20:02:43.321-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>Exclusive Party...Only ONE Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TFTHKwucLaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/msipJdYgB4o/s1600/victorian+woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TFTHKwucLaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/msipJdYgB4o/s320/victorian+woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500240032618524066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good afternoon ladies. As I shopped in Wal-Mart today and was grieved by the young ladies I saw walking around the store, I was reminded of this letter posted in "I Kissed Dating Goodbye." If you have daughters, I pray you will take it to heart. If you are a daughter consider it closely. I love you all. In Him who cannot fail, Michelle&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don’t Let Your Daughter Send an Invitation to Her Party ~By Trent Griffith Share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I remember right, the year was 1985. As a pimple-faced high-school senior, I attended&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;a Christian youth convention along with 7,000 other bundles of exploding hormones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;(otherwise known as teenagers). The keynote speaker was a young and impressive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;black preacher who held us on the edge of our seats with his high energy, constant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;motion, and vivid word pictures. His assignment that day was to call us to a life of moral&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;purity. His passion for the subject was evidenced by the fact that with each point, his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;voice would raise an octave. At the climax of his message, he turned his attention&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;toward the girls among us. Unhindered by what seemed like gravel on his vocal chords&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;and sweat beads on his forehead, his voice crescendoed with a plea I will never forget:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;“IF YOU DON’T WANT ME TO COME TO YOUR PARTY, THEN DON’T SEND ME AN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;INVITATION!”&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;The phenomenon produced by that statement was amazing. Hundreds of young ladies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;began crossing their arms and tugging at their skirts to try to conceal something that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;was exposed by immodest clothing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Proverbs 7 introduces us to what the King James Version calls a “strange woman.” The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;first characteristic identified in her is that she was “dressed as a harlot.” Whatever that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;means, it is certainly something no parent wants his daughter to be characterized by.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;So why are parents so reluctant to prevent their daughters from “dressing as harlots”?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;1. Many parents are using the wrong standard of comparison. Paul warns us of this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;when he says, “When they measure themselves by one another and compare&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;themselves with one another, they are without understanding” (2 Corinthians 10:12b,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ESV). Some parents honestly feel that their daughters are modest compared to what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;they see in the world. And compared to the immorality they could be involved in, the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;way they dress seems pretty innocuous. What they fail to understand is that immodest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;apparel now could be the door to immoral behavior down the road.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;2. Moms may have seen their daughters wrongly in competition with other girls, and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;they may actually be encouraging their daughters not to be outdone by the external&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;appearance of their peers. They may have fallen for the lie that external beauty is of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;supreme value. They have mistakenly communicated to their daughters, “Pursue all the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;attention you can get through the way you dress.” Proverbs contrasts the value that God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;places on internal beauty versus external beauty: “As a ring of gold in a swine’s snout,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;so is a beautiful woman who lacks discretion” (11:22, NASB).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;3. Dads are usually depending on their wives to regulate their daughters’ apparel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;However, as sincere as a mom may be in helping her daughter dress appropriately, she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;simply cannot see through the eyes of a man. Dads understand in a way moms can’t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;how the slightest indiscretion in a woman’s dress can place impure thoughts in a man’s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;mind. Therefore, Dad must get involved.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;4. Some dads have such a fragile relationship with their daughters that they are afraid to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;risk a confrontation that may widen the gap in their relationship. They don’t want to be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;accused of being the “fashion police” or be viewed as the “bad guy.” Many dads have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;neglected to invest “parental capital” they can spend when they need to speak the truth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;in love to their daughters. Girls whose dads who have not given them proper amounts of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;attention may try to seek the attention of other guys through the way they dress. Dads&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;must recognize how this can set up a young lady for moral impurity.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;5. Other dads tragically have been desensitized to the way their daughters dress&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;because of a stronghold of pornography in their life. They simply fail to notice seductive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;clothing on their daughters because they have so often let their eyes feast on impure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;images.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Now, as the father of three pre-adolescent girls, I have been convicted by God of my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;responsibility to prevent the invitations from going out with my return address on them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; So I’m starting early! I have established the Daddy-Gets-To-See-It-First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; policy. Every&lt;br /&gt;time one of my girls gets a new outfit, we have a little fashion show. You should see&lt;br /&gt;how they gleefully eat up the attention of their daddy as I tell them how elegant and&lt;br /&gt;beautiful they are, strolling down the runway. But my purpose is not to see if they are in&lt;br /&gt;fashion. That’s Mom’s expertise. I am looking to see if they are wearing anything in a&lt;br /&gt;way that would cause rounds of hormones to explode in a guy as he looks at my&lt;br /&gt;daughters. I ask myself, “Is it too low, too high, too tight, or otherwise too revealing?&lt;br /&gt;Would what they are wearing cause the eye of a man to be drawn to any part of their&lt;br /&gt;body he has no business dwelling on, thereby sending an invitation to a guy I don’t want&lt;br /&gt;at their party?” If an article of clothing doesn’t pass the test, it finds a new home.&lt;br /&gt;The “Why, Daddy?” questions are answered with a simple, “It’s just not best,” usually&lt;br /&gt;followed by an, “Okay, Daddy.” Frankly, I have found little that would fall into the “not&lt;br /&gt;best” category on my one, four, and eight year olds, but I realize that if I try to implement&lt;br /&gt;my policy when they are eleven, fourteen, or eighteen, I will probably have difficulty&lt;br /&gt;coaxing them down the runway. I figure starting now will ensure they still value my input&lt;br /&gt;when “Okay, Daddy” is harder to get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I was asked to address the issue of modesty at a local Christian school board&lt;br /&gt;meeting. Several parents had been pressing the school to enforce its dress code. In the&lt;br /&gt;midst of the meeting, one man threw up his hands in frustration that the local churches&lt;br /&gt;had not addressed the issue in their youth groups. That same week I had a discussion&lt;br /&gt;with pastors who were appalled at how parents could allow their children to dress so&lt;br /&gt;immodestly when they came to church. It was a cycle of irresponsibility. The parents&lt;br /&gt;pointed their finger at the school; the school blamed the church; the church leadership&lt;br /&gt;pointed their finger (and rightly so) at the parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s break the cycle! Otherwise, Dads, don’t be surprise when unwanted guys start&lt;br /&gt;showing up at your daughter’s party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8156802585305457293?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8156802585305457293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/exclusive-partyonly-one-invitation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8156802585305457293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8156802585305457293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/exclusive-partyonly-one-invitation.html' title='Exclusive Party...Only ONE Invitation'/><author><name>keeperathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935009346250988642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TAZ9nLpZUOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GSSTZ6IqUo4/S220/victorian+lady+with+tea.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TFTHKwucLaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/msipJdYgB4o/s72-c/victorian+woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-271412096783588760</id><published>2010-07-31T13:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T16:29:50.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter of christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proverbs 31'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sinners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tight skirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Godly Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shorts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culottes'/><title type='text'>Bring Back REAL women.</title><content type='html'>Today ladies we wonder down one of life's many paths, so sit down relax, get your coffee or tea and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;This is pointed and aimed at younger girls and teenagers. but if it is useful to other ladies so be it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is in no way judging you, or saying you are wrong, and I hope I don't come off across as mean,&lt;br /&gt;Shall we start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the days of home-makers, a young lady wanting/waiting to be a home-maker, taking care of the home, homeschooling her children raising them, cooking, cleaning, doing house chores, having tea, talking with God, &lt;br /&gt;how does that sound to you? it sounds pretty good to me! :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not married yet ladies, so don't start in on the "well your married that's what you do" it is not on the account of which my parents want, but the account on which the Lord wants, and with my conviction I shall be doing what was said above when I become a wife to the man God has provided in his will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm crazy, press the X on the top right hand corner of the page, if not continue reading,:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets bring back real women, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones that have grace,&lt;br /&gt;The ones that dress like ladies, &lt;br /&gt;The ones that want to be women and know they are, &lt;br /&gt;The ones that don't want to be equal to men and don't want to be head of the house, &lt;br /&gt;The ones that don't usurp the mans authority,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;The ones that Love God for real, &lt;br /&gt;Then the ones that know a man should preach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets bring back women of faith and femininity, not feminism, showing the world that you are not of it, or like it, sharing the word of God with other young ladies that do not know it, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I wanted to write this about what home-makers should be or should strive to be, but then God led me to write about bringing back real women,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we go through those moments everyday, the moments in which sadly we walk through the store and it is filled with girls with short shorts, painted on pants, and "strange" men, but what do we do? it's disturbing and uncomfortable for sure, but do you do anything? did you show your love for God to them? maybe give them a track?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the act of kindness goes a long way with people that are lost, and do not know any better, I know several ladies that dress with short shorts and tank tops, because sadly they have nothing else to wear, and have not been taught any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when I wore pants (long time ago) I know ladies must have looked at me weird too. &lt;br /&gt;unfortunately I did not know better, I felt that it was not wrong or right, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing was always for sure, I ALWAYS, wore skirts and dresses that were appropriate to church. when I used to wear pants, &lt;br /&gt;I wore baggy pants, that made me look bigger then I actually was, when you go through puberty you gain wait and your body changes, &lt;br /&gt;I did not like wear short shorts or shorts for that matter ever, If I did wear tank tops, I&amp;nbsp; Only wore tank tops to bed, and have never even tried on a halter top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still I was convicted, and I became for curious in Modesty, now I cannot wear pants or culottes, I feel that they are pants, I feel that I'm wear men's clothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;women back in the old days always wore dresses, and white button-down shirts with skirts, you see in some ads or movies ladies from the 40's and 50's wearing dresses, that was before pants and Hollywood really got to women, and so now we are here, 2010 and women and young ladies dress as men and men even dress in dresses, When God said it is an abomination (Deut 22:5) he meant it, men and women are causing confusion upon gender, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culottes, to me&amp;nbsp;are pants, that of course is just me, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Culottes"&gt;Culottes&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;were originally knee high breeches, for military wear in the 19th century, now just as the excuse of "but these aren't men's pants they are women's pants" it's "culottes?? on men??! DISGUSTING" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly soon, it will be "Men in pants?? that's disgusting!! pants are for women" the world is causing confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ladies lets bring back real women, put on a dress or a skirt (No minis has to go below knee) and be feminine, cook a little, sew a little, bake some cookies, feel like a women or young lady while sweeping or vacuuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on back to &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs%2031&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;Proverbs 31&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;be a Virtuous woman, be a Home-maker, and if your not married, be a stay at home daughter! :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You For reading!&lt;br /&gt;In His Honor.&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-271412096783588760?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/271412096783588760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/bring-back-real-women.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/271412096783588760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/271412096783588760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/bring-back-real-women.html' title='Bring Back REAL women.'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-7978642552699219806</id><published>2010-07-27T12:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T12:51:43.502-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter of christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindness'/><title type='text'>Kneeling before the Lord!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TE8ckJP2SeI/AAAAAAAAABw/hKjJ6Beae5E/s1600/comandments.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498645077325924834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TE8ckJP2SeI/AAAAAAAAABw/hKjJ6Beae5E/s320/comandments.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How have you been this week? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you a Sunday Christian or a 24/7 365 days a year and 366 on a leap year Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you a Christian Soldier marching to the beat of the Lord? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the dark in the light? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about when alone, with people, when faced with a peer pressure situation...when faced with the one side or the other? What kind of Christian are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These past few weeks and even months have been such an eye opener to what kind of christians are out there. It is amazing to see the fields of christians have treasure that shines so brightly and yet have the most horrible little lizards imaginiable scampering about. It is so hard to think in the Spirit while our flesh bodies feel in the world. I don't know about you but sometimes I am quick to judge and sometimes I am hurt by others "christian walks"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to ask for forgiveness every day, and thank God, He gave us grace and mercy or I would be in a good deal of trouble. When others whom claim they love Christ and yet turn around and do what in the eyes of the Lord are an abomination are so hard for me to forgive, to look over, to not cry out in protest. Why oh Lord, Why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Deuteronomy+23:5&amp;amp;version=KJV" cmimpressionsent="1"&gt;Deuteronomy 23:5&lt;/a&gt;Nevertheless the LORD thy God would not hearken unto Balaam; but the LORD thy God turned the curse into a blessing unto thee, because the LORD thy God loved thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Daniel+9:9&amp;amp;version=KJV" cmimpressionsent="1"&gt;Daniel 9:9&lt;/a&gt;To the Lord our God belong mercies and forgivenesses, though we have rebelled against him;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Acts+26:18&amp;amp;version=KJV" cmimpressionsent="1"&gt;Acts 26:18&lt;/a&gt;To open their eyes, and to turn them from darkness to light, and from the power of Satan unto God, that they may receive forgiveness of sins, and inheritance among them which are sanctified by faith that is in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so easy for us women, to become so devoted in our own walk with Christ, that we forget to encourage, love, forgive, care, be a light and an example to other sisters in Christ. Did you know that each daughter of Christ is in her own walk? She may be behind yours or she may be ahead of yours. She may have little expierence and need a sister to give advice, to listen and to learn from, or she is ahead of you in her walk and you may be able to glean from her wisdom, mistakes and life long journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is easy to believe our learning is done. We read our Bibles, we witness to the lost, we voluteer, we verse our children in the Lord Word and Work, we are the best homemakers we can be, dinners are hot, and ice tea's are cold.......It is easy to get entangled in life and forget about those around us. It is easy when we forget to judge, to become quick to jealousy, to become quick for bittness towards others, to be closed minded and hurtful....all because we forget that other daughters of Christ are in their own walk with Christ and it just so happens for a time they cross on your pathway and something you don't like you see and forget to forgive, forget to have mercy and grace....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does the Lord forget you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does He look at what you do in the quiet unseen moments....and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does He look at what you say under your breathe..........and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does He look at you when you have lost your temper and yelled at your children.....and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does He look at you when you are disrepectful to your husband............and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does He look at you when you ignore His commands.................and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many I will not list them....we are all guilty of these things at one point or another. We all need to remember this when we are so quick to cut down, critize and down right blast others....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember there are also treasures in our dear Sisters fields and we need to help eachother polish and refine those treasures.. And we need to pray when we see a lizard in our dear Sisters fields and pray that those lizards be removed for her sake...But do not run away because of the Lizard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For in your darkest hour the Lord will lift you up in His arms and carry you...And then set you down and show you the way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgiveness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kindness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Repentence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look to the Lord in all and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for joining me in my journey with the Lord,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Him all is possible,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stacey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-7978642552699219806?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/7978642552699219806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/kneeling-before-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7978642552699219806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/7978642552699219806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/kneeling-before-lord.html' title='Kneeling before the Lord!'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TE8ckJP2SeI/AAAAAAAAABw/hKjJ6Beae5E/s72-c/comandments.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-669237533221086839</id><published>2010-07-24T21:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:33:55.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you an Abomination??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TEuh4H47NPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uFWzVZnTLfg/s1600/question+mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TEuh4H47NPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uFWzVZnTLfg/s320/question+mark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497665755698377970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;What is an abomination to God? Are you an abomination, or is it just everyone else? Let's take a closer look and see what God is talking about. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abomination: Something detestable, unlawful or repulsive.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a powerful description. I don't know anyone who would say they want to be an abomination to God.&lt;br /&gt;Read through the list and let's all check ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Unclean things (Lev. 7:21)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Customs of pagans (Lev. 18:30)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Idols (2 Chr. 15:8; 1 Pet. 4:3)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Sins of men (Ps. 14:1; 53:1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Cheating (Mic. 6:10)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Lost souls (Rev. 21:8)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* A froward man (perverse; one who turns aside (Pro. 3:32; 11:20)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* A proud look (Pro. 6:16-17)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* A lying tongue (Pro. 6:17; 12:22)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Hands that shed innocent blood ((Pro. 6:17)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* A wicked scheming heart (Pro. 6:18)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Feet that are quick to sin (Pro. 6:18)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* A false witness that speaks lies (Pro. 6:19)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* A sower of discord (Pro. 6:19)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Wickedness (Pro. 8:7)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* A false balance or scale (Pro. 11:1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Sacrifices of the wicked (Pro. 15:8; 21:27)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* The way of the wicked (Pro. 15:9)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* The thoughts of the wicked (Pro. 15:26)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* The proud of heart (Pro. 16:5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;    * Justifying the wicked (Pro. 17:15)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Condemning the just (Pro. 17:15)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Divers, dishonest weights (Pro. 20:10, 23)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Divers, dishonest measures (Pro. 20:10)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Refusing to hear the law (Pro. 28:9)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Prayers of the rebel (Pro. 28:9)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Eating flesh of peace offerings on the 3rd day (Lev. 7:18)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Homosexuality (Lev. 18:22; 20:13; Dt. 23:18)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Taking ornaments from idols when being destroyed (Dt. 7:25-26)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Any Idolatrous practices (Dt. 12:31; 13:14; 17:4; 18:9; 20:18; 29:17)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Offering an imperfect animal to God as a sacrifice (Dt. 17:1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Any traffic with demons (Dt. 18:7-12)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Wearing clothes of the opposite sex (Dt. 22:5)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Bringing the hire of a harlot or sodomite into God's house (Dt. 23:18)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Re-marriage of former companions (Dt. 24:1-4)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Cheating others (Dt. 25:13-16)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Making images/idols (Dt. 27:15)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Idols of Ammon (1 Ki. 11:5)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Idols of Moab (1 Ki. 11:7; 2 Ki. 11:13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Idols of Zidon (2 Ki. 23:13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Incense offered by hypocrites (Isa. 1:13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Eating unclean things (Isa. 66:17)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Offering human sacrifices (Jer. 32:35)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Robbery (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Murder (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Adultery (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Oppression of others, particularly the poor or vulnerable (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Violence (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Breaking vows (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Lending with interest to a brother (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Lying with a menstruous woman (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;    * Hardness of heart (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Injustice (Ezek. 18: 6-13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Worship of anti-Christ (Dan. 11:31; 12:11; Mt. 24:15; 2 Th. 2:4; Rev. 13)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Incest (Lev. 19: 6-30)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Things highly esteemed by man (Lk. 16:15)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;* Many other sins of the nations (Lev. 18: 26-29; Dt. 18: 9-12; 20:18; 29:17; 1 Ki. 14:24; 21:2, 11; 23:24; 2 Chr. 28:3; 33:2; 34:33; 36:14; Ezek. 7: 3-20; 8: 6-17; 16: 2-58; 20: 4-30; Rev. 17: 4-5)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW I don't know about you ladies, but that list is humbling. I am certain that all of us can see at least one area on that list wherein we struggle. Isn't that an interesting way to say it? "we struggle", "we fall short" We have so many ways to word it so that we don't sound as bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all SINS! All sin is an abomination to our Lord. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we could possibly debate the severity of sins etc. IT IS AL SIN and God HATES it!!! Wherever you see yourself on this list, turn it over to our Lord. Cry out to Him for repentance, forgiveness and restoration.He promises that He WILL forgive you. Restore your fellowship if there is an area that you have been harboring. The Word is very clear that if we regard iniquity in our heart, the Lord WILL NOT hear us. To regard means that we are holding on to that area that we know to be sin.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Let us all focus on being pleasing to our Lord this week. Check yourself and recheck each day. It is so easy to slip. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many blessings to you all. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Him who cannot fail, Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-669237533221086839?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/669237533221086839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/are-you-abomination.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/669237533221086839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/669237533221086839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/are-you-abomination.html' title='Are you an Abomination??'/><author><name>keeperathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935009346250988642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TAZ9nLpZUOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GSSTZ6IqUo4/S220/victorian+lady+with+tea.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSQJNwKEQA8/TEuh4H47NPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uFWzVZnTLfg/s72-c/question+mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-44418460575276474</id><published>2010-07-22T13:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:29:19.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever Just Sat and LISTENED?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496811975050067426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TEiZXjH4_eI/AAAAAAAAABY/SekfBUlZX3Q/s200/greaterisHe.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God where are you? God do you Hear my prayers? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God........do you see me sitting here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you ever get so low in circumstantial emotions that you forget to listen? Do you ever read your bible with nothing, no feeling, no emotion, no facial expressions, no thoughts on what you are reading? Do you ever cry out to the Lord, and feel like your pounding your fists against a brick wall? Why is that, why do you cry out to the Lord and feel nothing sometimes...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A wise man will hear, and will increase learning; and a man of understanding shall attain unto wise counsels......The fear of the LORD is the beginning of knowledge: but fools despise wisdom and instruction. ~Proverbs 1:5,7~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where is your faith when all the chips are blown up and spread out far and wide? Where is your faith when you feel like all has failed you, where is your faith and whom or what does it lie with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where is your heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is easiest to be faithful, in tithes, offerings, time, rearing of children, church functions, friends and family functions and all of lifes wonderful days.............when you feel like God is on your side! When you feel nothing could possibly go wrong! In this time do you thank God for the little things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We should always even in the Good times be thankful for each and everything! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful for the sunrise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful your alarm clock went off so you were able to get up at the appointed time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that when you turned your tap on it was clean water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that when you opened your fridge you have safe and healthy food to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that your family was able to join in the breakfast fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that you have the roof over your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that you have clothes and shoes and purses and wallets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that you have electricity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that you have a car,truck or public transportation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that you have the ability to go to work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful that you are able to provide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thankful thankful thankful and that is only what is up until the moment you leave for work......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmmmmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you letting your light shine to others? Are you a walking, talking billboard for Jesus? If you were to see yourself as a billboard what would you Say? What would be jumping from the larger than life you? Would you be eye appealing, would you be attractive, would you be for the wordly christians, would you be a beacon of Godly appeal, would you be a sign of the promises the Lord gave over and over and over, would you be a ray of Light for others to approach and hear the Lords promises?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What would your billboard say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;These are all clever and many are funny, but keep in mind as you enjoy them that they all contain some truth, maybe even a little that you need to hear...&lt;br /&gt;Be Fishers of Men.... You catch 'em, He'll Clean 'em&lt;br /&gt;A clean conscience makes a soft pillow.&lt;br /&gt;A family altar can alter a family.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of kneeling will keep you in good standing.&lt;br /&gt;Are you wrinkled with burden? Come on into Church for a faith lift!&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence is when God chooses to remain anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;Do your best and then sleep in peace. God is Awake.&lt;br /&gt;Don't put a question mark where God put a period.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait for 6 strong men to take you to church.&lt;br /&gt;Exercise daily. Walk with the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Fear knocked. Faith answered. No one was there.&lt;br /&gt;For all you do, His blood's for you!&lt;br /&gt;Forbidden fruits create many jams.&lt;br /&gt;Give God what's right, not what's left!&lt;br /&gt;Give Satan an inch and he'll be a ruler.&lt;br /&gt;God doesn't call the qualified, He qualifies the called.&lt;br /&gt;God doesn't want shares of your life; He wants controlling interest!&lt;br /&gt;God grades on the cross, not the curve.&lt;br /&gt;God loves everyone, but probably prefers fruits of the spirit over religious nuts!&lt;br /&gt;God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage&lt;br /&gt;Having truth decay? Brush up on your Bible!&lt;br /&gt;He who angers you, controls you!&lt;br /&gt;He who is good at making excuses is seldom good for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;He who kneels before God can stand before anyone!&lt;br /&gt;If God is your Co-pilot - Swap seats!&lt;br /&gt;In the sentence of life the Devil may be a comma, but DO NOT let him be the PERIOD!&lt;br /&gt;Kindness is difficult to give away because it keeps coming back.&lt;br /&gt;Man's way leads to a hopeless end! God's way leads to an endless hope!&lt;br /&gt;Most people want to serve God, but only in an advisory capacity.&lt;br /&gt;Never give the devil a ride! He will always want to drive!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ruins the truth like stretching it.&lt;br /&gt;Plan ahead. It wasn't raining when Noah built the ark.&lt;br /&gt;Pray is a four letter word that you can say anywhere (except in a public school)&lt;br /&gt;Prayer -Don't give God instructions - just report for duty!&lt;br /&gt;Read The Bible...It Will Scare The Hell Out Of You!&lt;br /&gt;The task ahead of us is never as great as the Power behind us.&lt;br /&gt;The Will of God will never take you to where the Grace of God will not protect you.&lt;br /&gt;This Church is "Prayer Conditioned"&lt;br /&gt;To be almost saved is to be totally lost.&lt;br /&gt;Wal-Mart isn't the only saving place!&lt;br /&gt;WARNING: Exposure to the Son may prevent burning!&lt;br /&gt;Watch your step carefully! Everyone else does!&lt;br /&gt;We don't change the message, the message changes us.&lt;br /&gt;We set the sail; God makes the wind.&lt;br /&gt;We're too blessed to be depressed.&lt;br /&gt;When God ordains, He sustains.&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom has two parts 1) Having a lot to say. 2) Not saying it.&lt;br /&gt;Worry is the darkroom in which negatives are developed.&lt;br /&gt;God answers "Knee Mail" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilk4.com/humor/humorc18.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://wilk4.com/humor/humorc18.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How is your walk with Christ? Is it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;obedient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waiting on the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;following His commandments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;following His lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;being unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;being couragous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;being a Jesus follower even in the midst of judgements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;being a faithful servant no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We all have to from time to time have a bad situation, turmoil, loss, heartache, horrific circumstances. We all have to be taught valuable lessons, whether it be to become closer the Lord, or to just be a better friend, wife, sister,aunt, mother, child, teenager.....the Lord gives us these opportunities to grow, nurture, walk, run, crawl with Him. He loves us, He wants us to be the best that He Himself created us to be.....Are you living the way He knit you in your mothers womb for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have you ever just sat and Listened....God is speaking to you in each of your circumstances...good, bad, ugly, horrific, devastating you name it He is in it! In the midst of turmoil He lifted you and carried you with His own arms so as to save you from the worst of it. Believe me what we walk through it could very well be worse, it does not feel that way when your going through it but when you look back you can see where only the Lord could have got you through....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is why it is so important how we dress, how we talk, (little or much) how our attitudes are, how are facial expressions are, how are tone is, how we drive, how we walk, how we treat our children, spouses, family, friends, enemies......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you open your entire life for Christ you give it all to Him, you cannot keep the things you like or love (that do not follow the Lords word) and keep Him as well. You cannot serve two masters! Loving Christ, Knowing Christ, Walking in the Light of the Lamb is an honour, is a gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How are you keeping the gift? How are you presenting the Gift.....is your heart right? is your attitude right? is the way you dress a light of Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"22How long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity? and the scorners delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?&lt;br /&gt;23Turn you at my reproof: behold, I will pour out my spirit unto you, I will make known my words unto you.&lt;br /&gt;24Because I have called, and ye refused; I have stretched out my hand, and no man regarded;&lt;br /&gt;25But ye have set at nought all my counsel, and would none of my reproof:&lt;br /&gt;26I also will laugh at your calamity; I will mock when your fear cometh;&lt;br /&gt;27When your fear cometh as desolation, and your destruction cometh as a whirlwind; when distress and anguish cometh upon you.&lt;br /&gt;28Then shall they call upon me, but I will not answer; they shall seek me early, but they shall not find me:&lt;br /&gt;29For that they hated knowledge, and did not choose the fear of the LORD:&lt;br /&gt;30They would none of my counsel: they despised all my reproof.&lt;br /&gt;31Therefore shall they eat of the fruit of their own way, and be filled with their own devices.&lt;br /&gt;32For the turning away of the simple shall slay them, and the prosperity of fools shall destroy them.&lt;br /&gt;33But whoso hearkeneth unto me shall dwell safely, and shall be quiet from fear of evil."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~Proverbs 1:22-33~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What fruit will you be eating, what fruit will you be giving, what way will you be lead or that you will lead.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you want to hear the Lords will for your life, first check yourself, confess your sins (we all have them, even the most devout Christian Woman) ask forgiveness and then be quiet and wait...the waiting can be minutes, hours, weeks, months, years but in the Heavenly Fathers Glorious timing, because His is made perfect you will see and hear and feel Him.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sit down and Listen for it is a mighty, awestruck, wonderous occasion when you hear Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Praying for my sisters in Christ and your growth in the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;With Him all is possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks for joining me in my journey with the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stacey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-you-ever-just-sat-and-listened.html' title='Have you ever Just Sat and LISTENED?'/><author><name>iamproudtobeadaughterofchrist!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13962136263368380850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TAWDpnU2QcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Yn_bYjxFCoo/S220/slfheart.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n8rDiI5l_EY/TEiZXjH4_eI/AAAAAAAAABY/SekfBUlZX3Q/s72-c/greaterisHe.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-1273910563113014775</id><published>2010-07-22T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T12:26:51.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blog Day 4!</title><content type='html'>Guest Blog Day 4, Blog from Kacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking around outside today I could not help but smile, though it was hot and humid, I could not help but feel overly joyed. by the beautiful scene God has provided my eyes to feast on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I think about all the beautiful things that my eyes look upon it brings joy to my heart. I think of this verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:4&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rejoice in the Lord always: and again I say, Rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that song,&amp;nbsp; I love to be happy and joyous when I sing hymns or when I praise God. but sadly in our churches today we do not do that much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;we sing, but not excitedly not like we are happy for our salvation and that we all are happy knowing we are going to heaven. none of that in most churches of today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Psalm 117: 1-2&lt;/h4&gt;&amp;nbsp;O praise the LORD, all ye nations: praise him, all ye people. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;For his merciful kindness is great toward us: and the truth of the LORD endureth for ever. Praise ye the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psalm 118&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15871"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;O give thanks unto the LORD; for he is good: because his mercy endureth for ever. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15872"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;Let Israel now say, that his mercy endureth for ever. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15873"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;Let the house of Aaron now say, that his mercy endureth for ever. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15874"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;Let them now that fear the LORD say, that his mercy endureth for ever. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15875"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;I called upon the LORD in distress: the LORD answered me, and set me in a large place. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15876"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;The LORD is on my side; I will not fear: what can man do unto me? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15877"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;The LORD taketh my part with them that help me: therefore shall I see my desire upon them that hate me. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15878"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;It is better to trust in the LORD than to put confidence in man. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15879"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;It is better to trust in the LORD than to put confidence in princes. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15880"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;All nations compassed me about: but in the name of the LORD will I destroy them. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15881"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;They compassed me about; yea, they compassed me about: but in the name of the LORD I will destroy them. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15882"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;They compassed me about like bees: they are quenched as the fire of thorns: for in the name of the LORD I will destroy them. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15883"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;Thou hast thrust sore at me that I might fall: but the LORD helped me. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15884"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;The LORD is my strength and song, and is become my salvation. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15885"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;The voice of rejoicing and salvation is in the tabernacles of the righteous: the right hand of the LORD doeth valiantly. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15886"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;The right hand of the LORD is exalted: the right hand of the LORD doeth valiantly. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15887"&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the LORD. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15888"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15889"&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;Open to me the gates of righteousness: I will go into them, and I will praise the LORD: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15890"&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt;This gate of the LORD, into which the righteous shall enter. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15891"&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt;I will praise thee: for thou hast heard me, and art become my salvation. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15892"&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt;The stone which the builders refused is become the head stone of the corner. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15893"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt;This is the LORD's doing; it is marvellous in our eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15894"&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt;This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15895"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt;Save now, I beseech thee, O LORD: O LORD, I beseech thee, send now prosperity. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15896"&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt;Blessed be he that cometh in the name of the LORD: we have blessed you out of the house of the LORD. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15897"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt;God is the LORD, which hath shewed us light: bind the sacrifice with cords, even unto the horns of the altar. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15898"&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt;Thou art my God, and I will praise thee: thou art my God, I will exalt thee. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15899"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;O give thanks unto the LORD; for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v24 is one of my favorite as it is too a song. so true in words, when you wake up, this is the day that the Lord hath made, we will rejoice and be glad in it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes to be glad, to rejoice, that God is in our hearts, would you too like to have that Joyous feeling?&lt;br /&gt;You can, God is only a prayer away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings Through Him.&lt;br /&gt;Kacy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-1273910563113014775?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/1273910563113014775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/guest-blog-day-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1273910563113014775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/1273910563113014775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/guest-blog-day-4.html' title='Guest Blog Day 4!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8243928984561627103</id><published>2010-07-21T11:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T17:05:48.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Post Day 3!</title><content type='html'>The main reason we ought to be modest is the fact that God commands us to (I Tim. 2:9)! Modest basically means not revealing too much skin or even too much form. The best book I have found on helping to judge about clothes and being modest is the book entitled "Pattern for Living"; it can be bought from http://www.hylespublications.com/. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is very helpful to especially those who haven't been raised with high standards of dressing. I encourage everyone who is interested to make a Bible study out of the subject of modesty. You can see for yourself how God wants His children to dress. I pray that just this little bit will be a blessing to some one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to go around today without hearing someone say something about dress or modesty (especially if your in a good church). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little about myself. I am just a lady in my church that is trying to do right. I am from a Christian home who was privileged to go to a good Baptist church. But my parents are divorced, and have been for most of my twenty years of life. So most of what I know is from my pastor &amp;amp; his wife or from godly ladies in the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard some people say that dress doesn’t matter or that God doesn’t care how we dress. But I have to strongly disagree! Let’s begin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter how we dress? &lt;br /&gt;Yes! The Bible gives us several verses about how to dress. I Timothy 2:9 says that we are to dress in modest apparel. Deuteronomy 22:5 says that women should not dress in men’s clothes and men should not dress in woman’s clothes. I have heard again and again that these are girl’s pants. But ask the bathroom door to see whose clothes are whose. You could go anywhere in the world and go to the correct bathroom. Because the stick figure that wears pants is the boys, and the stick figure with a dress is the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on, but I just recommend that you read a couple of books that have helped me. One is Biblical Modesty by Eddie R. Galyean (Galyean Publications 1-800-Galyean) and Pattern for Living obtained through www.hylespublications.com. But if you do have any questions I would love to try to help you. There are so many things to talk about when talking about modest dress it would take a couple of hours to do it. I hope this helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ Always,&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8:28, Proverbs 24:16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8243928984561627103?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8243928984561627103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/main-reason-we-ought-to-be-modest-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8243928984561627103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8243928984561627103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/main-reason-we-ought-to-be-modest-is.html' title='Guest Post Day 3!'/><author><name>guestblogger4</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4176673405116020104</id><published>2010-07-20T17:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T17:47:55.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ladies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dresses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>Guest Post Day 2!</title><content type='html'>Guest Post by Jennifer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some women have a misconception of what feminine means. Webster's Dictionary defines feminine as, "belonging to or characteristic of womankind; having qualities, as modesty, delicacy, tenderness, tact, etc." These are qualities what every woman should possess, so why would some believe that feeling feminine is immodest? Dressing feminine (wearing dresses or skirts) should make us feel more like a lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost all men recognize the difference between a woman wearing a dress or skirt and a woman dressed in pants or shorts. Men open doors, help lift things, and show respect to women that are actually dressed like women. Deuteronomy 22:5 says, "The woman shall not wear that which &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pertaineth&lt;/span&gt; unto a man, neither shall a man put on a woman's garment: for all that do so are abomination unto the Lord thy God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why wear pants? I've heard women say they do it for comfort. Having a dress or skirt on is very comfortable. In the summertime a flowing dress is so much cooler than a pair of jeans. In the wintertime you can put tights on under the dress and be just as warm as pants. I've also heard women say they can't do all things in jeans. I can do anything in a dress or skirt that I should be doing. I can garden, ride a bike, exercise, and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never want men looking at me because of what I'm wearing. I don't need attention to make me feel good. I dress to please the Lord and to please my husband. If I am pleasing to the Lord, it doesn't matter what everyone else thinks. After you surrender to the Lord and make the decision to only wear clothing that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pertaineth&lt;/span&gt; to a woman, you will see how you will be blessed. It becomes a way of life and second nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why to we need to please men, when we should be pleasing God. when your a mother, you take on a whole new role of maturity, you have responsibilities, to take care of the house, being a homemaker, and to submit and please your husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bring up your children with Love and Care with strength, to love and serve the Lord, to not be like the world, to raise them up to be strong to face this world with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reliance&lt;/span&gt; on God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-4176673405116020104?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/4176673405116020104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/guest-post-day-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4176673405116020104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/4176673405116020104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/guest-post-day-2.html' title='Guest Post Day 2!'/><author><name>guestblogger4</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-5532361826359163882</id><published>2010-07-19T12:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:18:53.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>Guest Post.</title><content type='html'>Rachel Massey, Guest posts for us today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Baptist Preacher's daughter. Born and raised in church. And I love it. Now I have had friends come and go that wore pants and tried to get me to wear them. Telling me that I looked very good in them and that I could and would turn every head. I knew at that moment that they were not the best of company to keep. Because I know in my heart that it is wrong to try to dress to "Turn Heads." Because we are not to dress to "Turn Heads" and bring glory to ourselves and cause our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brethren&lt;/span&gt; in Christ to stumble. The Bible says that If a man lusts after a woman he has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;committed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;adultery&lt;/span&gt; in his own heart.&lt;br /&gt;I have heard many times "If you have it, Flaunt it" and that is not right. God gave you the body you have now for only one person and one person only, and that is your husband. The ONE that God has or is going to give you. And your body it is a special gift that He has given you to give to your husband. So wearing revealing and tight clothing is not only hurting others around you but also yourself and future husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not tearing down women that do wear jeans but I would ask you to question why you where them. I believe there is a time and a place for Jeans. Like hunting or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;four-wheeling&lt;/span&gt; or working out in the yard. But you still need to be modest and not look like you got a new paint job or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. And wear them loosely. I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Christians&lt;/span&gt; can be very judgemental, but I am not here to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;condemn&lt;/span&gt; anyone or tear down anyone. I'm simple to be as the Bible puts it an example of the Believer.Jesus said to be Holy for I am Holy. The Bible also says to Abstain from all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;appearance&lt;/span&gt; of evil. Which means to simple think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; what would Jesus do and how would he dress. If he were to walk into your home would he be pleased how you dress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how you talk? Would you be a picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Holiness&lt;/span&gt;? Would you be abstaining from all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;appearances&lt;/span&gt; of evil? If you are dressed like a young lady you would be so amazed at how much respect you get and much more you look like a picture of Christ. And if you are happy and have a cheerful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Constance&lt;/span&gt; people will ask you why you are so happy and want what you have. As a young lady you really do have so much power through Christ to lead others to Christ. And your husband will be so much more proud of you when you have kept yourself just for him. It will show that you really do love him and your God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you abstain from all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;appearances&lt;/span&gt; of evil you will no longer look like the world but like of His little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt;. One of his little sheep. And you will be safe from all of the heart ache and trouble the world would and will cause you if you dress to "Turn Heads." God can save you from all of that if you just follow His example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be the light to your brothers in Christ not the stumbling block. We are to lift &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; up! That is what I'm trying to do. I love you and I don't want you to fall to the world and he that is in the world and his tricks. You will feel wanted and loved if you dress to get attention from men and feel worth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. But it is only for a moment. The Bible says the is pleasure in sin for only a moment. And all of those cat calls and whistles you may get are only for a moment. And then they will only look for the next pretty girl.&lt;br /&gt;How much more better it is to serve the Lord and to dress for Him! You can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid all of that heart ache and pain if you just dress to please him and serve Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Your Sister in Christ&lt;br /&gt;~Rachel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-5532361826359163882?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/5532361826359163882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/guest-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5532361826359163882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/5532361826359163882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/guest-post.html' title='Guest Post.'/><author><name>guestblogger4</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-8288326656837062927</id><published>2010-07-15T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:02:38.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVEAWAY!!! ENDS TOMORROW!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody! Eldarwen is having a giveaway!! I didn't know until the day before the giveaway ends, so sorry, but make sure you all enter! shes giving away a lovely brand new, red "Love" journal, and a red pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefaithfulelvenprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/surpise.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go enter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468543654512888983-8288326656837062927?l=modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/feeds/8288326656837062927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/giveaway-ends-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8288326656837062927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468543654512888983/posts/default/8288326656837062927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modestyisnext2beauty.blogspot.com/2010/07/giveaway-ends-tomorrow.html' title='GIVEAWAY!!! ENDS TOMORROW!!!!!'/><author><name>Katie -D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03524839677846310040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468543654512888983.post-4463932399191701621</id><published>2010-07-15T12:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T13:08:54.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>How is your life today? What are you trying to Change today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;As Christians; meaning as followers of Christ, as daughters of God almighty, heavenly children walking washed in the blood of the lamb, how is your day going? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;How much strength do you have on your meter today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Are you trying to Change something in your life today with frustrating results?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;May I ask, "Where do you get your strength from? Do you know what kind of strength you have? Is this strength that your measuring a physical strength?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you walk in the pathway of Jesus Christ, you are to walk an uncompromising, unfailing, unabashed, wonderfuly loved, amazingly cared for, carried when needed, engulfed in light and required to share His love, life, everything. This is not easy............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;First, it starts in your heart:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;inside your heart must transform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;inside your mind must reform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;old ways of the world must slowly fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the spiritual likeness of Christ must start inside and eminate through to the outside of your being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Second, it shows on yourself, outside of your body:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;your clothing, shoes, makeup/no makeup, hair (including length, coloured or not coloured, style, accessories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;your accessories, neclaces, earrings, watches, buttons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;your stature, how you hold yourself, how you walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;speech, how your speech is, swearing/no swearing, with/without ceasing, with/without thoughts, with/without merit,with/without the Lords guidance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Third, it shows on others:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat your Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat your children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat you extended family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat your coworkers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat your teachers/classmates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat people at the local grocery store, mall, pharmacy, parks ect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat people who cut you off when driving, walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat people who are homeless, in need, less than appealing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat people with dissabilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how you treat people who are a different race, enthniticty, colour, religion, beliefs within the same religion than yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Finaly, you find that you must stand up for all of this and more....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for your beliefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for the Bible that is most accurate (my own opinion KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for the people that preach the Gospel from KJV and properly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for the families in your church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up with or against those friends, family, communities, other churches, unbelievers, believers that try to corrupt your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up and fight in the spiritual fight, fighting principalities and not flesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for what is right, just and holy in the eyes of the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up and against those trying to bring you down, trying to poision your mind and the mind of your immediate family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for those who fearing standing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stand up for those who came before you and helped pave the way for you to walk with your head held high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WALK, TALK, BEHAVE LIKE THE DAUGHTER OF CHRIST THAT YOU ARE, WASHED IN THE BLOOD OF CHRIST, A SINNER IN NEED OF FORGIVENESS.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you check your strength today, first go to the source of strength, the creator of all of your strength, the wonderful,  beutiful Lord whom carries you when you need it the most. Seek Him in all that you do, first, foremost and always, then the strength that you require He will supply. For, you are His child, and you have put Him first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come......she looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness........Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the Lord, she shall be praised."                         ~Proverbs 31:25,27,30~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Whom have I in heaven but thee? and there is none upone eareth that I 
