<?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-963074733680528129</id><updated>2011-10-02T02:40:11.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-8377528694516660794</id><published>2011-10-02T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T02:40:11.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tru Dat</title><content type='html'>*Disclaimer...I got this idea from another blog and thought it was kinda cool:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been a zombie for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;You have been a Disney character for Halloween. &lt;br /&gt;You don’t celebrate Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;You have your belly button pierced.&lt;br /&gt;You have your tongue pierced.&lt;br /&gt;You have your eyebrow pierced.&lt;br /&gt;You have a Monroe piercing.&lt;br /&gt;You have your nose pierced. &lt;br /&gt;You have an ankle tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;You have a wrist tattoo. &lt;br /&gt;You have a back tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;You have a side tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have no tattoos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have more than 5 tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You straighten your hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have worn a dress in the last 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live somewhere that gets snow.&lt;br /&gt;You celebrate Hanukkah.&lt;br /&gt;You were at your own house last New Year’s.&lt;br /&gt;You were at a bar last New Year’s.&lt;br /&gt;You slept through last New Year’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have worked on Christmas Eve. &lt;br /&gt;You have worked on Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been told ‘I love you’ by someone today.&lt;br /&gt;You were told by someone who’s not family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You slept in your own bed last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are dating the last person you kissed.&lt;br /&gt;You regret kissing the last person you kissed.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoyed your last kiss.&lt;br /&gt;You are wearing a necklace right now.&lt;br /&gt;You are wearing something red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You are wearing something blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wearing something purple.&lt;br /&gt;Your phone number ends with an even number.&lt;br /&gt;You have kissed the last person you called/texted.&lt;br /&gt;You are currently listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You are waiting for something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t like seafood.&lt;br /&gt;You have eaten deer sausage.&lt;br /&gt;You have given a complete stranger your phone number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have been hit on at work.&lt;br /&gt;You have been hit on by someone more than 20 years older than you.&lt;br /&gt;You have been whistled at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were creeped out by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You are a good speller.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You are very punctual.&lt;br /&gt;You were dating someone in December of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;You are still dating that person.&lt;br /&gt;You have cheated on someone.&lt;br /&gt;You have been cheated on.&lt;br /&gt;You have been on a cruise ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have camped out in your own backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wearing something that doesn’t belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;You are a Pisces.&lt;br /&gt;You are a Leo.&lt;br /&gt;You are a Capricorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have Irish heritage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have Polish heritage.&lt;br /&gt;You have Japanese heritage.&lt;br /&gt;You have Israeli heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have German heritage.&lt;br /&gt;You have French heritage.&lt;br /&gt;You have Norweigan heritage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have Korean heritage.&lt;br /&gt;You were born in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You were born in June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were born in August.&lt;br /&gt;You wonder what will happen when you die.&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;You write in all capital letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have been told you have nice handwriting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have had a song written for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have had a picture drawn of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have curly hair. &lt;br /&gt;You are wearing a watch.&lt;br /&gt;You are wearing flip flops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You wouldn’t date someone who smoked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You know someone with the same birthday as you.&lt;br /&gt;You are a morning person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You are a night owl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You slept in past 10am today.&lt;br /&gt;You have big plans for next weekend. &lt;br /&gt;You are thinking of someone right now.&lt;br /&gt;Your job is stressing you out.&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have a job.&lt;br /&gt;You have never had a job.&lt;br /&gt;You were fired from your last job.&lt;br /&gt;You know sign language.&lt;br /&gt;You made your bed today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You will usually try something at least once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been swimming in the last month.&lt;br /&gt;You are pessimistic by nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have taken a ballet class.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You have taken karate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have taken gymnastics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You wish on shooting stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wish at 11:11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Your birthday has already come this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been in a relationship that lasted longer than a year.&lt;br /&gt;You ended your last relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Your ex ended your last relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are over your ex.&lt;br /&gt;You have gone after someone you knew was bad for you.&lt;br /&gt;You have let someone use you.&lt;br /&gt;You have been in a physically abusive relationship.&lt;br /&gt;You are engaged.&lt;br /&gt;You are married. &lt;br /&gt;You are divorced.&lt;br /&gt;You have a child.&lt;br /&gt;You were/are a teenage mom.&lt;br /&gt;You were named after someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You like your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your last drink was water.&lt;br /&gt;You have visited somewhere said to be ‘haunted’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have skipped school just because you didn’t feel like going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have taken medicine when you ‘feel a headache coming on’.&lt;br /&gt;You are self-conscious about your body.&lt;br /&gt;You have a hangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have had a Jehovah’s Witness show up at your house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have pet fish.&lt;br /&gt;You live on a farm.&lt;br /&gt;You live in a trailer.&lt;br /&gt;You live in Montana.&lt;br /&gt;You live in South Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;You live in Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;You live in Maryland.&lt;br /&gt;You live in New Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;You have godparents.&lt;br /&gt;Your parents are still married.&lt;br /&gt;You have step-siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You are the oldest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are adopted.&lt;br /&gt;You have a twin. &lt;br /&gt;You don’t want kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You want more than four kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a bad temper.&lt;br /&gt;You have made out with a complete stranger.&lt;br /&gt;You usually make the first move in an intimate situation.&lt;br /&gt;You regret losing your virginity.&lt;br /&gt;You lost your virginity to someone the same age as you.&lt;br /&gt;You lost your virginity to someone you were dating.&lt;br /&gt;You lost your virginity before you were sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;You have worked with a Kayla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have gone to the movies with a Jared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have hugged a Destiny.&lt;br /&gt;You have held hands with a Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;You have dated a Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;You have kissed a Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have ridden in a car with a Nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have had class with a Patrick.&lt;br /&gt;You have gone out to eat with a Chloe. &lt;br /&gt;You know a Kyle in the military.&lt;br /&gt;You are related to a Julie. &lt;br /&gt;You have gotten drunk with a Brent.&lt;br /&gt;You have broken your arm.&lt;br /&gt;You have had to get stitches on your face. &lt;br /&gt;You have had an MRI.&lt;br /&gt;Your fingernails are painted.&lt;br /&gt;Your fingernails are painted black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You like to read.&lt;br /&gt;You like to cook.&lt;br /&gt;You like to draw.&lt;br /&gt;You can play an instrument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep a lot of secrets from people.&lt;br /&gt;You don’t think people would accept you if they really got to know you.&lt;br /&gt;You don’t trust people easily.&lt;br /&gt;You borrowed something you really need to give back to someone.&lt;br /&gt;You drive a car older than a 2002.&lt;br /&gt;You have lost a friend you never thought you would.&lt;br /&gt;You know a child who died of cancer.&lt;br /&gt;You know a teenager who died in a car wreck.&lt;br /&gt;You have done something illegal in the past 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;You have cut your hair in the last week. &lt;br /&gt;You wear glasses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have been pulled over for speeding.&lt;br /&gt;You love to drive with the windows down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite season is Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Your favorite color is orange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite animal is a dolphin.&lt;br /&gt;You last rode in a car with a relative.&lt;br /&gt;You last rode in a car with a girl.&lt;br /&gt;You last rode in a car with the person you are dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You regularly watch soap operas.&lt;br /&gt;You love Italian food.&lt;br /&gt;You love Mexican food.&lt;br /&gt;You love Chinese food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend is older than you.&lt;br /&gt;You have to go to school/work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You answered every question truthfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-8377528694516660794?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/8377528694516660794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=8377528694516660794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/8377528694516660794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/8377528694516660794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2011/10/tru-dat.html' title='Tru Dat'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-7377285456957076635</id><published>2010-02-09T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T03:50:37.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Came To My Rescue</title><content type='html'>I was "doing" my devotions and came across 2 Corinthians 1:3-4 &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ. God is the Father who is full of mercy and all comfort. He comforts us every time we have trouble, so when others have trouble, we can comfort them with the same comfort God gives us."&lt;/span&gt; I would like to share my meditation on those verses with you.&lt;br /&gt;God is full of mercy and comfort. Why would God want to use me to comfort someone else when He is the God of ALL comfort? Just that fact is an act of God's mercy in my life. Perhaps it is meant as more of a direction for my life. Yes, I should accept His mercy but He gives mercy and comfort to me so that I can give it to others in the same way. My past (hurts, failures, etc.) determines my future (ministry, etc.). What DO my past failures and hurts prepare ME for? In what area has God comforted me and granted mercy? Where has God come to my rescue? Those parts of my past that I would rather not talk about, that I am ashamed for others to find out about, that cause me pain to go back and examine closely are the very parts of my life that will open doors for future ministry. Attempting to hide those parts of me and God's rescue of them, steals glory from the God of all comfort. &lt;br /&gt;I just want to close with a couple of quotes. One of them is from the book "The Secret of the Lord" by Dannah Gresh; &lt;blockquote&gt;"When the glory of God touches the ugliest part of your life and uses it, there is no pride. Only awe." &lt;/blockquote&gt;That is self-explanatory. The second quote if from a song by Hillsong United titled Came To My Rescue; &lt;blockquote&gt;"My whole life I place in Your hands, God of mercy, humbled, I bow down at Your presence - at Your throne. I called, You answered, and You came to my rescue . . . In my life be lifted high."&lt;/blockquote&gt; God is full of mercy. He will come to your rescue. I know because He came to mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-7377285456957076635?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/7377285456957076635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=7377285456957076635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/7377285456957076635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/7377285456957076635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-came-to-my-rescue.html' title='He Came To My Rescue'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-3232953091536407357</id><published>2010-01-05T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:39:07.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A New Year!</title><content type='html'>So, what does it mean . . . a new year? I have been thinking about it just a little bit as 2009 turns to 2010. And I haven't fully decided. I used to make a bunch of resolutions - you know, promises to yourself to do better in the areas of personal discipline - but I am not so sure that is what a new year should be all about. Not to say that resolutions are not good things to make. I think that thinking about what needs to change in the next year is a bit overwhelming but if I think about what needs to change today - well, I can do that (with God's help Phil 4:13). &lt;br /&gt;Actually, there are a couple of decisions that I have made for this new year that may or may not lead to anything. One is that I have asked my parents to help me find a spouse. Yes, you are reading correctly! I think that it is time my family, and perhaps some of my friends, see what a Christ-honoring relationship looks like. Or maybe it's just that God wants me fully surrendered to Him - and if my parents are looking than I don't have to!&lt;br /&gt;The second decision that I have made is actually born of the first. In talking with my dad about helping me to find a spouse, he said something that has made me stop and consider how I am choosing to live my life. He talked about being available to God and the opportunities placed in my path by yielding my members as instruments of righteousness to God (Rom 6:13). I realized that it is not about being completely surrendered to God next month or in two months - it's about being completely surrendered to Him in every area of my life - today, this minute, this second. Spiritually, Mentally, and Physically.&lt;br /&gt;Being available means going to bed on time so that I can be the best possible teacher. Being available means doing my lesson planning before watching my favorite t.v. show.  Being available means budgeting my finances so that I am free to give. Being available means strengthening my relationship with Jesus first and foremost - before all else. Not tomorrow - today, this minute, this second. &lt;br /&gt;So, what am I waiting for? It's time to start now - this second!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-3232953091536407357?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/3232953091536407357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=3232953091536407357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/3232953091536407357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/3232953091536407357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-new-year.html' title='It&apos;s A New Year!'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-5957174738579313865</id><published>2009-11-27T02:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T02:14:43.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving :)</title><content type='html'>Hey, everyone. It's Thanksgiving! Or rather the day after (if my clock is correct!). I am thankful for friends near and far, for ginger-spice cranberry-apple struesel pie, for a job, for my computer, for Christmas music, for my family (who are spread all over the U.S. and, soon to be, world), for a car that runs, for sleep (which I'll be meeting with shortly!), for my own room and bathroom, for sunny weather, for stupid t.v. shows that I can laugh at, and for a God who loves me no matter what.&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/963074733680528129-5957174738579313865?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/5957174738579313865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=5957174738579313865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5957174738579313865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5957174738579313865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving :)'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-6129814534719348125</id><published>2009-02-06T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:42:08.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Homesick</title><content type='html'>I know that it has been awhile but I do have an excuse or a reason (whatever you want to call it) for not blogging since November! It's called "This is my first year as a teacher!" Amazingly, even though I have been insanely busy, I have still had time to be homesick. Today I have been feeling it especially, which is why I am writing on my blog. I was just thinking about my friends from home and all the things we did together. That was back when I had connections! Now I am living on an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean and I don't have those connections anymore! All the people that I know already have their circle of friends and, while not excluding me from things, they don't go out of their way to include me. Maybe I am just being silly and should just push my way into the circle but that is really not my style. I prefer to be invited and, sad to say, if I am not invited, I feel like I am not really wanted. I guess what I am trying to say is that I really miss being a necessary friend! If I wasn't here no one would really miss me. Enough moping! So . . . in thinking about all this, I pulled out the video that Rex Munyon so kindly made of the 2008 Beach Retreat on the Oregon Coast, watched it, and started to cry! I haven't cried like that for long time! I guess tears are good for the soul! (at least, I hope so!) The video started me thinking about not just the fun we had but also the fellowship. That is really something that I am dying for! I feel as though I am going to wither up and die in the area of fellowship! I have been reading Psalm 25 where it talks about the secret of the Lord and have been reminded how necessary to life communion with other believers is. It's a funny thing, fellowship. In order for it to take place, two people who are headed in the same direction need to talk about God and what He is doing in their life personally. Right now, I haven't really had alot of time for God. I am really striving to put Him first in my life but haven't succeeded very well so far. It's a difficult thing to do when other things scream for your attention louder, it seems, than He does. He just quietly and continually calls us to Himself and if we ever slow down or quiet down long enough - we can actually hear His voice. I need a renewal and don't know how I am going to get it! I need a friend, here, who will encourage me to be faithful to Jesus Christ and who needs a friend too. Any volunteers????!!!! To close, I would like to include the video that I talked about earlier. 2008 Beach Retreat Buddies - You're the greatest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-776e4361263b7ffa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D776e4361263b7ffa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331150105%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CBAFDD31F5A4224F09766668AF85E5F51D62928.3CD0FA7892BA3CD268AD737BBED4D6DE64019AC9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D776e4361263b7ffa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmkKCAcfa7sU8a_d-F6OgHsWHIZ0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D776e4361263b7ffa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331150105%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CBAFDD31F5A4224F09766668AF85E5F51D62928.3CD0FA7892BA3CD268AD737BBED4D6DE64019AC9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D776e4361263b7ffa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmkKCAcfa7sU8a_d-F6OgHsWHIZ0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-6129814534719348125?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=776e4361263b7ffa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/6129814534719348125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=6129814534719348125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6129814534719348125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6129814534719348125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2009/02/still-homesick.html' title='Still Homesick'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-6747559946251742557</id><published>2008-11-01T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:23:35.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SQwC4w6Nn-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/3B8FdLknMYg/s1600-h/Hula+dance+169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SQwC4w6Nn-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/3B8FdLknMYg/s320/Hula+dance+169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263585238714261474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that although Hawai'i is beautiful I am finding that I miss Washington very much! You would think that being on a warm island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean I would have nothing to complain about - right? I shouldn't complain - I really shouldn't - but I am in a complaining mood right now!&lt;br /&gt;It's relatively early, on a Friday night, and what am I doing? Blogging! And why, you ask, am I blogging? Because there is nothing else to do! That's the way it is here. If there is nothing going on, you're stuck because there's nowhere else to go to find something that is going on! I'm on an island for heaven's sake!&lt;br /&gt;It's not all bad though.&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of October and I am sitting on the lanai in my shorts, t-shirt, and flip-flops blogging! IN OCTOBER!!!!!!! When in most places people are wearing jackets, sweaters, and even gloves! So I guess I should count my blessings!&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of blessings - this is what I get to look at every night from my lanai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-6747559946251742557?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/6747559946251742557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=6747559946251742557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6747559946251742557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6747559946251742557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-must-say-that-although-hawaii-is.html' title='Homesick'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SQwC4w6Nn-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/3B8FdLknMYg/s72-c/Hula+dance+169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-5922375570530371765</id><published>2008-09-30T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:09:50.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop Computers Are Wonderful!</title><content type='html'>So, I finally got my laptop and I am loving it! &lt;br /&gt;This means that I no longer have to stay at school to do my computer work. I can do it all here at home or in a coffee shop or at someone else's home or . . . you get the idea! I am so excited that I have not done any school work on it - yet! You know, all work and no play makes Abbey a dull girl! &lt;br /&gt;I'll probably post some pictures on my facebook page of Hawai'i and the interesting things that I have seen so far. &lt;br /&gt;One thing that I saw this morning when I went into the bathroom to take a shower was a Cane Spider. It was pretty early so I didn't have the presence of mind to get my camera. This thing was huge! It was about half the size of my hand and it was hanging out right where I wanted to go. Now, I don't touch spiders that big, if I can help it, so I scared it into a corner and kept one eye on it to make sure it didn't move before I got into the shower. When I was finished, I checked to make sure that it hadn't moved somewhere else before I got out! &lt;br /&gt;My motto is: Live and let live! As long as the bugs don't bother me I am fine. Besides, Cane Spiders eat other bugs so we're not supposed to kill them!&lt;br /&gt;This week at school is GIG week (GIG stands for Getting into God). Seeing as how I have never been through one before, I sometimes feel like a spectator rather than a participator. Though, I have been reminded once again that God never works like I expect Him to or like I think He will. God is so good to remind me that I do not have a corner on the market of predicting what God is going to do! Over the past couple of years that is the one thing that He has continued to bring to the forefront in my life. I am learning to appreciate each surprise He brings into my life.&lt;br /&gt;Get to know your surprising God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-5922375570530371765?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/5922375570530371765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=5922375570530371765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5922375570530371765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5922375570530371765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/09/laptop-computers-are-wonderful.html' title='Laptop Computers Are Wonderful!'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-1897624845258415234</id><published>2008-09-14T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:29:15.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching in Hawai'i</title><content type='html'>Well, so far I have been teaching for four weeks and in some subjects I still feel like I am floundering around. I am not sure if my expectations are too high or if I really don't know what I am doing! I hope it's the expectations-too-high problem. &lt;br /&gt;The weather has been beautiful. I think it was the warmest that it has been on Friday. I think my students thought they were going to die of heat stroke! It was really warm.&lt;br /&gt;I am trying some new ideas to see if I can motivate one of my classes to actually want to learn what they are supposed to. I hope they work. &lt;br /&gt;One thing that is easy for me to forget in all my busyness is that I need to be seeking out the Lord in all that I do. I need to remind myself daily that unless the Lord builds the house, they labor in vain who build it. I guess sometimes I feel as though I am laboring in vain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. The word Howlie in one of my previous posts, I just found out, is actually spelled Haole!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-1897624845258415234?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/1897624845258415234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=1897624845258415234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/1897624845258415234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/1897624845258415234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/09/teaching-in-hawaii.html' title='Teaching in Hawai&apos;i'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-5081590439993530448</id><published>2008-09-03T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T17:36:54.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Millipedes . . .</title><content type='html'>. . . and any other creepy-crawly that wants to climb into my bed!&lt;br /&gt;True story. You know how when you get that "bugs-are-crawling-on-me" feeling and you reach down/up to scratch the spot and that usually takes care of it? Well, the other night I was happily sleeping away in my bed when something woke me up. I had that "bugs-are-crawling-on-me" feeling on my leg and shifted position to see if the itch would go away. It did not. So I reached down to scratch it when my hand closed over a millipede crawling up my leg - under my pajama pants! I don't think I went to sleep for the rest of the night! That is why I hate millipedes.&lt;br /&gt;I guess in a place like Hawai'i there would have to be a downside. Bugs is definitely one of them!&lt;br /&gt;Other than bugs though, my time here has been exciting and a blessing from the Lord. He is continually teaching me things that I thought I had already learned! Do you ever find yourself thinking that you've learned a particular lesson pretty well only to find out that you have only made a few scratches on the surface. That is me, here! I suppose that is one of the reasons for my exhaustion. I not only am teaching for the first time but God is teaching me new and deeper lessons on how He wants me to live my life. &lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for His faithfulness to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-5081590439993530448?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/5081590439993530448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=5081590439993530448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5081590439993530448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5081590439993530448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hate-millipedes.html' title='I Hate Millipedes . . .'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-6409671039705566575</id><published>2008-08-23T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T15:24:53.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching and Flexibility</title><content type='html'>I have now finished the first "week" of teaching on my own (it really was only two days!). I am having fun even though it is hard work to keep up with everything and I am learning all over again how to be flexible. I knew this from my other teaching experiences but I am having to learn it again! Especially when my plans don't fit the time slot! Actually that has not really proved to be a problem as of yet but I am sure I will have to face it sometime! &lt;br /&gt;Where I am facing the flexibility issue the most is in a new class that I am teaching. Not only is it new for me - it is new for the school and I feel like I am finding my way in the dark. Everytime I think there might be light ahead it turns out that it is just another bend in the tunnel. I think that God is helping me to stay humble, that I might be a blessing to the nine kids in that class and that they might be a blessing to me. I have to remember that I am not the authority on the subject of praise and worship but I also want to challenge them to step out of their comfort zones, to explore new areas of worship. That means that I have to do the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-6409671039705566575?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/6409671039705566575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=6409671039705566575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6409671039705566575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6409671039705566575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/08/teaching-and-flexibility.html' title='Teaching and Flexibility'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-6682791829007971767</id><published>2008-08-17T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:34:11.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><content type='html'>Wow! Every day that I walk out the door I am amazed at how beautiful it is here. I know, I know - a picture is worth a thousand words! I will put pictures up eventually but I don't have anyway to download them right now. Hopefully I will be able to get a computer before too long.&lt;br /&gt;Back to how beautiful it is here - when I look out across the cul de sac I see the ocean - blue as far as you can see - meeting the sky - also blue as far as you can see. And when it's cloudy it still is beautiful because there are multitudes of brilliant flowers all around. God sure is amazing to create all of this for me!&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of a song that I listen to on occasion - Beautiful One by Tim Hughes. The second verse and chorus describe what God's beautiful creation does to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      "Powerful, so powerful&lt;br /&gt;      Your glory fills the skies&lt;br /&gt;      Your mighty works diplayed for all to see&lt;br /&gt;      The beauty of Your majesty&lt;br /&gt;      Awakes my heart to sing&lt;br /&gt;      How arvelous how wonderful You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Beautiful One I love You&lt;br /&gt;     Beautiful One I adore You&lt;br /&gt;     Beautiful One my soul must sing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He truly is Beautiful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-6682791829007971767?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/6682791829007971767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=6682791829007971767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6682791829007971767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6682791829007971767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/08/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-5639873461943204952</id><published>2008-08-10T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T15:20:25.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Howlie?...</title><content type='html'>I have been told that's what I am here in Hawai'i! A Howlie is a person whose ethnicity is caucasian. Hmmmm-I'm not sure what I think about that. The word can apparently be used as a descriptor or as an insult - it all depends on the tone of voice in which it is said! &lt;br /&gt;I have been trying a lot of new foods since I have been here. I have had Kalimari, Seaweed Soup, Spam Mouselbi (spelling? - its a slice of fried spam sandwiched between two rice patties and wrapped in seaweed), a dried plum with some type of oriental seasoning on it that turns your tongue orange (I don't remember the name of it!), and a few other things. Everything that I have tried has been pretty good and some of it has been downright delicious! &lt;br /&gt;I am adjusting to the time difference slowly but surely and I have been trying to make myself wake-up a little earlier each day. The first couple of days it didn't work too well because I had accidently set my alarm for pm instead of am! I thought my phone wasn't working until I remembered to check that setting!&lt;br /&gt;I am gearing up for school to start - making lesson plans and decorating my room (classroom, that is). It's fun - I never expected to have my own classroom to decorate! I just have to be careful that I don't spend too much money - I don't get my first paycheck until September 15th - I have to make what I have stretch until then. &lt;br /&gt;I am still looking for a car that I can afford. I am really praying that the Lord will provide one that is ten years old or less and under $4800. I would personally prefer a small SUV but I am willing to take whatever the Lord provides. &lt;br /&gt;He has always taken care of me in the past, so I will continue to trust in Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-5639873461943204952?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/5639873461943204952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=5639873461943204952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5639873461943204952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/5639873461943204952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/08/howlie.html' title='Howlie?...'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963074733680528129.post-6247188131185712707</id><published>2008-08-04T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T06:18:59.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I am an Island Girl!</title><content type='html'>So...this is my first of (hopefully) many posts. I have always wanted to start a blog and let people know what I am doing and now I finally have the time and energy! Granted - it is 3:05 am but I couldn't sleep! I just moved to Hawai'i last Wednesday so my sense of time is still off a little.&lt;br /&gt;It is beautiful down here and I think I am getting a bit of a tan! (Yaayyy!) I haven't been in the ocean yet but that will happen before very long. I am looking forward to my new teaching job and meeting all my students, although I think I will probably have met most of them before school actually starts! It's a small community atmosphere here.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am staying in the home of one of the school board members and three of their boys will be in some of my classes.&lt;br /&gt;Classes? Oh right...you want to know what I'm teaching! No? Well I'm going to tell you anyway! I am teaching two eighth grade english classes, a lit and comp class, a ninth grade drama class, and a praise &amp; worship class this semester. Sounds fun doesn't it? Actually I am very excited about it all!&lt;br /&gt;Of course I will miss all the people I have left behind on The Mainland (that's what the people here call the lower 48) but I know that God is faithful and He will provide opportunities for friendships here. &lt;br /&gt;So I am trusting in Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963074733680528129-6247188131185712707?l=themadhatter6475.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/feeds/6247188131185712707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963074733680528129&amp;postID=6247188131185712707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6247188131185712707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963074733680528129/posts/default/6247188131185712707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themadhatter6475.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-i-am-island-girl.html' title='Now I am an Island Girl!'/><author><name>the madhatter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708646640171870101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8un-jiCxW1A/SNH4D-7S4CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SY2TOorJFi8/S220/DSCN0584.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
