<?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-7399784943184156010</id><updated>2011-08-24T09:11:35.194-05:00</updated><category term='Catching up...kinda'/><title type='text'>Jenni Taylor</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a Christian, a wife, a mother. I am skilled in many areas of housekeeping, psychiatry, doctoring, skills orientation, prevention awareness, plumbing..u name it and I am probably skilled at it(that kind of comes with being a mom).  I love my family! I am so very blessed to have them in my life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399784943184156010.post-1982092377064321565</id><published>2010-11-27T00:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T01:08:16.109-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glimpse of the Past......in the present......</title><content type='html'>The army life was one I thought I had seen the last of......until afforded a glimpse of my past in the present. When Aaron was enlisted in the military we lived a life unlike most everyone else....well except for those living the same life. We embraced the army life but what we discovered would far surpass all of our expectations.&lt;br /&gt;    The army life is shared by a community of others that are much like and much different than you and your family. It is a community of people that all come from different worlds....different values.....different beliefs and religions and traditions......different tricks and trades......different towns and cities and states and sometimes even different countries.....a HUGE melting pot of different and somehow in all of that different we find a common ground......the army. Our situations, while all very different, laid the ground work for what would become known as our lives. Somehow....while all so far away from everything that seemed familiar.....we became not just "friends" but we became FAMILY. I know it seems like that is a term that you just call someone you grew very close to but we didn't just grow close. We all learned to lean on one another for everything. Our lives became their lives and their lives became ours.....our children became theirs and their children became ours. Instilled in each of us was a primal instinct to not only love but to also protect one another. In those moments....in that simplicity.....that need to survive a bad situation where we had to move and start over AGAIN.....bonds were formed.......not just that but.......families were formed. Outsiders can't understand it......though, Lord only knows, they do try. The dependancy that comes with this family is VERY real......it is a relationship that starts on the basis of friendship and the distint ability to survive and blossoms into my family.&lt;br /&gt;    I thought this was a life I left behind when Aaron was medically discharged from the military. It was a thought or a memory that I would recall now and then over the last several years but not one I spent much time reflecting on because I figured that part of my life was over......gone.....in the past. Recently I had the opportunity to reconnect with my family and it was the first time I had seen them in about the last seven years or so and it was ABSOLUTELY amazing. We were all able to pick up exactly where we left off......it was as if time has stood still. Until today I had forgotten both how much I missed and needed my family. I am so blessed and so grateful to have been afforded this opportunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-1982092377064321565?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1982092377064321565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2010/11/glimpse-of-pastin-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/1982092377064321565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/1982092377064321565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2010/11/glimpse-of-pastin-present.html' title='A Glimpse of the Past......in the present......'/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-6208367288793967946</id><published>2010-10-22T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T23:44:23.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Quote Posters - 1 to 10</title><content type='html'>Don't Quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong as they sometimes will,&lt;br /&gt;When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,&lt;br /&gt;When the funds are low and the debts are high&lt;br /&gt;And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,&lt;br /&gt;When care is pressing you down a bit,&lt;br /&gt;Rest if you must, but don't you quit.&lt;br /&gt;Life is queer with its twists and turns,&lt;br /&gt;As every one of us sometimes learns,&lt;br /&gt;And many a failure turns about&lt;br /&gt;When he might have won had he stuck it out;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up though the pace seems slow--&lt;br /&gt;You may succeed with another blow,&lt;br /&gt;Success is failure turned inside out--&lt;br /&gt;The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,&lt;br /&gt;And you never can tell how close you are,&lt;br /&gt;It may be near when it seems so far;&lt;br /&gt;So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit--&lt;br /&gt;It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Edgar A. Guest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-6208367288793967946?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.boardofwisdom.com/default.asp?topic=1005&amp;listname=Quote%20Posters' title='The Best Quote Posters - 1 to 10'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6208367288793967946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-quote-posters-1-to-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/6208367288793967946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/6208367288793967946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-quote-posters-1-to-10.html' title='The Best Quote Posters - 1 to 10'/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-7987238396328418348</id><published>2010-07-19T23:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:24:16.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It is for us to pray not for tasks equal to our powers, but for powers equal to our tasks, to go forward with a great desire forever beating at the door of our hearts as we travel toward our distant goal." -&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hellen&lt;/span&gt; Keller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes it is so easy to get wrapped in the pettiness of a thing....so much so that we loose our way....we loose ourselves. When we pray, we should not ask for that which so freely surrounds us for if it is easy to obtain then what makes it worth fighting for......we should always go forth boldly and pray instead for the power to equal our tasks.....for our will is great but our strength is barren. May your mission be so great that it will take a mounted army to aide and support........for our destiny awaits us....all the while it is gaining strength and momentum.........our hearts keep freely beating in our chest walls.......as we press forward to our desires-though we sometimes are not clear what our desires are-they always surround us. Our fight is for that of Christ's kingdom....some of us don't even realize that is what we are fighting for....but it is there...in front of us....whether or not we are aware of it....and everyday....we continue pushing back the evil that tries to deafen our cries...our pleas....all for humanity....but our cries still fall on deaf ears....so we continue to travel toward our distant goal..........we continue trying to reach the lost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-7987238396328418348?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/7987238396328418348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-is-for-us-to-pray-not-for-tasks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/7987238396328418348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/7987238396328418348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-is-for-us-to-pray-not-for-tasks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-4951101036140529020</id><published>2009-08-27T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:17:54.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="5" face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BURN OUT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#40a52e" size="3" face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU, JESUS FOR BEING MY STRENGTH WHEN I CAN’T BARE TO FACE ANOTHER DAY!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" size="3" face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;Well…I have officially hit “burn out.” I am so exhausted from this past week. Work was really crazy this week. Also, the in-laws are coming in for a visit so instead of dropping in pure exhaustion then I have to figure out where to stash all this mess that I have managed to recently accumulate in my living room following my spring cleaning (which hasn’t been finished but is all dumped in the way). Then just when I think I can still manage to survive with my head above water and I realize that I may can pull this miracle house cleaning before the in-laws come in then ***BAM…***…..and just like that reality gets a great laugh at my expense because wouldn’t you know that now Kade is sick. He went with Aaron to church Sunday and Aaron called me to come get him because he started throwing up. Well, let’s just say that Wednesday night turned out to be longer than I had hoped and was way less productive than I had imagined. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" size="3" face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;Now Kade seems to be much better and the storm has become eerily quite again….which is what usually happens before making landfall. Well, I am going to continue to enjoy what seems, at this moment, to be the “eye of the storm” for as long as I am allowed. After all, life is best lived in and through the daily challenges we fail to anticipate….&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-4951101036140529020?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4951101036140529020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/08/burn-out-thank-you-jesus-for-being-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/4951101036140529020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/4951101036140529020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/08/burn-out-thank-you-jesus-for-being-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-6804876416794366544</id><published>2009-08-20T20:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:57:56.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catching up...kinda'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, since it has been several months since my last blog then I can't possibly cram an update, or at least a good update into one little entry. I will just say that my family and I went on vacation in Gulf Shores, which was a BLAST!! Also, my sister left with her kids to go to South Virginia to be with her husband (who is working there). I have been very depressed about that because I miss her and her babies so much! Fortunatly she is home right now and will hopefully be here until Christmas. Lots more has happened but I am not sure where to even begin so I will just end with a promise to try and do better. Although, after a day like today at work....I am so exhausted I can barely keep my eyes open.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-6804876416794366544?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6804876416794366544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-since-it-has-been-several-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/6804876416794366544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/6804876416794366544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-since-it-has-been-several-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-5962027196162903204</id><published>2009-03-23T20:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:22:56.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a wonderful day. I spent the day being extremely lazy. I did go with my mom to the doctor but that was the extent of the productiveness of my day. Oh yeah, I also ran to the pharmacy to grab some medicine. Other than that I have slept and laid around ALL DAY LONG!! I have loved it and my body has needed the rest more than words could ever describe. I think sometimes we run so hard and so fast that we forget to slow down and let our bodies catch up. We push as hard as we can, as fast as we can, and we expect that our body won't really need the rest and that everything will work out. Unfortunately we are not sure why we work so hard. I mean, what is it that we really accomplish? and What for? What good will all of the stress and acocomplishments do for us in the long run? The only accomplishments we take with us are those that we have accomplished in, thru, and for Christ. If it furthered His kingdom than it is worth the hard work but anything else we do is in vain! So why do we give that which is in vain much more importance in our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-5962027196162903204?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5962027196162903204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-had-wonderful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/5962027196162903204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/5962027196162903204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-had-wonderful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-2174400808252849103</id><published>2009-03-13T22:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:51:53.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do u ever?</title><content type='html'>First of all, thank goodness it is Friday!! I have been very contemplative tonite and seem to have over analyzed everything...every word....every silence. Not sure what is wrong with me. Probably just really tired. It was a long week at work and even longer week at home. I am looking forward to working the food panty in the morning. Aaron and I both love that. Well, I guess I have got to run. I still have an errand before I can go to bed tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-2174400808252849103?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2174400808252849103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-u-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/2174400808252849103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/2174400808252849103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-u-ever.html' title='Do u ever?'/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-8740740814394899394</id><published>2009-03-12T18:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:12:49.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Living</title><content type='html'>Alright...I know. It has been a couple of weeks. Believe it or not though I stay so busy that sometimes I forget my name!!! Ever wonder where life has gone to? Ever wonder how it passed by so quickly without being noticed? Often we run as such a high rate of speed that we pass life by. We literally do not take the time to smell the flowers because we don't have the time. My favorite saying is, "Maybe I can (or will get to) when things settle down some around here." Maybe I am wrong here but my life should be open to any possibility at any moment. Who knows what opportunities I may have turned down because I just simply didn't have the time. So what can be done? What will make our lives slow down? How can we change?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-8740740814394899394?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/8740740814394899394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-much-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/8740740814394899394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/8740740814394899394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-much-living.html' title='Too Much Living'/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-4645043195169480004</id><published>2009-03-01T21:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:18:50.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to a Sunday...</title><content type='html'>What a great day to rejoice in the Lord!! I got up this morning, preparing myself for church and thinking how tired I was and how I just wished I could stay in the bed another....few hours. I dragged my lazy butt out of bed and into the shower. I forgot to set the coffeepot last night so I kept dozing off in the shower just trying to survive until the coffee stopped dripping. I new Aaron was getting irritated though. I could hear it in the shortness of his voice. After I tore myself from the hot, steaming shower I sludged into the kitchen. I didn't have to take a drink....just smelling the coffee as it was pouring from the carafe into my cup was enough to make me say, "Oh, praise the Lord for coffee!" That was about the point that it hit me...how pathetic and selfish am I?&lt;br /&gt;  I woke up this morning!!! The sun was shining!!! My healthy kids sprang from the bed this morning. They were so excited and yelling about if it was time to go to church yet. How often we loose our enthusiasm for Christ.  We are so self centered and warped into believing that we are too tired or too sick or too busy or too blah! for church today. We expect God to give us eternity and we gripe about the few hours we so graciously give him on Sunday! WOW! I think it is time we all wake up and smell the coffee (so to speak).&lt;br /&gt;   After this revolution that I experienced I was very excited about getting dressed. Of course my plan was full of flaws, you see. I forgot how the devil really likes to fight me daily...especially on Sunday's. I made up my mind though that we would not defeat me today!! I knew Christ was who conquers Satan and his kind and as long as I continued to wear Christ's armor then I too fall under the protection of Christ's rule. In other words, God's armor that he provides will protect me and give me both the strength and the power to withstand ANYTHING Satan attempts to throw in my path. He may have slowed me down some (b/c we were slightly late after I wrestled my new contacts) but we nonetheless made it to Sunday School and Church! What a praise!!! I JUST LOVE WHEN GOD WINS! My bible says that this isn't a one time occurrence but that Christ will continuously overcome Satan throughout every battle and will, at his choosing, defeat Satan for good. Not to mention that A.J. joined the church and our Sunday school class today. HALLELUJAH!! PRAISE GOD IN HIS GLORY! Welcome aboard, officially anyway, A.J. See, A.J. has pretty well been aboard for a while but it was just official today.&lt;br /&gt;   Well, after church Aaron, Kade, and I came home from church. Alora went to Hailey's to play for a while. We all snuggled in my bed. It was so...what are the words...are there words? It was comforting and wonderful and...well you know. It allowed me to lay&lt;br /&gt;and love on the two men in my life. I was snuggled with my toddler in my arms and my husbands strong arms wrapped around me. What could be better than that feeling in the world. I am not sure there is any better.&lt;br /&gt;    After that then we woke up and went back to church. Two of the gentlemen in our church just returned from a missionary trip and they had a slide show. It was really a humbling experience. It made me realize how much I truly take for granted day in and day out. Just another reminder of how selfish I really am.&lt;br /&gt;   Well after church today I came home and sat around. Sunday is a day of rest you know. Then I fixed my coffeepot for the morning (I didn't want to repeat the same mistake) and went back to bed. Overall it was a fabulous day. Very eye opening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-4645043195169480004?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4645043195169480004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/ode-to-sunday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/4645043195169480004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/4645043195169480004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/ode-to-sunday.html' title='Ode to a Sunday...'/><author><name>Jenni Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15381371127763853188</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-7399784943184156010.post-1035480820702768141</id><published>2009-02-28T15:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:08:41.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOHHHH!! WHAT A DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>I was able to spend the whole day lying around not doing anything. I watched General Hospital all day! I have not had to move off the couch for much. I needed this so much! I don't even know how to start! WOW!! Things have been so crazy with Aaron going back to school. I never get to just sit and enjoy my babies anymore. I miss them. The moments I spend with Aaron are great but seem instable from one moment to the next. There is too many personality shifts from one moment to the next because of the PTSD and PCBD. I am exhausted and it only continues to worsen. If it weren't for God giving me the strength everyday then I don't think I would bother to get out of bed to even attempt living each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399784943184156010-1035480820702768141?l=jennimtaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1035480820702768141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/02/ooohhhh-what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/1035480820702768141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399784943184156010/posts/default/1035480820702768141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennimtaylor.blogspot.com/2009/02/ooohhhh-what-day.html' title='OOOHHHH!! 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