<?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-2173683962272644403</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:57:35.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Timothy 4:12</title><subtitle type='html'>The outpourings of my mind</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2173683962272644403.post-5753903374585366992</id><published>2008-04-24T17:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T17:06:42.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and White</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w99.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w99.photobucket.com/albums/l296/earthtominkus/b7e31e48.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i99.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=114" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s99.photobucket.com/albums/l296/earthtominkus/?action=view&amp;current=b7e31e48.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &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/2173683962272644403-5753903374585366992?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/5753903374585366992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=5753903374585366992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/5753903374585366992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/5753903374585366992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2008/04/black-and-white.html' title='Black and White'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-127451926974183065</id><published>2008-04-24T15:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T15:17:54.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/aeoi16lScf4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/aeoi16lScf4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thought you all might enjoy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-127451926974183065?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/127451926974183065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=127451926974183065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/127451926974183065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/127451926974183065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2008/04/amazing.html' title='Amazing!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-2987103831895264417</id><published>2008-02-06T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T20:46:46.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer is always welcome</title><content type='html'>So, for the last few weeks I have had some pretty bad back pain.  For no known reason.  I went to the doctor and they didn't know what was wrong.  I can't sit in class because it hurts too much and sometimes it is too much to get out of bed.  The doctor gave me muscle relaxants which help me sleep at least but they make me so groggy and out of it.  I hate it.  I am taking tons of ibuprofen which is also not helping. Did I mention I also have a sinus infection which comes with a headache that refuses to go away?  Basically, I am feeling miserable, I am missing a lot of class, and there is no end or solution in sight.  Please pray for me.  I am tired of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-2987103831895264417?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/2987103831895264417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=2987103831895264417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/2987103831895264417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/2987103831895264417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2008/02/prayer-is-always-welcome.html' title='Prayer is always welcome'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-858738021504853208</id><published>2008-01-09T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T22:03:33.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sorry, I'm Sorry</title><content type='html'>So I know I failed the thousands of people that read my blog. I did not post once over break so I apologize to all of you who were on the edge of your seats wondering what I was doing with my life and if I was even alive after finals. I did survive. Actually, grades are as follows&lt;br /&gt;Music and the Arts=class of death=B (a miracle, really)&lt;br /&gt;Old Testament=A&lt;br /&gt;RA Class=Credit&lt;br /&gt;Youth Discipleship project=internship+biggest paper of my life=A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I did pretty darn well. Here are a few quick highlites of my break:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friend who lives in Canada back in town&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;Stormy weather&lt;br /&gt;Time with family&lt;br /&gt;Ryan in town&lt;br /&gt;no homework&lt;br /&gt;hanging out into the wee hours with friends&lt;br /&gt;laughing more than I thought I could&lt;br /&gt;playing Clue with my grandparents and Ryan&lt;br /&gt;an addiction to Phase 10&lt;br /&gt;some fantastic movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is so much more to write about but that kind of sums it up. Ryan just took his National Registry EMT Certification Examination and he passed!!! This means he is certified now and can get a job as an EMT. However, he doesn't really want to do that. He wants to be a fireman. Anyway, school is starting for me tomorrow. Big fat sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-858738021504853208?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/858738021504853208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=858738021504853208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/858738021504853208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/858738021504853208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-sorry-im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry, I&apos;m Sorry'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-1425283033038712815</id><published>2007-12-08T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:51:51.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SLEEP FOR ME!</title><content type='html'>procrastination+finals week=no sleep for at least a week. &lt;br /&gt;I think that is not really healthy.  However, that is my life.   To all you kids out there, even if you don't think you are a procstinator, you are.  I have a 35 page paper and 5 page paper to write, final of death to study for, 5 outlines for write for possible essay questions, 9 movies to watch and 1-2 pages to write about each, and a move to another room all before Friday.  Don't forget, I am also still being an RA, working, and helping at church.  Someone shoot me now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-1425283033038712815?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/1425283033038712815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=1425283033038712815' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/1425283033038712815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/1425283033038712815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-sleep-for-me.html' title='NO SLEEP FOR ME!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-7598368451677877507</id><published>2007-12-04T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T00:41:13.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Poo!!</title><content type='html'>I had jury duty today.  That was kinda lame and an interesting experience.  Some strange people come out for that.  I wasn't picked for the jury, thank goodness.  However, I have fulfilled my civic duty for 2 years. &lt;br /&gt;I went to work and worked with some of my favorite people there.  We had conversations about poo.&lt;br /&gt;I also learned about two more girls on my hall that don't like me.  This is the first time so many people haven't liked me, at least that I know of.  I don't know what I am doing wrong.  I am a little tired which means I am a little more impatient but still, I can usually tell when I am acting like that and I haven't felt myself acting like that at all.  I don't know what to do to fix it.  I feel really alone on my hall right now.  They don't want me to be their RA.  They don't like me.  Being an RA sucks as it is.  I am hating this right now.  I feel even more drained and I feel like crying.  It really really really sucks when people don't like, especially when you don't know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-7598368451677877507?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/7598368451677877507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=7598368451677877507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/7598368451677877507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/7598368451677877507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-hate-poo.html' title='I Hate Poo!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-4558895687544038750</id><published>2007-12-01T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T14:28:45.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Celebrate the Day-Relient K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;And with this Christmas wish is missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The point I could convey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only I could find the words to say to let You know how much You've touched my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because here is where You're finding me, in the exact same place as New Year's eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And from a lack of my persistency&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're less than half as close as I want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the first time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That You opened Your eyes did You realize that You would be my Savior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the first breath that left Your lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did You know that it would change this world forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so this Christmas I'll compare the things I felt in prior years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To what this midnight made so clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That You have come to meet me here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To look back and think that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This baby would one day save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the hope that what You did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you were born so I might live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To look back and think that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This baby would one day save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I, I celebrate the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That You were born to die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I could one day pray for You to save my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-4558895687544038750?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/4558895687544038750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=4558895687544038750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/4558895687544038750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/4558895687544038750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-celebrate-day-relient-k.html' title='I Celebrate the Day-Relient K'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-1281604125396821946</id><published>2007-11-29T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:52:43.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mashed Potatoes=Snowmen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/R08KVqjIodI/AAAAAAAAAA0/cPanPobEZU0/s1600-h/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138337067168211410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/R08KVqjIodI/AAAAAAAAAA0/cPanPobEZU0/s320/IMG_1881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/R08KV6jIoeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hLwMC5lx--s/s1600-h/IMG_1884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138337071463178722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/R08KV6jIoeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hLwMC5lx--s/s320/IMG_1884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/R08KW6jIofI/AAAAAAAAABE/a0SNISTr4b0/s1600-h/IMG_1877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138337088643047922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/R08KW6jIofI/AAAAAAAAABE/a0SNISTr4b0/s320/IMG_1877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's right, the much awaited pictures of why my family did at Thanksgiving. My brother created this masterpiece without using his hands (only a fork and knife). My family is special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-1281604125396821946?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/1281604125396821946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=1281604125396821946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/1281604125396821946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/1281604125396821946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/mashed-potatoessnowmen.html' title='Mashed Potatoes=Snowmen'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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/_WEPrYAzgGpM/R08KVqjIodI/AAAAAAAAAA0/cPanPobEZU0/s72-c/IMG_1881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2173683962272644403.post-2234171531878518223</id><published>2007-11-27T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T17:04:35.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some more angst</title><content type='html'>Here is some more angst and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;turmoil&lt;/span&gt; to add to my previous post. &lt;br /&gt;I accepted the job as RA last night.  This means I have to cut back on other time commitments.  Today I went to go tell PK and Pastor Ed that I would not be able to do more for the youth group but rather stay the same and possibly do less.  Pastor Ed said that was too bad because they were going to ask me to be the point person for the youth group until another youth pastor came.  This would be a paid position as an interim youth pastor.  I would be getting paid to start doing what I love now.  I had to turn it down.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what God's plan is for me anymore.  He wants me to do youth ministry and he gives me this opportunity but tells me not to take it.  He tells me to take the job as RA which I honestly do not enjoy most of the time.  As one of my friends put it, sometimes you feel like shooting yourself in the face.  I just don't understand at all.  I am also hoping that I truly did hear God like I think I did.  I am hoping I made the right decisions.  When I was venting to God while driving home today He told me "your time will come."  I know it will but when?  Maybe God is seeing if I would choose what He wants for me over what I want for myself.  Choosing Him over my selfish priorities.  I know I do need to wait longer until I can be a really good youth pastor.  I realize that and I want to do ministry to the best of my ability and be the most effective and I can be.  I just hate that I feel like God is taunting me with this.  I know He is not but it feels like it sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;God, let me know I did the right thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-2234171531878518223?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/2234171531878518223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=2234171531878518223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/2234171531878518223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/2234171531878518223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-more-angst.html' title='Some more angst'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-2030917449973641185</id><published>2007-11-26T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:25:58.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Cruz is a Nuclear Free Zone</title><content type='html'>I think that there will be a nuclear bomb going off that I don't know about.  Everyone seems to be getting the heck out of here but I am just unaware so I am still around.  I presented my hypothesis to Ryan and he reminded me that Santa Cruz is a nuclear free zone.  I had forgotten about that.  Now I have no idea what the reason is for everyone leaving. &lt;br /&gt;My youth pastor and his wife are moving to Washington to be the senior pastors at a small church in Nooksack, WA.  Weird name, I know.  This really sucks for many reasons&lt;br /&gt;         a) This will be youth pastor #5 that has left since I started attending youth group 8 years ago.  That is a lot of youth pastors for those of you that don't have a point of refrence.  PK and Rachel have stayed here for 2 years and 4 months which is the record so far.&lt;br /&gt;         b) They are really important to me and my life and I have learned so much from PK.  I will miss them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;         c)  After 5 youth pastors it is hard not to let yourself believe the lie that something must be wrong with our youth group&lt;br /&gt;         d) This is breaking the student's hearts.  They are completely and utterly devastated.  Some of them are beginning to shut down already and some are becoming calloused. &lt;br /&gt;         e) The youth leaders are going to do a whole lot more to keep things afloat until a new youth pastor comes.  This brings me to my next subject:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main RA on my floor is not coming back next semester.  That is right, I am moving up the food chain.  You are reading the writing of the new regular, not assistant, RA of Harp 1.  This means doing pretty much the same stuff I did before but with twice the scholarship.  I will also be the sole leadership on the floor and I have to cut back on my other time commitments such as work hours and youth group.  That really sucks.  But, I will also either have nonexistent or nearly nonexistent payments each month for school.  That is pretty nice.  Still, everything is so confusing.  I wish I knew God's plan &lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-2030917449973641185?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/2030917449973641185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=2030917449973641185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/2030917449973641185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/2030917449973641185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/santa-cruz-is-nuclear-free-zone.html' title='Santa Cruz is a Nuclear Free Zone'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-7879909132412140983</id><published>2007-11-15T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T23:44:10.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little one, kinda like PB&amp;J</title><content type='html'>Life Group is amazing.  I feel like we are already such a tight family.&lt;br /&gt;I get to see Ryan tomorrow for the first time in 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;I have a paper to write tonight so I don't have to think about the rest of the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-7879909132412140983?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/7879909132412140983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=7879909132412140983' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/7879909132412140983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/7879909132412140983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-one-kinda-like-pb.html' title='A little one, kinda like PB&amp;J'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2173683962272644403.post-4767483096307385024</id><published>2007-11-09T16:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T17:01:06.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know this is kinda lame but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3tVWp1zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/anzWphCIM68/s1600-h/Picture+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130998233680172850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3tVWp1zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/anzWphCIM68/s320/Picture+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3uVWp10I/AAAAAAAAAAU/pbgleedXznc/s1600-h/Pleaure+Point+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130998250860042050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3uVWp10I/AAAAAAAAAAU/pbgleedXznc/s320/Pleaure+Point+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3ulWp11I/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZyhLlUsKZE0/s1600-h/San+Fran+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130998255155009362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3ulWp11I/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZyhLlUsKZE0/s320/San+Fran+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3u1Wp12I/AAAAAAAAAAk/nhl8ce8LqO0/s1600-h/annieclaire+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130998259449976674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3u1Wp12I/AAAAAAAAAAk/nhl8ce8LqO0/s320/annieclaire+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3vFWp13I/AAAAAAAAAAs/okcmGJMA-ck/s1600-h/DSCN3235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130998263744943986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3vFWp13I/AAAAAAAAAAs/okcmGJMA-ck/s320/DSCN3235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am advertising my photography! They make great Christmas presents for your friends a loved ones. I have a lot of different subjects which I would be happy to show you. If I do not have a picture of something you want, I would be happy to go and take that picture for you (within reason). I can also do family or single portraits if you would like. Just let me know what size you would want to picture, if you want it matted and/or framed and in what colors. If you just want the picture and do not live here, I can e-mail the document to you and you can print it out there. Prices are negotiable and I accept cash and checks. Also, let me know if you have any special requests and I will see what I can do. Hope to be doing business with you all and please help spread the word!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also put a ton of my photos on Facebook which you can check out at &lt;a href="http://bethany.facebook.com/album.php?aid=67036&amp;amp;l=91406&amp;amp;id=889130499"&gt;http://bethany.facebook.com/album.php?aid=67036&amp;amp;l=91406&amp;amp;id=889130499&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/2173683962272644403-4767483096307385024?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/4767483096307385024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=4767483096307385024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/4767483096307385024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/4767483096307385024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-know-this-is-kinda-lame-but.html' title='I know this is kinda lame but...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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/_WEPrYAzgGpM/RzT3tVWp1zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/anzWphCIM68/s72-c/Picture+161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2173683962272644403.post-3714516624646598111</id><published>2007-11-07T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:41:03.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People are a wonderful thing</title><content type='html'>I am so lucky to have certain people in my life.  I am constantly reminded of the importance of having people in your life you can just talk to.  People that are completely on the same page as you.  While they have a different life, a different background, and a different viewpoint they just "get" you.  They really listen to what you are saying because they want to, not because they have to.  They are the type of people that understand you when you aren't exactly sure what you are trying to say.  These people are the ones you don't have to put up a front for.  You know that you can be completely and entirely yourself and they won't judge you for the subtle or glaringly obvious flaws in your life.  They will however speak that truth into your life.  They will loving nudge you down the path that you both know is right.  They will tell you the truth when there is something you need to change.  And do you know what?  You will actually listen to those people.  You will not take personal offense to it, you know they are telling you this because they truly and genuinly care and want to help you.  These are the people that make your soul happy, filled, and refreshed after a conversation that ended up being three hours but felt like minutes.  They are the ones that are your life raft in times of pain, loneliness, and exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all of those people in my life.  You give me confidence and remind of who I truly am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-3714516624646598111?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/3714516624646598111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=3714516624646598111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/3714516624646598111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/3714516624646598111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/people-are-wonderful-thing.html' title='People are a wonderful thing'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-526102261717731485</id><published>2007-11-03T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T14:16:18.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Alright, I will bypass the enormous blog seeing as people (PB&amp;amp;J) begged me not to write a long one.  Quick update on what has been happening&lt;br /&gt;Sharefest=amazing.  Hope more people get involved in it next year&lt;br /&gt;Life Group=wonderful.  So happy to be in a group with other adults, really examining life and Scripture&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks=fun yet very overwhelming.  Show some love to your barista next time you go in.  It is a whole lot harder than it looks!&lt;br /&gt;Life=extremely busy&lt;br /&gt;Ryan=most amazing person I know.  Counting down the days (13!) until I see him again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it seem like everyone around me is getting engaged?  It seems like at least once a week I hear about another friend who is getting hitched.  Did I miss something?  Or rather, did Ryan miss something?  Is this a phenomenon that only occurs at small Christian university campuses or is this a world wide movement?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-526102261717731485?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/526102261717731485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=526102261717731485' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/526102261717731485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/526102261717731485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-3954228804224289803</id><published>2007-11-01T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T01:17:32.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>So, I am so sorry to the two people that read my blog.  I know I haven't been keeping up on it very well but I promise a long one will be coming soon.  Hopefully. Bear with me and I will soon update you on my thoughts and the exciting events of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-3954228804224289803?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/3954228804224289803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=3954228804224289803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/3954228804224289803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/3954228804224289803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/11/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-6699668209039496891</id><published>2007-10-22T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T23:24:57.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My oh My</title><content type='html'>Why does it seem like life is constantly crazy?  One thing ends and right away another begins.  This happens in many aspects, I will finish one job and immediately begin another, one commitement ends and another starts, one issue on my hall is resolved and another one pops up.  It seems like I am stuck in a set of monstrous swells.  One will wash over my head, I fight my way back to the surface and come up to get a gulp of air just as another set breaks on me.  I have too many things to handle.  I juggle school, work, being an RA, and volunteering at the church.  I constantly hear that I need to take time for myself, which I understand, but when I do, another part of my life suffers.  Even to get enough sleep is difficult!  How am I supposed to have a social life, do all my other commitments, and try and exercise and get sleep.  I think there needs to be about ten more hours in a day, maybe then I could do everything I need to.  As overwhelmed and stressed out I sound (and I am overwhelmed and stressed out) there is still some strange calm and peace in me.  I have something that a lot of people don't.  I know God sees what is going on, I know He has a plan for all of this, I know I can trust Him.  How do people who have no faith get through life?  That is one thing I will never understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-6699668209039496891?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/6699668209039496891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=6699668209039496891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/6699668209039496891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/6699668209039496891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-oh-my.html' title='My oh My'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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-2173683962272644403.post-1202873759060663102</id><published>2007-10-20T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:47:36.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I am finally starting a blog after the urging of a few people, mainly PB&amp;amp;J (most commonly known as Bobby, worship leader at Christian Life Center).  I decided it might be a good idea, seeing as I have the most interesting life and I know everyone wants to read about it.  In all seriousness, I miss writing, I have a million thoughts running around in my head, and maybe someone might actually enjoying reading what I have to say.  So, lets all give three cheers to profound thoughts and interesting entries.  Hip, hip, hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2173683962272644403-1202873759060663102?l=1timfour12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/feeds/1202873759060663102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2173683962272644403&amp;postID=1202873759060663102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/1202873759060663102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2173683962272644403/posts/default/1202873759060663102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1timfour12.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-begin.html' title='To begin'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793165368918951101</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></feed>
