<?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-4280018253261596504</id><updated>2011-08-15T13:56:57.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running + Throwing Everything Else Aside</title><subtitle type='html'>memories along the walk of faith...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3203276427636173939</id><published>2011-05-15T02:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T02:27:42.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>homesick (countrysick?)</title><content type='html'>Dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it is in your will, please bring back there someday. why am i homesick for a country that is not my own? why do you stir my heart for the nations when you keep me here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so homesick that i can't sleep, can't help but remember and pray... Be faithful to your children in Mongolia, Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3203276427636173939?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3203276427636173939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3203276427636173939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3203276427636173939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3203276427636173939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2011/05/homesick-countrysick.html' title='homesick (countrysick?)'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8140679973998982563</id><published>2011-04-03T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T20:05:41.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hemming clothes and hearts</title><content type='html'>as i repair the old winter conference banner by sewing loose pieces together, God brought this to mind "You hem me in--behind and before; you have laid your hand upon me" (ps 139:5). beautiful, beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hemming brings pieces of cloth together. dresses are hemmed last of all to ensure proper length. in the same way, He has always hemmed my life. been worrying about future mate lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURELY the boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places. what have i to worry about? if God is with us, who can be against?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But LORD, i am impatient, hot headed and do not trust your hemming to be perfect and straight. also, sewing takes FOREVER.... let's just roughly staple things together and move on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* but your works are wonderful, i know that full well. i wait, Lord, but pray that you make sense of a situation where i see no ending&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-8140679973998982563?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/8140679973998982563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=8140679973998982563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8140679973998982563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8140679973998982563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2011/04/hemming-clothes-and-hearts.html' title='hemming clothes and hearts'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-581085093000673686</id><published>2010-11-17T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T23:52:11.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blessed sacrifice</title><content type='html'>Lord, hear the cries of your children in India.&lt;br /&gt;be quick to deliver, Savior!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-581085093000673686?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/581085093000673686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=581085093000673686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/581085093000673686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/581085093000673686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/11/blessed-sacrifice.html' title='blessed sacrifice'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3518391213989367560</id><published>2010-10-11T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:53:41.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mom's email</title><content type='html'>Annie ,calm down,don:t cry.and be brave.   Mom &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* seeing this makes me want to go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3518391213989367560?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3518391213989367560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3518391213989367560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3518391213989367560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3518391213989367560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/10/moms-email.html' title='mom&apos;s email'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4436319462365026330</id><published>2010-09-30T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T03:04:37.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>will i still praise your name?</title><content type='html'>if i must wait for a long time before having spiritual children again.&lt;br /&gt;will i hold a grudge against my God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i never receive the man i wish for&lt;br /&gt;will i still praise you name as much as i do in the good times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if Your call is to go somewhere i don't want to go&lt;br /&gt;will i follow hard irregardless of judgment and the consequences?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... must pray must pray must pray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4436319462365026330?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4436319462365026330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4436319462365026330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4436319462365026330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4436319462365026330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/09/will-i-still-praise-your-name.html' title='will i still praise your name?'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3858780512254126633</id><published>2010-09-14T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T01:36:57.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>slow burn and waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXBoHx4Jslk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXBoHx4Jslk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3858780512254126633?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3858780512254126633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3858780512254126633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3858780512254126633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3858780512254126633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/09/slow-burn-and-waiting.html' title='slow burn and waiting'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2986575673568081981</id><published>2010-09-11T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T15:49:13.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smack in the face.. haha</title><content type='html'>just found out two of my childhood friends were pregnant/have gotten married and have given birth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord, i am 22, single, no children, in a horrid doctoral program where i am aging at 4x the speed i normally would...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing with my life?!!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................................................................&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i then i realize how far He's brought me.&lt;br /&gt;i've been overseas twice.&lt;br /&gt;i've seen a glimpse of God's awesome love for the nations&lt;br /&gt;i've been blessed to be a part of it&lt;br /&gt;i've been broken over and over and remade by the Maker's hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm where i'm supposed to be right now after 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;security. in Jesus, in his divine plan, in His love.&lt;br /&gt;it's all i want, it's all i need.&lt;br /&gt;if His love is better than life...&lt;br /&gt;it's definitely better than being a mother&lt;br /&gt;it's better than being married&lt;br /&gt;therefore, my lips will glorify the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming back to the heart of worship.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to think myself childish or immature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...merely enjoying life. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(something i was also thinking about, and my prayer for all of the traveling ministry time in china --&gt; that i want to continue being in a VIBRANT love relationship with Jesus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2986575673568081981?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2986575673568081981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2986575673568081981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2986575673568081981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2986575673568081981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/09/smack-in-face-haha.html' title='smack in the face.. haha'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4014728498733002432</id><published>2010-09-11T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T00:52:22.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting</title><content type='html'>i miss you&lt;br /&gt;i miss the city&lt;br /&gt;i miss the church there&lt;br /&gt;i miss the country&lt;br /&gt;i miss the culture&lt;br /&gt;i miss my children there&lt;br /&gt;i miss working alongside you&lt;br /&gt;i miss evangelizing&lt;br /&gt;i miss interacting with you daily and asking you about your own walk with Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's not my time... and God knows best.&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is pray and ask:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9How can we thank God enough for you in return for all the joy we have in the presence of our God because of you? 10Night and day we pray most earnestly that we may see you again and supply what is lacking in your faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11Now may our God and Father himself and our Lord Jesus clear the way for us to come to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1 Thess 4:9-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4014728498733002432?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4014728498733002432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4014728498733002432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4014728498733002432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4014728498733002432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/09/waiting.html' title='waiting'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-6679069622932410705</id><published>2010-09-02T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T18:18:42.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>falling in love again...</title><content type='html'>haha. with the right "one" this time. oh Jesus, what would i do without you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2CcYSbJUEA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2CcYSbJUEA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LgBlhb1yRXs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LgBlhb1yRXs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-6679069622932410705?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/6679069622932410705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=6679069622932410705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6679069622932410705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6679069622932410705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/09/falling-in-love-again.html' title='falling in love again...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-6866211433254657572</id><published>2010-08-24T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T01:40:51.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amazed</title><content type='html'>realizing how little i know of grace&lt;br /&gt;and how much greater it is&lt;br /&gt;i am perfectly loved and dearly beloved&lt;br /&gt;that's it. no more, no less.&lt;br /&gt;i am perfectly loved and dearly beloved&lt;br /&gt;i am perfectly loved and dearly beloved&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQAPMRpNoe8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQAPMRpNoe8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-6866211433254657572?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/6866211433254657572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=6866211433254657572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6866211433254657572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6866211433254657572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/08/amazed.html' title='amazed'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4056712224007237752</id><published>2010-08-22T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T21:41:16.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>directions to ???</title><content type='html'>tell me your plan for the nations&lt;br /&gt;and pray, Lord, tell me how i fit into your divine plan&lt;br /&gt;you've done so much for me already&lt;br /&gt;how can i serve you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4056712224007237752?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4056712224007237752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4056712224007237752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4056712224007237752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4056712224007237752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/08/directions-to.html' title='directions to ???'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4071517347078732215</id><published>2010-08-21T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:04:26.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>running</title><content type='html'>BECAUSE we have the testimonies of all these people of awesome faith&lt;br /&gt;THROW OFF hinderances + entagling sin&lt;br /&gt;RUN with perseverance in the race &lt;br /&gt;FIX our eyes on Jesus (prize!), running after him who ran before us&lt;br /&gt;CONSIDER Jesus who endured opposition too&lt;br /&gt;DON'T grow weary or lose heart/courage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Hebrews 12:1-3 (Annie style)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;growing weary and losing heart in my battle against sin.&lt;br /&gt;but the Lord has ran this race before and he is the First one&lt;br /&gt;i am called to run hard after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, strengthen my feeble arms and weak knees&lt;br /&gt;you're worth it, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;help me to see how much more you're worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aGMOKBki56k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aGMOKBki56k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='running'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1383266121837552027</id><published>2010-08-21T02:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T02:40:24.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heartsick</title><content type='html'>dear Lord, why now?&lt;br /&gt;why is my heart stirred and not quiet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and him? dear God, i cannot be in love with a missionary.&lt;br /&gt;it cannot be him. i am unready, he is unready.&lt;br /&gt;why does my heart feel like it's left unguarded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no peace, no concentration&lt;br /&gt;take it from me, my Lord, i beg you&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stand to sin against you any longer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1383266121837552027?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1383266121837552027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1383266121837552027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1383266121837552027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1383266121837552027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/08/heartsick.html' title='heartsick'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7356579685450264735</id><published>2010-08-19T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T23:58:55.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>homesick</title><content type='html'>from an old post via facebook: (dated 1/30/07)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every night, when i call home, my mom is so excited to hear from me that i can't help but to tear up while listening to her happily recite the events of the day. my throat closes and i can't manage other words besides "yes" "no" and "alright." i'm not quite sure if she can hear the love in my monotonic answers but i do believe one of the best feelings in the world is listening to her love me from 5000 miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how greatly i have been blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;even after 3.5 years, i'm pleased to notice that the sentiment hasn't changed.&lt;br /&gt;how special a mother's love is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7356579685450264735?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7356579685450264735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7356579685450264735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7356579685450264735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7356579685450264735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/08/homesick.html' title='homesick'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1641607746394113393</id><published>2010-08-16T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:01:06.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>impact</title><content type='html'>mom has just given her blessing to go on VSET 2011. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but God's got to work wonders gradewise, timewise, jobwise. Lord, i wait for your timing and your divine orchestration&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1641607746394113393?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1641607746394113393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1641607746394113393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1641607746394113393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1641607746394113393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/08/impact.html' title='impact'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8827683583839025747</id><published>2010-08-14T02:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T03:15:28.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tearing of the heart</title><content type='html'>my Lord, i love you.&lt;br /&gt;but Lord, i think i also love him.&lt;br /&gt;yet not my will but yours be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you tell me to wait&lt;br /&gt;wait on you&lt;br /&gt;wait for your timing&lt;br /&gt;wait for you to grow me more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, my God, how my heart burns&lt;br /&gt;as i wait on your goodness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i survey your cross and see your love for me&lt;br /&gt;in this moment where i love you above all.&lt;br /&gt;let it overshadow everything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Lord, i surrender it to you&lt;br /&gt;not just now, but the next moment, and the next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zg4cYdP1ngw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zg4cYdP1ngw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-8827683583839025747?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/8827683583839025747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=8827683583839025747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8827683583839025747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8827683583839025747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/08/tearing-of-heart.html' title='a tearing of the heart'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1181191362145684441</id><published>2010-06-01T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:55:06.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so good to me</title><content type='html'>i passed this semester. PRAISE THE LORD. he persevered and saved me thorugh 8/100ths of a point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grace is sufficient for thee, made perfect in low gpa times. made oh so perfect in my weakness for when i am weak, then i am strong for the power that was at work in Christ is enough to raise the dead and to raise my gpa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in awe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1181191362145684441?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1181191362145684441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1181191362145684441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1181191362145684441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1181191362145684441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-good-to-me.html' title='so good to me'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5694638564554058378</id><published>2010-06-01T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T06:37:20.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bigger than the air i breathe</title><content type='html'>LORD,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you are larger than my brother or any decisions he makes&lt;br /&gt;i know you are more powerful than sin's hold on his life&lt;br /&gt;i know you are more precious than the approval of man&lt;br /&gt;i know you are transformative, filling, captivating,&lt;br /&gt;i know you are God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5694638564554058378?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5694638564554058378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5694638564554058378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5694638564554058378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5694638564554058378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/06/bigger-than-air-i-breathe.html' title='bigger than the air i breathe'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5019248750133630362</id><published>2010-04-09T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:49:28.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an "ah ha!" moment</title><content type='html'>terrible day terrible day terrible day terrible day&lt;br /&gt;whine at God n' cry&lt;br /&gt;terrible day terrible day terrible day terrible day&lt;br /&gt;annoy people closest to me with more whining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whine whine whine whine whine&lt;br /&gt;sulk in my room and cry some more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of whining, flip open Bible by happenchance&lt;br /&gt;pray to God and ask for clarity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shown sin, and path to righteousness&lt;br /&gt;obey God, ask forgiveness, seek humility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;the day's not so terrible anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5019248750133630362?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5019248750133630362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5019248750133630362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5019248750133630362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5019248750133630362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/04/ah-ha-moment.html' title='an &quot;ah ha!&quot; moment'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8106703820441306803</id><published>2010-04-01T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T04:34:39.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heart problems</title><content type='html'>not of me but of a father of a sister close to my heart...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, i trust. i know. &lt;br /&gt;you've given. &lt;br /&gt;and if you take, &lt;br /&gt;who are we to say &lt;br /&gt;it was ours to start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but above all, YOU ARE GOOD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please Lord, in this time,&lt;br /&gt;comfort, comfort my people, you say&lt;br /&gt;for our sins have been paid for&lt;br /&gt;our striving has ceased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for we pray comfort, comfort&lt;br /&gt;for our worrisome souls.&lt;br /&gt;for our fragile bodies.&lt;br /&gt;comfort, comfort &lt;br /&gt;even though death has lost its sting&lt;br /&gt;it's victory, it's horror&lt;br /&gt;before the cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help us, help us&lt;br /&gt;to seem, to know&lt;br /&gt;that mortal death is but sleep&lt;br /&gt;a closing of the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for soon we will rise&lt;br /&gt;and in this time,&lt;br /&gt;sorrow has no place,&lt;br /&gt;suffering has no mention,&lt;br /&gt;for the dead in You rise first&lt;br /&gt;and we who are still alive will join up&lt;br /&gt;with them in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as you promise.&lt;br /&gt;THEN... we will be with the Lord forever.&lt;br /&gt;as we have always been&lt;br /&gt;for "never will i leave you"&lt;br /&gt;"never will i forsake you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-8106703820441306803?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/8106703820441306803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=8106703820441306803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8106703820441306803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8106703820441306803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/04/heart-problems.html' title='heart problems'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7222871626156801130</id><published>2010-03-22T13:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:51:52.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rebuilding the city</title><content type='html'>JEREMIAH 33:6-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"NEVERTHELESS, I WILL BRING HEALTH AND HEALING TO IT; i WILL HEAL MY PEOPLE AND WILL LET THEM ENJOY ABUNDANT PEACE AND SECURITY. I WILL BRING JUDAH AND ISRAEL BACK FROM CAPTIVITY AND WILL REBUILD THEM AS BEFORE. I WILL CLEANSE THEM FROM ALL THE SIN THEY HAVE COMMITTED AGAINST ME AND WILL FORGIVE ALL THEIR SINS OF REBELLION AGAINST ME."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise of restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling useless lately. as in, not fit for the service of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i don't serve, am i not fit for the kingdom of God? &lt;br /&gt;     well, if my faith is based on faith and not works. then no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not used by the church. if people don't come to me for help, am i not fit for the kingdom of God?&lt;br /&gt;     well, if my faith is based on Christ's sacrifice, my worth is given by Him, then no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i feel unwanted, shunted to the side, despised, hated, and unnoticed, am i not fit for the kingdom of God?&lt;br /&gt;     well, if my faith is based on God love for me, a sinner, then no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in all these things, i am no less worth than when i was in my full capacity of serving. my worth has already been determined not of natural descent, nor of human decision or a husband's will, but born of God (john 1:13).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so my intrinsic value and worth before the Almighty has been determined. it's set in stone. done. Christ died for me. there is my value, there is my "importance" if you will. my competence comes from him (2 Cor 3:4-5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confidence. that he is my competence (rhyming :D). and my despair before God is of deepest sin because i do not believe His love to be enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7222871626156801130?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7222871626156801130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7222871626156801130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7222871626156801130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7222871626156801130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/rebuilding-city.html' title='rebuilding the city'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-29694568923858893</id><published>2010-03-16T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T01:00:53.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haha moment</title><content type='html'>was going through my first EVER QT in my first EVER NOTEBOOK from freshman year and i wrote, at the end of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"obedience is hard but i know you are still stressing the importance of that characteristic to me. May you keep me in your Word always"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. and here, 4 years later, im STILL learning how to obey well, willingly, and joyfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeesh, talk about life lesson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-29694568923858893?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/29694568923858893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=29694568923858893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/29694568923858893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/29694568923858893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/haha-moment.html' title='haha moment'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-610902507754797687</id><published>2010-03-14T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:47:42.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>longing for heaven</title><content type='html'>i think the only reason i want Jesus to come soon is because i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of who i've become and i don't know how to get back, i don't know how i can ever be redeemed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you've taken it all away. what more do i have left but you? but what can i do if i only have you? you say faith can move mountains but can faith heal my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does it feel like you're deaf to my cry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-610902507754797687?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/610902507754797687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=610902507754797687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/610902507754797687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/610902507754797687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/longing.html' title='longing for heaven'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1858162746482050434</id><published>2010-03-08T14:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:51:01.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>limits</title><content type='html'>sometimes i feel like i'm so eager to show nonbelievers how i'm not bound by legalism that i end up bound by that reverse legalism to sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus help me seek purity in these times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't NEED to go drinking with them all the time&lt;br /&gt;i don't NEED to talk about boys nonstop&lt;br /&gt;i don't NEED to gossip about who's doing what&lt;br /&gt;i don't NEED to complain about my professors&lt;br /&gt;i don't NEED to get annoyed or snap back at my roommate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but what i NEED to do is love. and that's where i'm missing the target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;midterm tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;convinced that time spent in the Lord, in prayer, and in praise, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is never time wasted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1858162746482050434?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1858162746482050434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1858162746482050434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1858162746482050434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1858162746482050434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/limits.html' title='limits'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5980083987256694578</id><published>2010-03-07T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T23:33:57.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTL!!!</title><content type='html'>haha, i can't help it. overjoyed that my... DISCIPLER'S GONNA GET MARRIED!!! ... praises upon high! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't explain it. idk, just hearing that news makes me overjoyed for the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now to hope for God's "happy ending" for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5980083987256694578?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5980083987256694578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5980083987256694578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5980083987256694578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5980083987256694578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/ptl.html' title='PTL!!!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-494273251095866869</id><published>2010-03-05T01:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T01:08:04.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful</title><content type='html'>the more time i spend with my dad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... the more i realize i've always been daddy's little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-494273251095866869?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/494273251095866869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=494273251095866869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/494273251095866869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/494273251095866869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/thankful.html' title='thankful'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-661697497739152605</id><published>2010-03-04T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T14:11:00.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>praise</title><content type='html'>You are stronger&lt;br /&gt;you are stronger&lt;br /&gt;Sin is broken you have saved me &lt;br /&gt;it is written Christ is risen Jesus you are Lord of all&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found these awesome awesome spots on the USC health sciences campus where i can spend time alone with Him both in prayer and praise. yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-661697497739152605?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/661697497739152605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=661697497739152605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/661697497739152605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/661697497739152605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/praise.html' title='praise'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5981183441683121538</id><published>2010-03-02T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T00:17:35.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer request post...</title><content type='html'>been a while but here's what's new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) the quietness of my heart (see song of songs 2:7 among others) is being stirred as i look at my pharm class and *sigh* to the Lord that there is no one i see fitting to be a potential mate. that is, there is no one who THIRSTS for the living God... oh man... DIE TO SELF... and stop LOOKING. not only in the "logical" places, but stop LOOKING altogether until it's time for love to awaken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) PRAYER for the church in Beijing. especially with the submission to leadership by the sisters. so many strong sisters who are passionate for the Lord, who desire to know him, and women of strong character. but the pride that leads to a disregard for our leaders' authority is one that tears churches apart. prayer that the ones who left will spend time with the Lord and know of his love and his reason for calling us to submission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) thinking about going through a day of fasting/prayer to seek the Lord in regards to #2 above and also about the same issue for my own spiritual walk. I've been healed of a lot of hurt from the church and received redemption for my pride that has caused me to leave the church initially. but now that i've been drawn back, there's something blocking that last little push and OMPH between me and God. most likely, this is an issue of my bitterness against my discipler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start time: Saturday morning. &lt;br /&gt;end time: Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) therefore, good luck to me and PTL,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;"O to grace how great a debtor&lt;br /&gt;Daily I’m constrained to be!&lt;br /&gt;Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,&lt;br /&gt;Bind my wandering heart to Thee.&lt;br /&gt;Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,&lt;br /&gt;Prone to leave the God I love;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s my heart, O take and seal it,&lt;br /&gt;Seal it for Thy courts above."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5981183441683121538?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5981183441683121538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5981183441683121538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5981183441683121538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5981183441683121538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/03/prayer-request-post.html' title='prayer request post...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1987410025032397610</id><published>2010-02-13T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T14:41:06.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this valentine's day</title><content type='html'>lol... these people are on my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/S3cpkfaf6MI/AAAAAAAAAFE/P8g8Xl-aFOI/s1600-h/167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/S3cpkfaf6MI/AAAAAAAAAFE/P8g8Xl-aFOI/s400/167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437860781957834946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... + praying to be able to go back this summer as well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1987410025032397610?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1987410025032397610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1987410025032397610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1987410025032397610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1987410025032397610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-valentines-day.html' title='this valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/S3cpkfaf6MI/AAAAAAAAAFE/P8g8Xl-aFOI/s72-c/167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3489223049565070714</id><published>2010-02-11T00:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T00:41:56.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in melting my heart of stone...</title><content type='html'>i'm being given a heart of flesh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10 See, the Sovereign LORD comes with power, (!)&lt;br /&gt;       and his arm rules for him.&lt;br /&gt;       See, his reward is with him,&lt;br /&gt;       and his recompense accompanies him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (btw, recompense is to make resitution, to repay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 11 He tends his flock like a shepherd:&lt;br /&gt;       He gathers the lambs in his arms&lt;br /&gt;       AND CARRIES THEM CLOSE TO HIS HEART;&lt;br /&gt;       he gently leads those that have young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 12 Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand,&lt;br /&gt;       or with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?&lt;br /&gt;       Who has held the dust of the earth in a basket,&lt;br /&gt;       or weighed the mountains on the scales&lt;br /&gt;       and the hills in a balance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 13 Who has understood the mind of the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;       or instructed him as his counselor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Isaiah 40: 10-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one, Lord. you alone are such a God. and THIS is the God I serve: the powerful one of Israel who also gently leads the sheep and carries them close to his heart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3489223049565070714?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3489223049565070714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3489223049565070714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3489223049565070714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3489223049565070714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-melting-my-heart-of-stone.html' title='in melting my heart of stone...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7505761924825944490</id><published>2010-02-01T21:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:07:43.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL just found this...</title><content type='html'>One day, Jesus said to his disciples: "The Kingdom of Heaven is like 3x squared plus 8x minus 9." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who had just joined the disciples looked very confused and asked Peter: "What, on Earth, does he mean by that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter replied: "Don't worry - it's just another one of his parabolas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;classy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7505761924825944490?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7505761924825944490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7505761924825944490' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7505761924825944490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7505761924825944490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/02/lol-just-found-this.html' title='LOL just found this...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2492116613681106448</id><published>2010-02-01T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:05:46.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soul (work) in progress...</title><content type='html'>i once heard a saying applied to christian life. the author wrote : "a lone ranger is a dead ranger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like that lone ranger right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;when i go back to the church, i don't feel the same love that i used to for the Body.&lt;br /&gt;when had the fellowship stopped? when i stopping DOING THINGs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel less loved?&lt;br /&gt;and what is this shame that i can't throw off because i can't be there?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm having trouble forgiving myself for leaving&lt;br /&gt;having trouble forgiving God for "taking" it away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there in lies the source of my confusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i KNOW he's good... why's he taking all of it away from me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;and i doubt his goodness, how can i believe the goodness of his people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize now that when my faith was simple and God was just GOOD, things were easier- a blessed time. but now, in spiritual adolescence, i'm this ball of confusion: balancing a knowledge of Christ combined with deeper questions and emotional dips like none other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai ya, i just want to hurry and get this season of my life over with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2492116613681106448?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2492116613681106448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2492116613681106448' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2492116613681106448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2492116613681106448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/02/soul-work-in-progress.html' title='soul (work) in progress...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8568133176257034227</id><published>2010-01-29T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T00:37:11.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mercy + abounding grace. PRAYER!</title><content type='html'>just today, i heard that a contact i had over on VSET 09 called n' asked more about the gospel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAISE THE LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not because i'm proud my seed sowed deeper, but because this girl's story warrants God's praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met her while she was studying english at a university not her own. we spoke on God and his love. she somewhat understood. she used to follow Christ before her parents found out and nearly disowned her for it. we had one follow up meet up during which i pressed her to believe in faith that God was larger than her parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she told me she never wanted to see me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we never spoke after that. nor kept in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, something, GOD! , has melted her heart of stone and given her a heart of flesh. she's seeking his face. may she not be deterred again. Prayer (please?) for this sudden interest to be genuine heart change and filled with new life.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord, praise you for changing her heart! the seed which YOU have sown is of a deeper caliber than mine with my stumbling words. for you are the one who has made it penetrate the heart and your word has divided even spirit from soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;BUT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearing her story makes me long to go overseas---to help with the reaping and the weeding of the divine harvest field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, if it's in your will. send me overseas at some point in my life! because i think about the mission field daily...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-8568133176257034227?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/8568133176257034227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=8568133176257034227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8568133176257034227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8568133176257034227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2010/01/mercy-abounding-grace-prayer.html' title='mercy + abounding grace. PRAYER!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-593131981073972646</id><published>2009-12-22T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:35:30.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>remembering...</title><content type='html'>i forget that my brother is male and needs support and affirmation too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* this winter's going to be harder than i thought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-593131981073972646?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/593131981073972646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=593131981073972646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/593131981073972646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/593131981073972646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/remembering.html' title='remembering...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5079542367647794164</id><published>2009-12-20T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T18:31:35.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what to do?</title><content type='html'>just calculated grades for pharm semester 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a 3.0. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a 2.8 to be on "probation"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got  2.6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh jesus, if there was ever a doubt that i need you to deliver me, it's now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;but may your will be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5079542367647794164?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5079542367647794164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5079542367647794164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5079542367647794164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5079542367647794164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-to-do.html' title='what to do?'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4746531852913323877</id><published>2009-12-15T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:08:33.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>who i am is not who i want to be</title><content type='html'>i know why i ran out today&lt;br /&gt;why i refused to let you pray for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason i don't want you to see my tears, is because SHE would not have shed tears. SHE would not have had her discipler + two random sisters pray for her departure. SHE would not have ever been thought of as emotional. SHE would have had her beloved roommate as well as esther + HER discipler to pray and send her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because in my heart, i didn't want to be annie. i wanted to be HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted HER discipline more than my emotional desire to follow God.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be able to say awesome prayers like HER without the Spirit moving me to tears every time.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted HER background of a pastor father and family members who serve Christ.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted HER sheer number of disciples rather than my few faithful ones.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted HER close experience with her VSET women's team leader rather than my own where we butted heads over and over.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted a roommate like HERs who would share everything with me and love me like a sister in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be loved like HER by other sisters, who'd come by and sleep over, pray, talk, sing praise.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted you to see me like you see HER and praise me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;i wanted all these things that are HERs. and i wanted to be loved like HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know God didn't make me this way. and it tears me apart because i'm made the way he wanted me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but deep down, i really hate who i am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4746531852913323877?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4746531852913323877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4746531852913323877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4746531852913323877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4746531852913323877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/who-i-am-is-not-who-i-want-to-be.html' title='who i am is not who i want to be'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-6769252367237311868</id><published>2009-12-13T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T13:36:18.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>knowing nothing</title><content type='html'>knowing physio is like knowing God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think you've understood it all. and then when push comes to shove,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you find that all you know is the tip of the iceberg...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-6769252367237311868?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/6769252367237311868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=6769252367237311868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6769252367237311868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6769252367237311868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/knowing-nothing.html' title='knowing nothing'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4860734032541279210</id><published>2009-12-13T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:37:03.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for now we see in a mirror darkly...</title><content type='html'>i look at you and&lt;br /&gt;i see that lack of trust unwilling to bend&lt;br /&gt;i see your hurt that comes from past hurts&lt;br /&gt;i see your insecurities, your failures, your self esteem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every sentence you say is "I, I, I.."&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like this.."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not happy here..."&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like my father"&lt;br /&gt;"You don't understand how I feel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling,&lt;br /&gt;I see your pride, i see your emptiness&lt;br /&gt;and it 's like looking into a mirror reflecting back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for what separates us is nothing and, &lt;br /&gt;at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;a world of change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh man, we dearly need Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(eavesdropping on a conversation at a coffee shop)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4860734032541279210?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4860734032541279210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4860734032541279210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4860734032541279210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4860734032541279210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-now-we-see-in-mirror-darkly.html' title='for now we see in a mirror darkly...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-764405065582908089</id><published>2009-12-11T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:31:26.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>engagement</title><content type='html'>Jesus, you totally make the best fiance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you've given me what cost you the most-- your life. and expect me to give you nothing in return... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only that i say "yes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; 10 My lover said to me,&lt;br /&gt;      “Rise up, my darling!&lt;br /&gt;      Come away with me, my fair one!&lt;br /&gt; 11 Look, the winter is past,&lt;br /&gt;      and the rains are over and gone.&lt;br /&gt; 12 The flowers are springing up,&lt;br /&gt;      the season of singing birds[e] has come,&lt;br /&gt;      and the cooing of turtledoves fills the air.&lt;br /&gt; 13 The fig trees are forming young fruit,&lt;br /&gt;      and the fragrant grapevines are blossoming.&lt;br /&gt;   Rise up, my darling!&lt;br /&gt;      Come away with me, my fair one!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Song of Songs 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-764405065582908089?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/764405065582908089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=764405065582908089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/764405065582908089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/764405065582908089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/engagement.html' title='engagement'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8779810259582429109</id><published>2009-12-07T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:55:44.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cup o' joe</title><content type='html'>good coffee should make you praise the Lord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad coffee should cause us to fall on our knees in repentance. Jesus' cup was far bitterer than this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-8779810259582429109?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/8779810259582429109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=8779810259582429109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8779810259582429109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8779810259582429109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/cup-o-joe.html' title='cup o&apos; joe'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4140866222929814606</id><published>2009-12-07T12:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T13:35:40.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reminisce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/Sx1h4FhPSMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yrB_DRprwgw/s1600-h/tian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/Sx1h4FhPSMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yrB_DRprwgw/s320/tian.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412589943351363778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...what happened since those days? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, i want to go back to those times when my heart wasn't this burdened by sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update!&lt;br /&gt;going to work on the reconciliation on tuesday. prayer for my heart to be in its proper spot. humble, quick to listen, slow to speak...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4140866222929814606?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4140866222929814606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4140866222929814606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4140866222929814606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4140866222929814606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/reminisce.html' title='reminisce'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/Sx1h4FhPSMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yrB_DRprwgw/s72-c/tian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4706586243818849982</id><published>2009-12-07T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:52:30.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in midst of pancakes...</title><content type='html'>11 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smell of butter, maple syrup, managed care n' pencils before me.&lt;br /&gt;in comes a huge group, mixed black and white, all college students. &lt;br /&gt;loud, joyful group. some wearing shirts indicating a church group or fellowship.&lt;br /&gt;i only catch the word God on one of their shirts (usually a good sign)&lt;br /&gt;they take up a whole half of Denny's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the talk turns to cheers. and suddenly, a gospel song rises up.&lt;br /&gt;strong men's voices start, followed by harmonizing group of altos and soprano females&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all everyone else in the restaurant can do is close their eyes and let the praise wash over them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"fare thee well, fare thee well" : an anthem of goodbye to the worldly things&lt;br /&gt;the song then ends with more cheering and the crowd resumes their talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm ever convinced that my pancakes are but temporary sustenance. the praise of HIM is what continues to give my soul strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a scratchy version listed below. it was glorious hearing it in the restaurant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1VDDI_T-y4A&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1VDDI_T-y4A&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4706586243818849982?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4706586243818849982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4706586243818849982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4706586243818849982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4706586243818849982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-midst-of-pancakes.html' title='in midst of pancakes...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1389824682123924155</id><published>2009-12-04T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T11:24:24.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no complaints (for once)</title><content type='html'>3"Blessed are the poor in spirit,&lt;br /&gt;      for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.&lt;br /&gt; 4Blessed are those who mourn,&lt;br /&gt;      for they will be comforted.&lt;br /&gt; 5Blessed are the meek,&lt;br /&gt;      for they will inherit the earth.&lt;br /&gt; 6Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;      for they will be filled.&lt;br /&gt; 7Blessed are the merciful,&lt;br /&gt;      for they will be shown mercy.&lt;br /&gt; 8Blessed are the pure in heart,&lt;br /&gt;      for they will see God.&lt;br /&gt; 9Blessed are the peacemakers,&lt;br /&gt;      for they will be called sons of God.&lt;br /&gt; 10Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;      for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;don't enjoy suffering. but it's a "blessed" state to be in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without suffering, i cannot experience his grace. without knowing the depths of my sin, i cannot experience mercy. and without godly sorrow, i cannot even repent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only you can bring me to tears this easily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1389824682123924155?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1389824682123924155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1389824682123924155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1389824682123924155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1389824682123924155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-complaints-for-once.html' title='no complaints (for once)'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7460794441755851325</id><published>2009-12-03T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:59:08.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing peace</title><content type='html'>where has it gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7460794441755851325?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7460794441755851325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7460794441755851325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7460794441755851325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7460794441755851325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/missing-peace.html' title='missing peace'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7690258295495256419</id><published>2009-12-01T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:43:03.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer to write...</title><content type='html'>God's good. and i'm encouraged by my subscriptions to how the family is experiencing him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, turn my heart again back to you. and empty me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;on another note, i find myself thinking day after day of Mongolia. I miss the land and culture and experience. but what shames me is the lack of love i have for the people. what i long for is the thirst of adventure, not for the souls of the people i know to experience Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i want is not of eternal things, but worldy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish to long for eternal things again, like the Savior's love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was reading a brother's entry and I AM LIVING MY LIFE TO BE A PLAQUE ON THE WALL. achievements, grades, forced image of 'spirituality', it's all a sham...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was built is made of gold, costly materials, no less... but it'll all burn away at the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realize too, the less i dwell in the vine, the more lacluster my writing becomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i long to write poetry again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7690258295495256419?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7690258295495256419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7690258295495256419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7690258295495256419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7690258295495256419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/12/prayer-to-write.html' title='prayer to write...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5070012864551158095</id><published>2009-11-03T23:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:57:06.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i no longer live, but CHRIST lives in me</title><content type='html'>Why did you take away both of my grandmothers in the span of a year? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all i feel numbness. and the only verse that comes to mind is one that I have set my life on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I have been crucified with Christ and I NO LONGER LIVE (!) but Christ lives in me. The life I live in the flesh I live BY FAITH in the SON OF GOD who LOVED ME and GAVE HIMSELF FOR ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal 2:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recite this over and over. and yet, it continues to pour Christ's love in me. I cannot grieve for I have such a God who loves me and who loves my grandmother. He died for her as well as for me. We are both new creations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment we believed, we ceased to be who were were but instead, lived by Christ. even in physical death, we will be raised to have eternal life in Christ. for WE NO LONGER LIVE but CHRIST LIVES IN US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was 92. PRAISE THE LORD that she's going home to our Creator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5070012864551158095?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5070012864551158095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5070012864551158095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5070012864551158095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5070012864551158095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-no-longer-live-but-christ-lives-in-me.html' title='i no longer live, but CHRIST lives in me'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8752057213460544308</id><published>2009-11-01T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:43:53.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>looking for love... in the right place</title><content type='html'>alright Jesus, i'm ready for a relationship... with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, captivate my heart with you. let me fall more in love with you alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8752057213460544308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8752057213460544308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/11/looking-for-love.html' title='looking for love... in the right place'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7009530524518093811</id><published>2009-10-31T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:39:48.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful soles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SuynHQRcNGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLsDZkPjBKo/s1600-h/Crocs11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SuynHQRcNGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLsDZkPjBKo/s320/Crocs11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398873796379423842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulled out the dirty crocs today. first time since VSET since i've worn them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dirty, but doesn't he say that the feet that bring good news are "beautiful"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his goodness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what i've forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;the steps i've taken in these shoes, the message that he's given me to say to the lost, and the broken hearted, the captive, the prisoners, to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to proclaim this year as the year of our Lord. to trade ALL of our ashes for beauty.&lt;br /&gt;to trade in the bread that does not satisfy and partake of that which will never let me hunger again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think of it, i've been hungry for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7009530524518093811?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7009530524518093811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7009530524518093811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7009530524518093811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7009530524518093811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-soles.html' title='beautiful soles'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SuynHQRcNGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLsDZkPjBKo/s72-c/Crocs11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5101574317121959974</id><published>2009-10-25T14:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:42:44.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now what?</title><content type='html'>it's not God that i hate, it's people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so now i'm this bubbling cesspool of bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, how am i supposed to come back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5101574317121959974?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5101574317121959974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5101574317121959974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5101574317121959974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5101574317121959974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/10/now-what.html' title='now what?'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4691554133086062526</id><published>2009-10-24T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:53:52.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hurt</title><content type='html'>"dramatic"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that really what you thought of me? when emotions are so integral to who i am as a person God made... this is what you think of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel betrayed as your disciple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4691554133086062526?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4691554133086062526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4691554133086062526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4691554133086062526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4691554133086062526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/10/hurt.html' title='hurt'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3756427210078020978</id><published>2009-10-23T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:37:59.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wishing i was a freshman again</title><content type='html'>lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked into EVK (dining hall). as a graduate student, ginormous brace, business clothes, roll-ey bag. and i felt so at home and yet, so out of place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for this was the dining hall where, as a freshman, i spent so much time with my roommate and a lot of the good friends i still have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a sophomore, this was the dining hall that i mainly did my QTs in, speaking to God's voice and learning from him amidst food. a site where much of my stuggles were between God and learning to love him again after self-mangling my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a junior/senior, EVK was where i went to search out freshmen to talk to about Jesus. or later, when we formed our bible study, it was the place where i spent many a happy meal with the underclassmen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, as a graduate student, i come back to EVK and am suddenly overcome by the memories tied in to this place...&lt;br /&gt;ah, those were the days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Lord, i suppose now... since i've got no one willing to eat there anymore with me... guess it's back to you and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but lack of company can't stop me from praying for freshmen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3756427210078020978?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3756427210078020978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3756427210078020978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3756427210078020978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3756427210078020978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/10/wishing-i-was-freshman-again.html' title='wishing i was a freshman again'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1515908897203253180</id><published>2009-10-18T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:21:12.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>revelation</title><content type='html'>As i was praying during praise (and prayer) night by myself on the floor at WHEC, i looked over and saw cho/jessL, praying together and my heart was overcome by jealousy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I angrily prayed to God, "why haven't you allowed me such a sister that i can hold on to and help build up as well as support? why do you always keep me alone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in my anger and fuming at the Lord he showed me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i don't let people get near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;a long time ago, i had a best friend, a sister of my own heart to say. alright, so she was hindu and indian, but that didn't stop us from being the best of friends. i poured out in friendship and, well, mayhap abused our friendship in a way. but i didn't realize i was doing anything wrong, she never mentioned anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one day, it ended. i found a letter threatening to kill me unless i switched schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instinctively, i knew it was her. later, she was nearly suspended for that action but the administration chose to take pity on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart broke and we never spoke again. i resolved never to let a friend hurt me like that ever again. &lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flash forward 8 years and the scars are still there. i forgave, and forgave, and asking for cleansing over and over. and even now, even knowing Jesus... i refuse to let people get close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;present but aloof. friendly but distant. lonely and yet complaining about loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this has got to change.... alright Jesus, let's do this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1515908897203253180?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1515908897203253180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1515908897203253180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1515908897203253180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1515908897203253180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/10/revelation.html' title='revelation'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1176850617762420422</id><published>2009-10-08T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:49:18.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>failure</title><content type='html'>even if i'm going to fail pharmacy school... (which may be certain considering the grades i'm getting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is STILL God... and worthy to be praised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit grant me the strength to praise in my weakness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1176850617762420422?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1176850617762420422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1176850617762420422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1176850617762420422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1176850617762420422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/10/failure.html' title='failure'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-501787069787715847</id><published>2009-10-06T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T13:15:26.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the worth of a soul (cost small change on my part)</title><content type='html'>well, my mother was looking at my busted knee. i was sitting there with this ginormous cast thingie around my leg post-ACL surgery, in pain because even going to the bathroom requires someone to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she asked me, "you went through all this pain... was VSET really worth all this effort (and money and pain)?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought about Monica in mongolia and how she cried from finally understanding the beauty of the Gospel. And Alicia, whose demenor changed 180 from accepting jesus, to all the other students in the class that i (with God's great and mightly grace), painfully strived to love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i told her it was all worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(omg, super cheesy)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-501787069787715847?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/501787069787715847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=501787069787715847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/501787069787715847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/501787069787715847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/10/worth-of-soul-cost-small-change-on-my.html' title='the worth of a soul (cost small change on my part)'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4529618834509999195</id><published>2009-09-27T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T15:19:38.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus, where are you?</title><content type='html'>my heart and eyes fail as i look for you in this desert land. my soul is weary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is this anger that permeates my very being? please take it from me. bring me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beause i cannot even repent unless you allow me to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4529618834509999195?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4529618834509999195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4529618834509999195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4529618834509999195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4529618834509999195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/09/jesus-where-are-you.html' title='Jesus, where are you?'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2830420650691837898</id><published>2009-09-22T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:04:45.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>learning to love the earthly shepherds</title><content type='html'>who are these people that i live with, these girls i call my "sisters"? what connection do i have with them? and because the Lord asks me to love, do i do what he commands? yet in the face of this world, what have they to benefit me? am i not self sufficient? am i not merely a partner while we work to labor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the end, Jesus tells me, "No." For i am to &lt;strong&gt;"do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit, but in humility consider others better than [myself]."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for in the truest aspect of my heart, i don't love my sisters to the depths of which they deserve to be love. i love in convenience, i love sparingly, and i like love when it doesn't require much moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we claim we love the sheep. i know i do. i love the lambs that GOD has given me and praise HIS name daily for them. but a challenge we were given in Bible study this past week was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do we forget to love the fellow shepherds?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and his love is MADE COMPLETE IN US."&lt;/strong&gt; (1 John 4:13)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2830420650691837898?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2830420650691837898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2830420650691837898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2830420650691837898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2830420650691837898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/09/learning-to-love-earthly-shepherds.html' title='learning to love the earthly shepherds'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3615375889488620243</id><published>2009-09-14T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:31:06.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>late night n' biochemistry</title><content type='html'>i can't believe he holds it all together. glycolysis just keeps going and going and going and...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3615375889488620243?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3615375889488620243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3615375889488620243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3615375889488620243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3615375889488620243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/09/late-night-n-biochemistry.html' title='late night n&apos; biochemistry'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3977941383196878218</id><published>2009-09-02T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:58:35.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>promise!</title><content type='html'>given to me to hold on to for this semseter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1 My soul finds rest in God alone;&lt;br /&gt;       my salvation comes from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2 He alone is my rock and my salvation;&lt;br /&gt;       he is my fortress, I will never be shaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Pslam 62:1-2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3977941383196878218?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3977941383196878218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3977941383196878218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3977941383196878218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3977941383196878218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/09/promise.html' title='promise!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-624840373428853982</id><published>2009-09-02T23:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:56:32.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>praises</title><content type='html'>in the darkness, in the sinfulness of what i believe to be the world and its pressures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lights still shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx to the believers in USC pharm '13. seeing you guys minister and go to events encourages my faith...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-624840373428853982?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/624840373428853982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=624840373428853982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/624840373428853982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/624840373428853982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/09/praises.html' title='praises'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-602203380074379035</id><published>2009-08-30T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:17:46.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>under pressure</title><content type='html'>lol. stress is bad for the soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*... anxiety in the heart about (potential?) surgery....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more later when i find out actual results and the magnitude of the damage on monday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, where are you? i'm in the desert and pressed on every side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-602203380074379035?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/602203380074379035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=602203380074379035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/602203380074379035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/602203380074379035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/under-pressure.html' title='under pressure'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8826787177535551284</id><published>2009-08-27T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T13:33:56.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>encouragement at 7am</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;But I will sing of your strenght,&lt;br /&gt;IN THE MORNING I will sing of your love;&lt;br /&gt;for YOU are my fortress;&lt;br /&gt;MY REFUGE in times of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O MY STRENGTH, i sing praise to you;&lt;br /&gt;you, O God, are my fortress, my loving God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Psalm 59:16-17 (emphasis by author)&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i nearly burst out singing in the middle of my morning commute... lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-8826787177535551284?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/8826787177535551284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=8826787177535551284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8826787177535551284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8826787177535551284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/encouragement-at-7am.html' title='encouragement at 7am'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4714516186446035491</id><published>2009-08-21T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:49:57.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doors closing...</title><content type='html'>so many logistical things that are happening... must happen, need to happen, miscommunications...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for not being at peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is my passion? to see people come to know jesus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Master, Mission, Mate&lt;/strong&gt;, (then school?)&lt;br /&gt;or well, rather, because i'm single and not looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Master, Mission, School&lt;/strong&gt;... AND THEN mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord God, why do i feel discontent with you? why can i not do that which you have given me the passion for? maybe it's because nothing comes out as i have planned it. and the lack of control frustrates and bewilders me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust God. trust people. trust His transformation in me. &lt;br /&gt;let me not go back to my old ways (aka. before VSET)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prayer please for a continual death to self and submission of my wants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4714516186446035491?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4714516186446035491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4714516186446035491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4714516186446035491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4714516186446035491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/doors-closing.html' title='doors closing...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3954648000569873680</id><published>2009-08-21T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:03:24.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wise words</title><content type='html'>"... What do I really want? Was it to love what God commands, in the words of the collect, and to desire what He promises? Did I want what I wanted, or did I want what He wanted, no matter what it might cost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the will and the affections are brought under the authority of Christ, we have not begun to understand, let alone to accept, His Lordship. The Cross, as it enters the love life, will reveal the heart's truth. My heart, I knew, would be forever a lonely hunter unless settled 'where true joys are to be found.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Elizabeth Elliot (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Passion and Purity&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3954648000569873680?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3954648000569873680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3954648000569873680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3954648000569873680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3954648000569873680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/wise-words.html' title='wise words'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5562712692038793800</id><published>2009-08-20T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:02:56.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moving on tonight</title><content type='html'>haha... i realized how pathetic i've been acting. ah, the "poor me" and self-pity cycle of before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm breaking out of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the Lord as the strength of my heart and my portion forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that i'm waiting for the burn to die, but that i wish for Him to replace that burning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5562712692038793800?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5562712692038793800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5562712692038793800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5562712692038793800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5562712692038793800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/moving-on-tonight.html' title='moving on tonight'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-950879082056145986</id><published>2009-08-19T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:59:22.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the song that brought me to tears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zl85EU33jgo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zl85EU33jgo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-950879082056145986?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/950879082056145986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=950879082056145986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/950879082056145986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/950879082056145986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/song-that-brought-me-to-tears.html' title='the song that brought me to tears...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5053404664568971740</id><published>2009-08-18T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:04:37.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fed up with the world</title><content type='html'>just tired after fighting the battle today at pharm school orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many voices, telling me to join this, to join that, MUST network, MUST party, freedom of graduate school, let go of undergraduate, move on, move on, forget people, this is your new crowd, YOUR NEW CROWD....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord God, it's difficult to push these voices back and hold on what is truth. all i know is that i wasn't bought with perishable things but with the blood of Christ. and he commands me to keep from gratifying the sinful nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, Lord, how am i to minister in this crowd of sinners when i myself am constantly in danger of falling in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a brother yesterday told me wise words that "the holy man is not one who is sinless, but is one who is tempted a thousand times and yet, continues to say no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray that God may grant me the grace to respond "no" continually to the flesh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5053404664568971740?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5053404664568971740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5053404664568971740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5053404664568971740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5053404664568971740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/fed-up-with-world.html' title='fed up with the world'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-9062075340076355603</id><published>2009-08-18T01:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T01:21:34.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>passion/passion/passion (where has purity gone?)</title><content type='html'>when you're not mine to have, when God has not called me to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i will let you go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-9062075340076355603?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/9062075340076355603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=9062075340076355603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/9062075340076355603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/9062075340076355603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/passionpassionpassion-where-has-purity.html' title='passion/passion/passion (where has purity gone?)'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3194560816788633210</id><published>2009-08-16T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T05:55:05.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>empty me...</title><content type='html'>O Lord God, my heart burns within my body for you. I pray to be emptied of everything i contain that contradicts your beloved word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can i not be filled with you? I am desperate for you, Lord Jesus. fill my heart, fill my soul. help me to love you with every fiber of my being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surrender to your holy fire. may the intensity of my passion for you be matched only by my willingness to surrender all my idols to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3194560816788633210?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3194560816788633210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3194560816788633210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3194560816788633210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3194560816788633210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/empty-me.html' title='empty me...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1810772747676489613</id><published>2009-08-15T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T20:59:59.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>identity crisis</title><content type='html'>when i was in China, i met a "super Buddhist" who asked me WHAT i was. i said easily: I am 1) a child of God, 2) God's beloved, and 3) God's servant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet now, i feel as if i've lost that resolve that caused me to proclaim so boldly what i thought was my identity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it that Satan uses the people closest to our hearts to tear down our resolve? And why is that he has placed such a doubt within my mother's heart that, without comfort, with out the guarantee of a degree, that there is no future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I despise being torn like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1810772747676489613?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1810772747676489613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1810772747676489613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1810772747676489613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1810772747676489613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/identity-crisis.html' title='identity crisis'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2804612715502747515</id><published>2009-08-14T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T18:19:12.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unease in the heart</title><content type='html'>*sigh* well, after 6 weeks of mayhem, i am now back in the states again. the early flight was because of a scheduling conflict between pharmacy school orientation and VSET. as a result, my parents called me back to school in order to prevent any possibility of losing my enrollment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i found out today that the deadline was, as i suspected, orientation day (August 18th)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet the sovereignty of it all is undeniable. because previously, while on VSET, God allowed an event to occur that, even now, tests my resolve. I enjoy this moment of fleeing and yet, am torn to pieces because my flesh desires to be there to be satisfied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord God, how painfully obvious you orchestrate things to allow us to taste the worldly longing resting latent in our souls. And then, you jerk us back so that we may understand the magnitude of how sin is detestable to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God forbid my desire for him to stumble me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2804612715502747515?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2804612715502747515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2804612715502747515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2804612715502747515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2804612715502747515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/08/unease-in-heart.html' title='unease in the heart'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8539226270034758009</id><published>2009-07-12T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T05:28:30.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>through the storm and waves..</title><content type='html'>Mongolia is fine. It's peaceful here. we just went through the Nadaam festival where they do wrestling n' archery n' horseback racing. Yesterday, saturday, was awesome. we went to the mongolian countryside and rode mongolian horses. yes, they're smaller n' quite fast. they just told us to sit on a horse, gave us the reins, and then, well, let us control the horse. really scary and quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on other news, one of my students accepted Christ when i told her the Gospel. It was crazy good. God was working wonders through her n' i'll follow up on monday. i also found out two other of my students have accepted Christ and i'm now working towards equipping/discipling them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has been teaching me a lot about humility lately. I'm starting to see how sinful I am and how much I pretend to be alright before other people. What's most challenging is that my time is not my own. That is, sleep time is guarded, time with students is guarded, etc. I rarely have time for myself and to do my own things. It's been difficult submitting under leadership and doing what is asked of me when i don't agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in all, I'm still learning to grow. And the fact that i'm being challenged and disciplined is a testament of God's grace and goodness in working. I pray that, though this is a tough time n' pharmacy school has been giving me many problems about starting, I know God will work things out for good in the end because he promises in Jer 29:11. So long as I am in the center of God's will, I have nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys are reading this, please pray for God to work his will. That though the storm and waves are coming up at home (pharmacy school wants me to do a lot of things, deadlines are being pushed earlier, and a lot of minor decisions), that I trust that God means good to me. I believe he has called me here, just has he has called me to go to pharmacy school. May I not waver in unbelief but continue to whole heartedly do the work that God has called me to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-8539226270034758009?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/8539226270034758009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=8539226270034758009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8539226270034758009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8539226270034758009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/07/through-storm-and-waves.html' title='through the storm and waves..'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-6956681310451999719</id><published>2009-07-05T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T05:43:52.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mongolia hairtai! -(i love mongolia)-UPDATE #2</title><content type='html'>In mongolia, things have been very interesting. Our class of students is now at 26. Many of them have heard the Gospel but very few understand what it means to follow Christ. So far, we have been spending much time with the students and loving them with Jesus's love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girls have already expressed interest in joining a Bible study that we will start next week. It's very exciting and totally by God's grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, some other fun news is that I partially dislocated my knee. I'm fine but when I was playing basketball with the students, I tripped and fell. My knee is back in its socket but still swollen for the last 3 days. I can walk and am absolutely fine. The students help me a lot. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the injury, I think I experienced a lot of learning how to rely on others. For the first day, people had to help me walk down stairs (our classroom is up two flights, down one, across a long hallway, and then down a couple more stairs). God has taught me a lot about learning how to be weak before him (both physically and emotionally). Especially today, I broke down crying because I was so tired of trying to do things on my own. Yet God is so good and he continues to forgive my mishaps and pour grace over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are desperately praying for chances to share Christ's love. I hope to do it in a gentle but also deliberate way. There is so much of a need for Jesus here in Mongolia. So please pray for opportunities for us to be able to share about Jesus as well as for health.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-6956681310451999719?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/6956681310451999719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=6956681310451999719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6956681310451999719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6956681310451999719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/07/mongolia-hairtai-i-love-mongolia-update.html' title='Mongolia hairtai! -(i love mongolia)-UPDATE #2'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3549395289439754482</id><published>2009-06-28T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:34:56.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now that we're here</title><content type='html'>i can't believe it. I'm in mongolia. and traveled through much of china in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is crazy crazy (i've been saying this a lot) in the way that he works. I am so blessed to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even after 4 hours here. i love mongolia. the land is beautiful. the culture is deep. and the people... the people have such a need of Christ. There is no question towards why i am here in mongolia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has been crazy good in keeping us safe through the 14 hour plane ride, the 12 hour bus ride, and the 14 hour train ride. it was unconventional but worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't trade that team bonding time for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the same time, God gave me time to prep my heart for this trip. i think i'm ready to pour out in love. but irregardless.... some prayer reqs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) to keep my heart focused on the mission. &lt;br /&gt;MASTER. MISSION. MATE. right? i follow Christ and then, my focus is on the mission (i.e. to spread the gospel to the college students that we will be teaching english to). pray for undistracted time. especially as we women will be working closely with brothers. (you past VSET-ers know what i mean, right?). so prayer for a whole heart devoted to portraying the love of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) continued prayer for Mongolia.&lt;br /&gt;this is a country of secularism and political corruption. prayer to go out for the young people who grow up secular. that hearts will be soft and type 4 to recieve the gospel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) unity in the team&lt;br /&gt;team is... interesting. so far, fabian, lorraine, jason, irene, conrad, brandon, albert, n' i have been getting a long. but it feels...a bit superficial. prayer that we will go deeper in our faith and deeper in understanding the unity that Christ calls us to as a body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much thanks, all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3549395289439754482?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3549395289439754482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3549395289439754482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3549395289439754482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3549395289439754482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-that-were-here.html' title='now that we&apos;re here'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2948441278898154459</id><published>2009-06-23T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:56:11.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anticipation</title><content type='html'>MONGOLIA(and CHINA) OR BUST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait. here goes to VSET '09. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is crazy crazy in the ways he works. i have all of 2 minutes before i have to run off, pack and get ready for sendoff....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is crazy, i can't believe i'm doing this now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but God is so good through it all. STP, VSET training... all of it was heartbreak and preparation for the new identity that he continues to forge within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that identity is Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ask you all (who follow this... rofl) to pray for us as we're leaving and prepare our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prayer for:&lt;br /&gt;1) our team. led by Conrad n' Irene. Prayer that our leaders will be kept strong through it all. no discouragement(i.e. protection from the enemy) but boldness in challenging us to grow more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) the munchkins that we have yet to meet. may their hearts be ready to accept the planting/watering of the Gospel message. that good news will really be good news to both them and us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) finally, for me personally. that I may never hinder God's work and that my trust and hope relies in him (Ps. 42:11). NO DOWNCAST SOUL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2948441278898154459?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2948441278898154459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2948441278898154459' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2948441278898154459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2948441278898154459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/06/anticipation.html' title='anticipation'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5567288969027868301</id><published>2009-06-14T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T01:24:35.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STP (ending)</title><content type='html'>good grief. i can't believe it's over... and i distrust my heart all the more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was a good time... still praying about some stuff. God asked me to consider a possibility...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staffing next year? (please pray)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5567288969027868301?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5567288969027868301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5567288969027868301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5567288969027868301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5567288969027868301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/06/stp-ending.html' title='STP (ending)'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2878942579813024175</id><published>2009-06-01T23:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:44:50.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STP (day 1)</title><content type='html'>i love UCLA's campus. and its people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's still reworking my concepts of others, especially when i EV. i sense a moment coming up where he's going to challenge me again with trusting him above all else. but even now, in my "heading towards broken" state, he's able to use me. humbled and awed at his graciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving also that the other girls at STP are also really real. like, some of us have admitted to pretty shady pasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that totally comforts me because i'm not alone. i'm gonna have an awesome time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2878942579813024175?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2878942579813024175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2878942579813024175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2878942579813024175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2878942579813024175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/06/stp-day-1.html' title='STP (day 1)'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2206440887585274757</id><published>2009-05-30T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T00:37:23.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy in check</title><content type='html'>when i see you touch her, smile at her, my heart burns. because i know she has her eyes set on you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in that moment where there is the two of you, i do not matter. the world does not matter. for you only have eyes for each other before God. is this a union set by Him? i do not know. i cannot hope to pray for it to be or not to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for if it is, my heart shall be broken. and if it is not, then theirs shall be broken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so who has the Lord prepared for me? is it you? is it him? or is it someone i have not met yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not hope in man; for man is fallible whereas God is infallible. Christ, my beloved, passion and purity toe a thin line between sanctioned and sin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, how am i to fathom your jealousy for my heart? and in the same, how do i fathom your patience in love to wait for me to reciprocate?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2206440887585274757?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2206440887585274757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2206440887585274757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2206440887585274757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2206440887585274757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/05/jealousy-in-check.html' title='jealousy in check'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5154993162379325711</id><published>2009-05-25T00:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:21:24.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons</title><content type='html'>10 Things I Learned while being with my Parents + Bro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) There is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;grace&lt;/span&gt; in a community of grace. any sin, from pride to sexual lust, has no place being there. but when exposed, it is punished accordingly and then covered with love and forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) as mature as i think i am, i still have so far to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) i am loved for who i am by more than just God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) i can't cover all the bases even though i try. if anything, God's been covering all the bases that i worry about (health, wealth, emotional stability)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) my parents are proud to have a daughter who wishes to go to missions for her summer instead of going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) being an adult (parents definition: 21+ years, college grad) is so much harder emotionally than i thought it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) seeing my spiritual growth has spurred my parents to continue their own growth. in this way, God is working in our family. i don't think we've prayed as a family on a vacation, like, EVER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) my parents haven't been the best spiritual leaders, but they're trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) i can now die happy as an (amateur) artist now that i have not only seen 10 real monet paintings, but also Vermeer closet paintings, the ear-less van gogh portrait n' a da Vinci piece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) my dad still remembers a lot about civil engineering than i give him credit for (..."the ceiling of this subway tunnel has no pillars but its curved shape creates tension at a point to distribute the total pressure from the ground above"... etc etc)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5154993162379325711?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5154993162379325711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5154993162379325711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5154993162379325711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5154993162379325711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/05/lessons.html' title='Lessons'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7749986038122539936</id><published>2009-05-21T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:11:16.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weariness</title><content type='html'>looking for rest in the only place possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the world crashes down.... you watch the Nuggets on ESPN (zomg Anthony is a BEAST)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j/k....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. small afterthought after a long day spent at the Smithsonian air/space museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness we've got Jesus....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7749986038122539936?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7749986038122539936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7749986038122539936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7749986038122539936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7749986038122539936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/05/weariness.html' title='weariness'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-9175955846462154870</id><published>2009-05-18T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:17:32.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>learning to trust</title><content type='html'>what does one do when your own flesh and blood seeks to fall into sin the way you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how do i continue to trust in the Lord who allows these pitfalls to come into our lives so that though we lose parts of our hearts, our souls experience richness of grace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my Lord Savior, my heart breaks to see this sin continue to flow through our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-9175955846462154870?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5158896712925254235</id><published>2009-05-12T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T02:11:32.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on beauty (II)</title><content type='html'>you know Gomer? yeah, the wayward wife, that one... the one that runs off to find her lovers even though she's redeemed by God/Hosea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm figuring out is... i think i know WHY gomer runs off to be with her lovers.&lt;br /&gt;most of us just credit her adultery to being something in the form of physical lust.&lt;br /&gt;like, she feels sexually unsatisfied with her husband and seeks something more fulfilling...but i think that's just the manifested fruit of a deep root.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, i believe the reason why she kept running off is because she didn't believe she was beautiful. as in, she didn't believe she was beautiful in Hosea/God's eyes alone. her heart had to believe that such beauty was not because men desired her, but because she was desired by someone holy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to realize how much i respond to the imagery of the unfaithful wife because, like her, my own sense of beauty is flawed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while standing at the mirror today, i acknowledged God's view of me being beautiful (regardless of size, pimplage, fat content, PMS-ness, etc). and in that moment, i felt, ever so slightly, a small tip of the iceberg of God's love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm valuable and beautiful because HE LOVES ME. PERIOD. that's it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary to realize and makes absolutely no sense logically...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5158896712925254235?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5158896712925254235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5158896712925254235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5158896712925254235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5158896712925254235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-beauty-ii.html' title='on beauty (II)'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1998710599522375676</id><published>2009-05-08T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T02:29:33.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait on the Lord</title><content type='html'>why not? one last post at 2:30am... lol. idk, it sucks being up so late, but this is kind of interesting, the four of us, at the apartment, up studying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/78WwpAxk6dE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/78WwpAxk6dE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1998710599522375676?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1998710599522375676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1998710599522375676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1998710599522375676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1998710599522375676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/05/wait-on-lord.html' title='Wait on the Lord'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3578830329835906413</id><published>2009-05-08T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T01:11:51.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on Shangdi</title><content type='html'>Was writing a paper on Chinese religion for one of my GEs today. basically looking over Shangdi's role in centuries and centuries of Chinese religion - especially Shang oracle bones and the big three religions of Confucianism, Daoism, and Buddhism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what's struck me all is that in the beginning, the Shang had it right. Shangdi was a god meant to be feared and revered, he was a god whose approval needed to be asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet as Chinese history goes on, vain philosophy and Buddhism takes over. Di's worship diminishes until it became something perverted as selfish local worship for protection/favors. Basically, Di was reduced to a vending machine. &lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;my people are destroyed from lack of knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;"Because you have rejected knowledge,&lt;br /&gt;I also reject you as my priests;&lt;br /&gt;because you have ignored the law of your God,&lt;br /&gt;I will also ignore your children.&lt;br /&gt;~Hosea 4:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Israel did that, didn't they? traded their worship to the perfect God for an imitation and chanting of foreign gods. Amitofu amitofu etc. The names are different, but adultery is adultery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness our God is forgiving and in the business of redemption.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Assyria cannot save us;&lt;br /&gt;we will not mount war-horses.&lt;br /&gt;We will never gain say 'Our gods'&lt;br /&gt;to what our own two hands have made,&lt;br /&gt;for in you the fatherless find compassion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I will heal their waywardness&lt;br /&gt;and love them freely,&lt;br /&gt;for my anger has turned away from them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Hosea 14:3-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3578830329835906413?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3277584117861474292</id><published>2009-05-06T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:47:34.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>procrastination</title><content type='html'>bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the year's ending. senior ICAers are going to leave (pretty much forever), my friends that i've been with these last 3 years are all going our separate ways. the freshmen are going to be sophisticated morons (according to Min), and i'm going to another campus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like a chapter of my life is closing. but then another is opening. yet no matter what, i can't go back to those times i had in undergrad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what struck me today is the feeling that i love USC. mostly because it is a place where i found God and had fellowship with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though my friends are all leaving, even if i'm the only one left (which i'm not), i can rest assured that God has never changed in all this. he has never left me nor forsaken me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that makes it all worth it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3277584117861474292?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3277584117861474292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3277584117861474292' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3277584117861474292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3277584117861474292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/05/procrastination.html' title='procrastination'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5667551555963175295</id><published>2009-05-05T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:21:08.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finals time again (artist appreciation!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SgEb_UJ10-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/-0PUj3e6EoM/s1600-h/Jesus_by_abandoned25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SgEb_UJ10-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/-0PUj3e6EoM/s320/Jesus_by_abandoned25.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332574208339071970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i mean is, the emphasis that it has. that's what i feel my mind's like, that all these "christian" things are crowding me out n' even when i'm following Him, that there's so much to do and so much to accomplish and the rush to turn things in and trouble and my sins and i know this and that and the other thing about following God and and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i just forget what my focus is in all of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it should simply be "JESUS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(artwork "Jesus" by abandoned25 on deviantart.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Therefore I am now going to allure her;&lt;br /&gt;I will lead her into the desert&lt;br /&gt;and speak tenderly to her...&lt;br /&gt;In that day, declares the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;"you will call me 'my husband';&lt;br /&gt;you will no longer call me 'my master'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Hosea 2:14,16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5667551555963175295?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5667551555963175295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SgEb_UJ10-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/-0PUj3e6EoM/s72-c/Jesus_by_abandoned25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7404173057636473606</id><published>2009-05-05T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:00:25.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in wake of  a stye in the rose garden</title><content type='html'>as i was going through one of my journals from the beginning of this year, i came across this sappy thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;How sweet my Lord's call is&lt;br /&gt;as it comes in quiet whisper&lt;br /&gt;through rose tinted wind I hear his voice&lt;br /&gt;and in meekness do i find comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For love fills my heart&lt;br /&gt;follow sorrow and conviction&lt;br /&gt;surrender, return&lt;br /&gt;and true freedom from hunger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as eyes swollen shut&lt;br /&gt;now see in all colors&lt;br /&gt;seen beauty fills with awe&lt;br /&gt;and makes the soul warmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7404173057636473606?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7404173057636473606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7404173057636473606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7404173057636473606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7404173057636473606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-wake-of-stye-in-rose-garden.html' title='in wake of  a stye in the rose garden'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-8120071866282753235</id><published>2009-04-22T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T14:56:05.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trading beauty for ashes</title><content type='html'>"to bestow on them a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;crown of beauty instead of ashes&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the oil of gladness instead of mourning,&lt;br /&gt;       and a garment of praise&lt;br /&gt;       instead of a spirit of despair.&lt;br /&gt;They will be called oaks of righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;       a planting of the Lord for the display of his splendor"&lt;br /&gt;~Isiah 61:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;my ashes have been transformed to beauty&lt;br /&gt;just as my mourning to be the oil of gladness&lt;br /&gt;and my spirit of despair to be transformed to a garment of praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i AM an oak of righteousness.... that feels like a small ugly seeding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think, until i realize these truths and believe in faith... i can not progress in learning His love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... this came up on Yahoo's LAUNCHcast when i was typing out this entry... just enjoyed the late 80s vibe that this song has...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0aTcXYZPmpw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/8120071866282753235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/04/trading-beauty-for-ashes.html' title='trading beauty for ashes'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7521764219052069086</id><published>2009-04-21T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:36:09.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>picky about worship?</title><content type='html'>just came back from the Hillsong concert that was at the L.A. Nokia theatre. honestly, i'm ambivalent about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;methinks there was too much actions towards God, God done for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not enough of pure God worship of his character&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7521764219052069086?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7521764219052069086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7521764219052069086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7521764219052069086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7521764219052069086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/04/picky-about-worship.html' title='picky about worship?'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-259313180382627647</id><published>2009-04-13T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:51:03.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>of building housing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"First, fa-th is like a foundation. We build our relationship with G-d and our trust in J-sus on it. Without it, we wouldn’t even be able to see G-d....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, gr-ce is like materials, in a spir-tual sense. [It's] not just money, good grades,... but also the deliverance from trouble, the mending of broken hearts, the ability to hear his words, and more. Without G-d’s gr-ce, our lives wouldn’t be much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, pr-yer is like a building. (Oh man, I hope this analogy works out; I only thought of it 3 paragraphs ago.)[sic] Pr-yer is a way to grow closer to G-d – the more you talk to people, the more you get to know them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Faith is super important. Without faith, my time in KG is meaningless. ... G-d can give me all I want, J-sus can reveal himself to me in person, and I can experience all these crazy spiritual things, but without faith I couldn’t recognize"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             ~Tim L. (update sent 4/13/09)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-259313180382627647?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/259313180382627647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=259313180382627647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/259313180382627647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/259313180382627647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-building-housing.html' title='of building housing...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7558314446649677382</id><published>2009-04-01T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:00:44.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiding pain underneath a smile</title><content type='html'>To know of loss is to know of love.&lt;br /&gt;yet what we do with this loss,&lt;br /&gt;determines the depth of love that we'll continue to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cry and berate Him for taking away&lt;br /&gt;what was not mine to begin with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's this loss that encroaches at my heart&lt;br /&gt;and i have difficulty learning of what to do with it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7558314446649677382?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7558314446649677382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7558314446649677382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7558314446649677382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7558314446649677382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/04/hiding-pain-underneath-smile.html' title='hiding pain underneath a smile'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3564242530537332238</id><published>2009-03-21T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:01:50.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>glory glory glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Peace I leave with you, my peace i give you. I do not give to you as the world gves. Do not let yor hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;~John 14:27&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i realize how much comfort i need to receive until i'm at my breaking point. But then, his love abounds all the more and is made perfect in weakness. As in the verse above, i'm not only given peace at salvation. but i must continually receive it. and then no troubled feelings and no fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet this message of awesome comfort is saddening to my heart as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was at Cal for ETP, Jo n' I talked to this one woman who believed religion was brainwashing (put in nicer terms). But then she mentioned how she felt responsible for causing her brother's cancer because she belittled him for many years of their childhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even as i told her that that wasn't her shame or burden to carry, i could tell that the lies were too strong and that nothing i physically could do or say would change her deep shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O my Lord, i realized a glimpse of what your heart is for the lost at that point. But God is gracious, and soveriegn, and doesn't willingly bring affliction or grief (Lam. 3:33). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faye, i'm still praying for you and hope you find your freedom one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3564242530537332238?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3564242530537332238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3564242530537332238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3564242530537332238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3564242530537332238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/03/glory-glory-glory.html' title='glory glory glory'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2614700498230766429</id><published>2009-03-05T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:34:22.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sense and sensibility</title><content type='html'>sometimes i feel as if the hardest command i receive from God is "wait for MY glory"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2614700498230766429?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2614700498230766429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2614700498230766429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2614700498230766429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2614700498230766429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/03/sense-and-sensibility.html' title='sense and sensibility'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-1135577020185434782</id><published>2009-03-03T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:05:21.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The body of Christ... like a Cobb salad</title><content type='html'>From far away, one part is no different from another. Together they form a unified dish. But look close and one sees the olives, lettuce, egg, avocados... and far too many ingredients to count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is blanketed by the same white sauce and fragrance. Perhaps, then, the fragrance of Christ and overflowingly covered by goodness known as grace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church body should be delicious to the taste; palatable and smooth. Gentle in taste yet firm in texture. Loving in its conduct yet firm in faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One does not see bacon revolting and saying, "I wish not to be a part of this, I don't want to associate myself with the rest of the salad!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how can we be complete when pieces are missing from the finished product?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Now you are the body of Christ, and each of you is a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1 Corinthians 12:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-1135577020185434782?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/1135577020185434782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=1135577020185434782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1135577020185434782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/1135577020185434782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/03/body-of-christ-like-cobb-salad.html' title='The body of Christ... like a Cobb salad'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7210036419095080351</id><published>2009-02-25T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T01:29:14.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for lack of...</title><content type='html'>what is legalism but a cry to experience grace?&lt;br /&gt;and is the unyielding heart a longing for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humility?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that in which lies of itself&lt;br /&gt;cannot furthermore be expounded upon&lt;br /&gt;for one controls the other &lt;br /&gt;and other dependent thereon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we with circled logic think&lt;br /&gt;and poke and prod the Word&lt;br /&gt;to search its nooks and crannies when&lt;br /&gt;grace o'er overlooms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7210036419095080351?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7210036419095080351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7210036419095080351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7210036419095080351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7210036419095080351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-lack-of.html' title='for lack of...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-7389999831219335852</id><published>2009-02-07T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:02:54.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope in humility</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entanges, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Hebrews 12:1 (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;you know, i started this off as a complaint, but after rereading the QT passage from a couple days ago and listening to "People get Ready... Jesus is Coming" cover by Avalon, I'm encouraged overall to run with perseverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People get ready! Jesus is Coming! soon we'll be going home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired. depressing meet-ups. Ah, my God. i praise you that you redeem it all for your glory and i am merely a steward entrusted with your things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i pray, as i have been, sadly, with many tears and lamentations about how i desire true fulfillment from living water, i pray that you rain down your flood. overflow and wash away all that is Annie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i long for the day I can see our Lord! so people, GET READY. our Lord Jesus Christ is coming and soon, we'll be FREE from this world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-7389999831219335852?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/7389999831219335852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=7389999831219335852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7389999831219335852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/7389999831219335852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/02/hope-in-humility.html' title='hope in humility'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-2830882633826121745</id><published>2009-02-01T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:17:30.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>uncertainty</title><content type='html'>yay for february.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but bummer that today was so wasted. as in, my devotion to the Lord at that new room in SGM was so affected because of the new location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so when Min was speaking of attachment to White Harvest or Navigators rather than to God, it put my pride to shame. yet it was weird that i still didn't get anything from the sermon (YET).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, at least the sermon blessed others. maybe there are things that still need lifting up to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i fear during our small group, i was harsher than need be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, someone shared about how she didn't feel close to God and had basically fallen away since 1 1/2 years. our leader, Jo, then said that no matter what we'll do, God will be there, he'll hold onto us even though we let go of Him and run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason... i added to that and pulled out my trusty "fact, faith, feeling" train that i ALWAYS rely on to illustrate the point of basing our faith on fact from the Word and not merely on fleshly feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, for some reason, probably because God has been speaking to me on this as well, is that, when we sin, and we fall away for extended periods of time, there are consequences. consequences such that we do not experience grace as richly, we are given less of a circumstance to bless the body of Christ, and have them bless us back... and other more serious consequences and punishments (see Hebrews 10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these warnings and punishments. i don't know if these words came from my legalistic spirit or was it honesty and bluntness spoken out of truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do hope it was the latter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i pray that my words will not drive her farther from our beloved Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-2830882633826121745?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/2830882633826121745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=2830882633826121745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2830882633826121745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/2830882633826121745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/02/uncertainty.html' title='uncertainty'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-6294283829780342121</id><published>2009-01-29T14:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:16:00.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a more modern psalm</title><content type='html'>O my Lord, what is this feeling in my heart? this ache that longs to feel his hands, his skin, his lips on mine... all previously forsaken things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how deep is this sin, that overwhelms my mind and makes my broken soul long for fulfillment? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what cost, dear Lord, would it take for me to be free from this? i know my tears, my blood, my futile sacrifices are of no value to you so long as it is my heart that i keep from your sacrifical fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O save me, my God, for i am too weak to seek freedom from these chains. for only you hold the key to the lock that binds them to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i remember your goodness and your kindness. your love and truth. the girls you have sent and your people that i am called serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise be to the Lord my God for I am not yet consumed because of his great mercy. your promises are new every morning! great is your faithfulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realize that these chains, burdensome and painful, are given by you to burn through the dross of character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seek me and know my heart. teach me ways in which i can give more and more to you. &lt;br /&gt;keep your servant from secret faults and lead me, my Lord, in ways everlasting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-6294283829780342121?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/6294283829780342121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=6294283829780342121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6294283829780342121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/6294283829780342121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-modern-psalm.html' title='a more modern psalm'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-5099095438870272263</id><published>2009-01-27T09:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:59:30.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dependence on faith</title><content type='html'>its odd,&lt;br /&gt;that the moment my reliance deviates from Him,&lt;br /&gt;when i think i can finally &lt;br /&gt;stand up on my two feet&lt;br /&gt;and fly&lt;br /&gt;through my life, through the world, through ministry&lt;br /&gt;with no help from God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that all these fragile pieces come crashing down again&lt;br /&gt;and its odd&lt;br /&gt;that like all those previous times&lt;br /&gt;i never learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recently wrote in a dedication:&lt;br /&gt;"I trust he will continue to lead you&lt;br /&gt;     as you fall more and more in love with Him"&lt;br /&gt;yet what do these words mean? &lt;br /&gt;do i believe in them?&lt;br /&gt;after two years of running after my God,&lt;br /&gt;am i stumped by the phrase&lt;br /&gt;"fall more and more in love with Him" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand leading&lt;br /&gt;i think understand following too &lt;br /&gt;           (implied response from receiving human)&lt;br /&gt;but what is it like to love without being an automatron&lt;br /&gt;*beep* *whirrrrrr* &lt;br /&gt;"today's... QT..... &lt;br /&gt;MUST.... LOVE... &lt;br /&gt;CHRIST.... &lt;br /&gt;(holds up two fingers) LITTLE BIT......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still learning this&lt;br /&gt;still learning to rely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i figured,&lt;br /&gt;one is never too old&lt;br /&gt;grown  mature  rooted&lt;br /&gt;whatever you may call it&lt;br /&gt;to not need faith....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;and without faith it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who earnestly seek him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Hebrews 11:1,6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-5099095438870272263?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/5099095438870272263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=5099095438870272263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5099095438870272263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/5099095438870272263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-odd-that-moment-my-reliance-deviates.html' title='dependence on faith'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-4642025211161280968</id><published>2009-01-23T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:55:22.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty!</title><content type='html'>heh. so ends my three day hiatus to seek the Lord my God with my heart, soul, and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was walking towards the library from lab, the rain was pelting down on my umbrella. now normally, i hate the rain in LA. but today, i happened to glance up and see alumni park sky filled with falling leaves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Lord, your colors, even in the dark and depressing rain, are gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;(i wish i took a picture to share with you all)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-4642025211161280968?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/4642025211161280968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=4642025211161280968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4642025211161280968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/4642025211161280968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/01/beauty.html' title='beauty!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4280018253261596504.post-3195934267976101459</id><published>2009-01-20T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:14:52.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>praises</title><content type='html'>over winter conference, someone came to christ. PRAISE THE LORD. angels are singing for that one lost sheep has returned and repented. i pray protection from the devil and that she may grow to become an oak of righteousness for our God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on another note. it's become apparent that this blog, though it started innocent enough, has become an idol in my life. the deepest part of my soul is being fulfilled with fantasies of another. O Lord of my heart, how deceitful i am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me separate myself. and seek the God who loves me with this broken heart. and leave him to the one he's called to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to You alone, i surrender it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4280018253261596504-3195934267976101459?l=pharm-er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/feeds/3195934267976101459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4280018253261596504&amp;postID=3195934267976101459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3195934267976101459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4280018253261596504/posts/default/3195934267976101459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharm-er.blogspot.com/2009/01/praises.html' title='praises'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15259186673236059522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnlq1N-rO9Q/SaUQUgyqeyI/AAAAAAAAADU/86tldeyG_Hs/S220/n517431638_812970_5486.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
