<?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-8516965273051245202</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:52:03.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pebbles in my Pocket</title><subtitle type='html'>a collection of precious stones.. those inspirational moments, inspiring conversations&amp;amp; thoughtful gestures that remind me of God&amp;#39;s faithfulness, grace and provision in my life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-6528195858230104149</id><published>2011-09-12T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T09:31:58.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your life's lens</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year when schedules ramp up again, the evenings bid adieu to balmy and welcome crisp cool breezes and football dominates the weekend.For some..the routine of school and homework and activities begins a hum in their homes that requires more discipline and planning.This time of year leaves me a bit reluctant to move in the direction of marching time.I love the slower, longer, lazy days of summer. Ah but I also love to see the subtle signs of the seasons changing and  as much as I love the freedom of summer I also desperately need the structure that routine brings.We no longer have school age children with all the structure that brings.The schedule changes in our home involve our commitments to some small groups. One a group of couples from our church, gathering to dig deeper into God's word and walk through life together. The other a group of ladies, walking through life after 40 together, sharing wisdom, laughter and the challenges and joys of this season of life that we share.No matter what our schedules demand though, it is certain that we don't live in a bubble. There is opportunity for relationship around every corner.I wonder if we see all of the additions to our schedules as commitments and obligations or as opportunities...for new friendships, deepening friendships,divine appointments set by our Creator to accomplish His purposes.As I have been reading Ann Voskamps "one thousand gifts" I've been challenged to see the gifts around me. My eyes are open to things I might have otherwise overlooked.In order to see this way I have to slow down,engage in every moment, every person, every opportunity. That process seemingly conflicts with the faster pace and schedules that comes with this season or at least makes it really difficult.It occurs to me though that it's not really a matter of time but rather a matter of the lens that I look through. If I attempt to view the world without my glasses,I'I don't see very accurately. If I view my life as I walk through it without the lens of God's word,I miss the things He wants me to see. If I fill my schedule before I seek His direction, I may be so busy with activity that I miss the gifts He has for me.Some of the gifts He gave me this weekendDirection from 2 wise, Godly leadersA budding friendship with a couple that we will be walking in ministry withA precious conversation with an Aunt and UncleDinner with 6 likeminded women..precious conversation3 generations just hanging out togetherEvidence of a sweet relationship between 2 sistersThe touch,time and words of a faithful, loving husbandWhat does He have before you today? This week?Don't just mark them off your to do list...start a new list...collecting pebblesWalk in wonder, look for the gifts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-6528195858230104149?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6528195858230104149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/09/your-lifes-lens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/6528195858230104149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/6528195858230104149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/09/your-lifes-lens.html' title='Your life&apos;s lens'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-7085862866364882007</id><published>2011-09-01T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:13:30.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax, Reflect, Recharge</title><content type='html'>So...I know it's been such a long time since my last post... The past year and a half or so has been strange for me.&lt;br /&gt;After my mom passed away I began an unexpected&amp;nbsp; journey of grief. Not that grief was unexpected but the process was a surprise to me.I still can't fully articulate it but I can describe&amp;nbsp; the state of unfocus ,feelings of &amp;nbsp;confusion and fears that frequented my thoughtlife. Everyone takes this journey when they lose someone they love and cherish but to each I believe it is a unique experience in which there are no rules or deadlines. Only the passing of time and conversations with my Creator and Savior have allowed me to sift through the feelings and truths and remain in His arms forever changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey is not over..but I think for me... I am no longer stuck in "neutral".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not say that I know where I am going...but I do know&amp;nbsp;that the same God that took me through the past year and a half is the one I will continue to follow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been meeting Him in the book of Proverbs.&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom is what I desire... and I have read much of it before but this time with new eyes..He is showing me where I fall short...what He wants to change in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the past week or so with my family at the beach..probably the most restful ( for my soul)&amp;nbsp;vacation I have ever had. I dug into Proverbs every morning yearning to know Him more and He met me there...filling my mind and heart with His truths and direction for the next leg of my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all spent time reading, napping, biking, walking, laughing, chatting, eating, instagramming&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; playing. I am acutely grateful for the ones God has given me to journey with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am recharged and ready to see what He has in store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you headed? Who are you following? Who and What do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Not just rhetorical! Please do share...when we do we encourage one another and spur one another on to continue to journey on the road that He has before us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5AJRPngmOKI/Tl-ujxrkaCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aU4S-EhfbUs/s1600/coronado+family+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5AJRPngmOKI/Tl-ujxrkaCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aU4S-EhfbUs/s400/coronado+family+pic.jpg" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;May there be Joy ( great Joy) &amp;nbsp;in your Journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-7085862866364882007?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-7153017515868889185</id><published>2011-01-28T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:50:28.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Back up Again!</title><content type='html'>I love stories of redemption and I heard a great one today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pittsburg Steeler QB Ben Roethlesberger was raised in a Christian home!&lt;br /&gt;We all know of his recent struggles......&lt;br /&gt;Recently his sister encouraged him to listen to Christian radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving in the car one afternoon..listening to KLOVE..he heard a song by Toby Mack&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late..to "get back up again"..as he listened to the words he pulled the car to side of the road and began to weep!&lt;br /&gt;So encouraged by Toby's song feeling like the song had been written just for him...he contacted Toby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two have now become friends..Toby wrote that song for a friend going through some difficult times. But God knew Ben would need that message as well {along with a lot of other people I am sure}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That story made me think of the illustration of the tapestry....on the back side many threads weaving in and out..quite frankly a mess...but on the reverse a beautiful image....&lt;br /&gt;God weaves our lives together {in ways that sometimes we cannot see until much later)&lt;br /&gt;and creates a beautiful image like only He can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing stories like these encourages me so much, increases my faith and leaves me so hopeful!It also reminds me that He has gifted each one of us and given us great purpose to carry out for him&lt;br /&gt;Toby just wrote a song that God placed on his heart!&lt;br /&gt;What has God placed on your heart? Are you stepping out in faith to be obedient to His call?&lt;br /&gt;Have a Joyful day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-7153017515868889185?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7153017515868889185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/01/get-back-up-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7153017515868889185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7153017515868889185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/01/get-back-up-again.html' title='Get Back up Again!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-1512657839276408821</id><published>2011-01-26T10:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T14:57:02.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>East Coast Miks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUClDti5yLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wZHq3NBfgyo/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566630622614112434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUClDti5yLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wZHq3NBfgyo/s200/DSC_0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week we were honored to attend a retirement ceremony for Steve's brother Paul. He retired from the Navy after 26 years of service. Most recently stationed in Norfolk Va, the ceremony took place in a little chapel at the Dam Neck Navy Base. We are very proud of his service to our country but most importantly his character and the lives he has touched in those 26 years.We had never traveled to VA so it was particulary sweet to visit the East Coast Miks at their home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there, we also celebrated the 18th birthday of our nephew Jon! (Paul' s eldest son). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566616930863842322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCYmvzQhBI/AAAAAAAAADs/PvhvI_5KYTo/s200/DSC_0163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566623455740071250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCeii2-jVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/L7jNahFSzSU/s200/DSC_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that wasn't celebration enough, Paul was married to a beautiful lady named Leslie whom we are proud to now call our sister in law!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to Leslie, our family grew by a few more as well! Leslie's mom Jean, her sister Christine and niece Emma were all there to celebrate with us and it's feels like they have always been family! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCeMeax7fI/AAAAAAAAAEU/v0mQ9-a0f_w/s1600/DSC_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566623076590939634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCeMeax7fI/AAAAAAAAAEU/v0mQ9-a0f_w/s200/DSC_0200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCfQELVzCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nH9-LsjoGq4/s1600/DSC_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566624237777964066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCfQELVzCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nH9-LsjoGq4/s200/DSC_0196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCeDGn33dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IfWJbR7hO48/s1600/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566622915584581074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCeDGn33dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IfWJbR7hO48/s200/DSC_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCdukQBENI/AAAAAAAAAD8/u_v-kiAeKS8/s1600/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566622562760331474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCdukQBENI/AAAAAAAAAD8/u_v-kiAeKS8/s200/DSC_0180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566622722924374002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCd346GZ_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/q1v0ZXe0mwk/s200/DSC_0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The weekend also allowed for some down time to hangout with our beautiful niece Danielle and her son Brayden. We don't get to see them often either so that was precious time we will always cherish!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCeXzSLhEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/R6MhB8Hb9X8/s1600/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566623271170573378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCeXzSLhEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/R6MhB8Hb9X8/s200/DSC_0205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCZ1d86g2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/vVh0Ow8CtQQ/s1600/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566618283282170722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUCZ1d86g2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/vVh0Ow8CtQQ/s200/DSC_0164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are truly Blessed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-1512657839276408821?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1512657839276408821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/01/east-coast-miks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/1512657839276408821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/1512657839276408821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/01/east-coast-miks.html' title='East Coast Miks'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TUClDti5yLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wZHq3NBfgyo/s72-c/DSC_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-266322422852648487</id><published>2011-01-26T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T09:21:31.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expectations</title><content type='html'>Expectations are a funny thing! On the one hand there are those expectations that we have of our spouses and our children... or in the work environment....the ones that have been carefully spelled out and negotiated so that when they've not been met it is obvious. We can acknowledge our shortcomings, communicate our sorrow, receive forgiveness and grow as a result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's expectations of me while not up for negotiation are clear as well and I know when I don't walk in obedience with Him I am choosing to walk outside of His protection and there are consequences... but also the opportunity to acknowlege my failings and recieve His grace and forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the "muck in the middle". You know those expectations that we have of other people or that they have of us. The ones that have not been spoken, negotiated or even agreed to. No matter how hard we try{ not to have these types of expectations} we all experience this once in a while. The immediate result can be  a catastrophe! Usually hurt feelings, frustration sometimes bitterness and over time...huge walls of stone can be erected in the name of self protection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer for myelf is that God would continue to create in me a heart of grace and compassion that does not place those types expectations on others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how God uses the people and circumstances of our own lives to teach us His truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, it breaks my heart when someone has an expectation of me ...one that they haven't told me about ..one that I haven't and probably wouldn't agree to and when I fail to meet their expectation..they hold it against me. The goodness of God allows the hurt that we experience  to make us sensitive to the hurt we might cause others.&lt;br /&gt;He always makes beauty from ashes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-266322422852648487?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/266322422852648487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/01/expectations.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/266322422852648487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/266322422852648487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2011/01/expectations.html' title='Expectations'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-7561953193933961380</id><published>2010-12-26T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T14:39:41.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glance back...Look forward!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past year has been a roller coaster ride! 2009 ended with a cancer diagnosis and 2010 began with surgery..Grateful for the surgeon and her expertise... but a slow recovery and still trying to make up for the loss of the deltoid muscle in my left shoulder..an unfortunate victim in the removal of the tumor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In March, my mom, who had been dealing with pancreatic cancer for the previous 16 mos..made the decision to receive hospice care. I went to live with my mom and dad for what ended up being 2 mos before she passed away on April 25..the day before Steve's birthday... Those 2 mos consisted of little sleep &amp;amp; lots of prayers. My incredible husband and children allowed me those two mos to care for my mom (and dad) something I wouldn't trade for anything in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555121925686796018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TRfB9YiLnvI/AAAAAAAAACc/5xdrEyMuNAE/s200/mom2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amongst the greiving though, the year brought much to celebrate! In May, Steve's parents celebrated 50 years of marriage. Jessi and Jeremiah celebrated there first year of marriage and in August Steve and I celebrated 25 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A much needed trip to my favorite place in the world (Maui) was the site of a wonderful vow renewal ceremony shared with all of our kids!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555122604217619170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TRfCk4QiUuI/AAAAAAAAACk/Pjg7vv41GrU/s200/christmas%2Bcard%2B2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December brought another celebration..my Best Friends 60th birthday. Her son planned a week long trip to Disney World for all of us that was simply amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555123323642026066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TRfDOwUrmFI/AAAAAAAAACs/PnjFP-mdNd4/s200/DSC_0870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holidays have come and gone and although the absence of my mom will always be felt...there is so much joy in celebrating the birth of our Lord and Savior with my family..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...especially sweet was the Christmas Eve service that the rest of the family enjoyed with my Dad. You see in 53 years he hadn't been to church..but because of the gracious service of some wonderful people at my home church in 100o Oaks {who reached out to my Dad when my mom passed away} he now attends church not just once a week but 3 times! He's involved in a men's bible study and a grief share group and on Christmas Eve... my kids shared communion with him for the very first time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as you can tell, I am incredibly blessed! No matter what this year has brought my Lord has given me everything that I have needed! Courage, strength, favor, love, forgiveness and so much more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time now to spend some time in His word and in prayer seeking His direction for what this next year has in store..One thing is for sure..whatever I need I know He will provide!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to a wonderful New Year! My prayer for you is that you lean into Jesus and allow Him to direct your steps! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-7561953193933961380?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7561953193933961380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/12/glance-backlook-forward.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7561953193933961380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7561953193933961380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/12/glance-backlook-forward.html' title='Glance back...Look forward!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TRfB9YiLnvI/AAAAAAAAACc/5xdrEyMuNAE/s72-c/mom2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-672370219714149368</id><published>2010-09-02T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T15:35:32.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Consistently Inconsistent</title><content type='html'>If there's one thing that I am consistent about..it's being inconsistent (blogging that is).&lt;br /&gt;Then my sweet daughter gently reminds me that I haven't blogged in a while and I search my brain for those things that ,in the moment ,would have been easily penned but now require a search party to find.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned... the value in blogging ( for me) is to memorialize those &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pebble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; moments so that I will not soon forget God's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;faithfulness &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodness!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has been in the process of woeing me back to himself for sometime now. No, I didn't walk away from him..But I had lost that sense of wonder... the amazing intimacy that is found with Him through Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that He has brought our family to a new church home. A place where His word is taught with tender care and respect and in way that it jumps off of the page and makes me want to know more and more and more! You know the feeling. Unfortunatley, we might most often experience that reading a great novel.Is not His word far more valuable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last September, He brought me to a Bible Study where His word again is handled with care and is taught with fervor. We have just begun a study in Genesis and He is speaking to me like never before. I am seeing the depth of His love for me and yearing to know Him more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past several months are best described in the words to a song by Jason Gray that have become my heartsong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me rules...I will break them&lt;br /&gt;Show me lines... I will cross them&lt;br /&gt;I need more than truth to believe&lt;br /&gt;I need a truth that lives and moves and breathes&lt;br /&gt;To sweep me off my feet it ought to be...&lt;br /&gt;More like falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Than something to believe in&lt;br /&gt;More like losing my heart&lt;br /&gt;than giving my allegience&lt;br /&gt;Caught up, called out..&lt;br /&gt;Come take a look at me now&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm falling. oh&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm falling in love......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved Him and I know that He loves... but falling in love..  now that's a different story!&lt;br /&gt;What's the song of your heart???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-672370219714149368?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/672370219714149368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/09/consistently-inconsistent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/672370219714149368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/672370219714149368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/09/consistently-inconsistent.html' title='Consistently Inconsistent'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-5174464337695765307</id><published>2010-07-19T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T17:09:32.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Good!</title><content type='html'>I'm not terribly consistent with the blog thing! definitley not a daily blogger so twice a week will be my goal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'a hard to blog when your out enjoying life so much and I definitley am enjoying the sun and warm weather that has finally kicked in in San Diego. It's safe to say that extended dreary weather actually affects my mood  and that the sun can put a smile on my face quickly.&lt;br /&gt;There's something about the ocean that instantly calms my spirit. &lt;br /&gt;When the sun with it's blazing yellows, oranges and magentas sinks in to to the pacific ocean  all is well with the world.&lt;br /&gt;The sun , the warmth, the colors the smells and textures of summer are all God's gifts  and I am ever so grateful for them all! They remind me of His power, His Sovierenty, His blessing and provision and the depth of His love for me!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-5174464337695765307?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5174464337695765307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-is-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/5174464337695765307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/5174464337695765307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-is-good.html' title='Life is Good!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-7837928059561900879</id><published>2010-06-29T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T11:56:37.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right there in front of your nose!</title><content type='html'>Some people are called to go to the far ends of the earth...some have jobs with big offices and influence and position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has definitely called me to mother and sometimes i take for granted that my girls are adults capable of making there own decisions...but right in front of my nose everyday I continue to have the privilege of speaking into the lives of my kids and their friends.I am particulary blessed cuz I can do it in the comfort of my own home, with my pj's on and it doesn't matter if I have showered or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple question has the potential to become a teachable moment. While infants, toddlers and even High Schoolers don't really relish the teachable moments... an adult child may come &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seeking &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;counsel and wisdom and with an open heart earnestly want to hear my perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the pebbles that blesses me the most in that is... that it appears that I have earned some amount of respect that is hopefully evidenced by the fruit that has been produced in my life because of a deep abiding relationship with Christ. (No doubt that was not a very good grammatically structured sentence but i never was much help with English homework)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-7837928059561900879?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7837928059561900879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/right-there-in-front-of-your-nose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7837928059561900879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7837928059561900879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/right-there-in-front-of-your-nose.html' title='Right there in front of your nose!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-1456444021994047789</id><published>2010-06-27T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T20:44:26.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Having not  blogged much in the past week it's a little difficult to get back in the swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest it's difficult for me to blog when I am experiencing challenging things!&lt;br /&gt;Not major challenges but challenges of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;Watching as friends and family choose to walk away from Christ and do there own thing...when unkind words etch themselves on your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men may have a hard time understanding how those types of things have a way of  forming a big ball of yarn and become intertwined with everything else in our lives and can actually keep us from functioning well! I wish I could compartmentalize like men do!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God made me and  most all women with a tendency toward being a  little more emotionally sensitive to the circunstances in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a pebble that is valuable and precious although I don't always see it that way!&lt;br /&gt;What's pulling on your heartstrings today?? Do your treasure the fact that God made you to feel deeply?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUGS and prayers!&lt;br /&gt;His mercies are  new every morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-1456444021994047789?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1456444021994047789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/having-not-blogged-much-in-past-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/1456444021994047789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/1456444021994047789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/having-not-blogged-much-in-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-4504826046719056131</id><published>2010-06-20T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T23:07:41.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate Life!</title><content type='html'>We're all pretty good about celebrating the big events in our lives.. Birthdays, Anniversaries, Graduations etc...and they should be celebrated over and over as they are snapshots of God's goodness and blessing in our lives!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of the celebrations the were some moments that I choose to relish and will continue to celebrate each day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The articulate grace with which my eldest daughter expresses herself and the heartfelt prayer that she wrote for her grandparents in honor of 50 years of marriage !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the contagious, spontaneous laughter that erupts whenever Alyssa responds with one of her quick witted remarks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the immovable, unchangeable truth that God is always present and sometimes He holds my hand as I walk through difficult moments..and sometimes He picks me up and embraces me and there is no doubt the He loves me more than I will ever deserve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The hope that He makes beauty from ashes and He has brought someone very special for my brother in law to journey through life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Sitting next to my Dad in church (for the first time in my life)!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrate each new day! His mercies are new every morning and there is more to celebrate about each day than there are hours in the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you celebrate today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-4504826046719056131?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4504826046719056131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/celebrate-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/4504826046719056131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/4504826046719056131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/celebrate-life.html' title='Celebrate Life!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-1269090571088607983</id><published>2010-06-16T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T09:06:54.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mapquest your day!</title><content type='html'>I retreated to the mountains this past weekend with a wonderful group of ladies. God knew that I was going to need a "safe harbor" this year and in September He plopped me into this bible study group that has become exactly that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 63:1-3 really spoke to me as we studied Gods' word together this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy in the Fellowship of God. A Psalm of David when he was in the wilderness of Judah.&lt;br /&gt;O God, You are my God; Early I will seek you; My sould thirsts for You; My flesh longs for you in a dry and thirsty land where there is no water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fellowship with God, I seek His face... but was struck by what David was actually saying here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God fashions our circumstances and orders my steps... He wants to meet me early ( in the morning) in order to equip me for the day because He already knows what I am going to need and He wants to give it to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Would you ever think of getting in your car to start a journey without knowing how to get to your destination. Of course not!and God doesn't wants us to journey into our day without His directions for us either! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants to teach me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 143:10-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to do your will, For you are my God;Your spirit is good, Lead me in the land of uprightness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 86:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me your way, O Lord; Iwill walk in your truth; Unite my heart to fear your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 25:4-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me ways, O Lord; Teach me your paths. Lead me in your truth and teach me, For you are the God of my salvation; On you I will wait all day long .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of that can happen unless I get out of bed and open His word and Seek His face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When He is just my Savior, I seek Him only when I need to be rescued. When He is my Lord I call out to Him early every day because I know only He can teach me, revive me , order my steps and provide for and protect me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many pebbles in His truths! Hope you'll find some today as well!&lt;br /&gt;God Bless you on your journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-1269090571088607983?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1269090571088607983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/mapquest-your-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/1269090571088607983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/1269090571088607983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/mapquest-your-day.html' title='Mapquest your day!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-5581175069852560016</id><published>2010-06-10T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:03:59.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do something creative everyday!</title><content type='html'>Well I am taking a blog break for the weekend to spend some time in the mountains in God's word! Looking forward to a fabulous weekend of amazing teaching and getting to know some great new friends! Can't wait to share with you how He touches my heart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then I just wanted to share some sites with you that I just discovered. They made me smile and tickled the creative side of my brain!&lt;br /&gt;So thankful that God has given me a zeal for the creative...a precious pebble that I try to keep polished!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://etsy.com/shop/bellabuttonsdesigns"&gt;http://etsy.com/shop/bellabuttonsdesigns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vintagepearldesigns/"&gt;http://vintagepearldesigns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-5581175069852560016?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5581175069852560016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/do-something-creative-everyday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/5581175069852560016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/5581175069852560016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/do-something-creative-everyday.html' title='Do something creative everyday!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-7950066375824038065</id><published>2010-06-09T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:44:48.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Apetite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TBAZK9n8ahI/AAAAAAAAABY/v5qe4WuEapk/s1600/shrimp-taco-salad-ck-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480908422641379858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TBAZK9n8ahI/AAAAAAAAABY/v5qe4WuEapk/s320/shrimp-taco-salad-ck-l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of things I love most about facebook is the access to people I wouldn't otherwise meet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making my rounds today I stumbled upon a link to a blog. I am always looking for healthy recipes and am especially interested in gluten free ideas, not because I have to be ..but I have found that I feel so much better the cleaner I eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's the link in case you might like to try it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://glutenfreejoy.wordpress.com/2010/05/31/gluten-free-shrimp-taco-salad/"&gt;http://glutenfreejoy.wordpress.com/2010/05/31/gluten-free-shrimp-taco-salad/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-7950066375824038065?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7950066375824038065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/bon-apetite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7950066375824038065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/7950066375824038065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/bon-apetite.html' title='Bon Apetite!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TBAZK9n8ahI/AAAAAAAAABY/v5qe4WuEapk/s72-c/shrimp-taco-salad-ck-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-5608089533527659235</id><published>2010-06-08T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T13:52:30.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace, Grace, God's Grace</title><content type='html'>Do you catch yourself making remarks about other peoples driving? Or others behavior? I will confess that I do have a habit of commenting about the drivers around me when they appear to do really dumb things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it funny ( not funny HaHA) but funny interesting how God sometimes uses our own shortcomings to help to make us sensitive to the world around us. Don't know what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today I completely and totally by accident cut someone off while I was getting on the freeway. I felt so stupid that I didn't even want to look at the guy as he passed me and I'm sure had a piercing look to pass along as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still don't see the pebble?&lt;br /&gt;We sometimes have no idea what's going on in the minds and hearts of others but we're (or I am) pretty quick to become offended when we think they've crossed a line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things come to mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The God of the universe  sent His son to die for ALL my sins.&lt;br /&gt;His gracious gift is so huge by comparison to the litle bit of grace that I need to extend to others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) comes from Proverbs 12:16...A foolish man shows his anoyance at once. A prudent man overlooks an insult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-5608089533527659235?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5608089533527659235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/grace-grace-gods-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/5608089533527659235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/5608089533527659235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/grace-grace-gods-grace.html' title='Grace, Grace, God&apos;s Grace'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-233412746691720074</id><published>2010-06-07T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T16:47:38.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The gift of His word</title><content type='html'>The most precious pebbles for me are found in God's word and today was no exception!&lt;br /&gt;I just finished up a study in the book of Romans and today I was going back over my notes to soak in the truths I have learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 15:19 For your obedince has become known to all. Therefore I am glad on your behalf: but  I want you to be wise in what is good, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;simple &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;concerning evil. And the God of peace will crush Satan under your feet shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you but I am constantly playing a tape in my head of the things I can say( or the debate that can ensue) when called upon to defend my faith. I want to be ready, to know God's word, to not be tripped up by the evil one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon further study...&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 10:16-17&lt;br /&gt;"Behold I send you out as sheep in the midst of wolves. Therefore be wise as serpents and harmless as doves. But beware of men for they will deliver you up......&lt;br /&gt;vs19-20&lt;br /&gt;But when they deliver you up, do not worry about how or what you should speak. For it will be given to you in that hour what you should speak; for it is not you who speaks, but the Spirit of your Father who speaks in you.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is instructing His disciples as they go out to the lost in Israel to drive out evil. Much like we are out in the world everyday..His warning and His promise are ours as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me that is a precious pebble to hold onto.....&lt;br /&gt;I need to go out..to be obedient to go where He would have me go and His Spirit will do the work in me and through me. Not because I am eloquent or articulate or a biblical scholar.&lt;br /&gt;but because I trust Him and am obedient!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-233412746691720074?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/233412746691720074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/gift-of-his-word.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/233412746691720074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/233412746691720074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/gift-of-his-word.html' title='The gift of His word'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-949871731756912558</id><published>2010-06-06T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T20:33:22.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He cares about the details</title><content type='html'>Todays pebbles.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the warmth of the sun&lt;br /&gt;blue skies&lt;br /&gt;gentle breezes&lt;br /&gt;my husband cleaned the bathrooms and made dinner! and the dishes!!!&lt;br /&gt;knowing I accomplished all that needed to be done today!&lt;br /&gt;the laughter in the house&lt;br /&gt;the peace that surpasses my understanding&lt;br /&gt;a sweet phone call from Steve's dad..for me!  a first!&lt;br /&gt;knowing that I married my best friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-949871731756912558?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/949871731756912558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-cares-about-details.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/949871731756912558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/949871731756912558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-cares-about-details.html' title='He cares about the details'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-608162877096771647</id><published>2010-06-05T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T23:16:44.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is perfect and I am not!</title><content type='html'>As my children have grown and matured into adulthood I have sharpened perspective on how God brought me through those challenging early parenting experiences. I didn't always see what He was teaching me or that He was using me. Sometimes it felt like I was in the desert! I spent alot of time on my knees. What I know now is that He was completely faithful. In spite of my weaknesses and shortcomings, He worked through me, showing me how to discipline, how to love, forgive, teach. In fact He gave me everything I needed to do the job before me. Even when I didn't see it or understand it ( or sometimes even trust Him). Parenting has been such a gift to me and I thank Him everyday for the privelege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Pebble in this today.... the wonderfully mature, God inspired way that both of my girls make decisions, nurture relationsh&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs8EyMcv_I/AAAAAAAAABA/VyHrTH39ov0/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479539424517472242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs8EyMcv_I/AAAAAAAAABA/VyHrTH39ov0/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ips and love each other! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs8Q4OjoiI/AAAAAAAAABI/WB8h4USaJyE/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479539632295354914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs8Q4OjoiI/AAAAAAAAABI/WB8h4USaJyE/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs8Q4OjoiI/AAAAAAAAABI/WB8h4USaJyE/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-608162877096771647?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/608162877096771647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-is-perfect-and-i-am-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/608162877096771647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/608162877096771647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-is-perfect-and-i-am-not.html' title='He is perfect and I am not!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs8EyMcv_I/AAAAAAAAABA/VyHrTH39ov0/s72-c/DSC_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516965273051245202.post-2266152863202487156</id><published>2010-06-05T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T22:29:41.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love to comb the oceans shore for beautiful shells and interesting stones. I take them home and store them in beautiful jars.  They remind me of the smells, sounds and textures of the beach, my destination of choice for relaxing, thinking, praying and dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to be at the beach however, to collect beautiful pebbles. Those beautiful profound moments, inspiring conversations, kind words and thoughtful gestures that are reminders of God's faithfulness, goodness and grace in my life. I don't believe those pebbles should be kept hidden either. They should be shared and relished as our faith is built and strengthened when we witness the hand of God at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, feel free to journey with me... my prayer is that  it will be clear that my words flow from a deep abiding love with Christ and meditation on his word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516965273051245202-2266152863202487156?l=hollyspebbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2266152863202487156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-to-comb-oceans-shore-for.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/2266152863202487156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516965273051245202/posts/default/2266152863202487156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyspebbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-to-comb-oceans-shore-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09621914408517523421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uU4V7P3TwU/TAs4MAOw0UI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ge_IcCuZhOo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
