<?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-690678822030337451</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:24:51.514-06:00</updated><category term='pot roast with vegetables'/><category term='cooking'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='Russian Orthodox Church'/><category term='existence of God'/><category term='trust'/><category term='fresh water'/><category term='fish'/><category term='news'/><category term='provision'/><category term='purpose'/><category term='eat healthy'/><category term='tribute'/><category term='memorial'/><category term='Matthew'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='mini buses'/><category term='offering'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='translates for us'/><category term='trams'/><category term='no hot water'/><category term='prophecy'/><category term='museum'/><category term='New Years Eve'/><category term='merciful'/><category term='Germany. Czech Republic'/><category term='drinking water'/><category term='Santa Claus'/><category term='bless'/><category term='water'/><category term='dog sled race'/><category term='Shepherd'/><category term='e-mail'/><category term='blessing'/><category term='economic uncertainty'/><category term='washing'/><category term='snowboots'/><category term='underground'/><category term='costumes'/><category term='St. Patrick'/><category term='Christian heritage'/><category term='Russian News'/><category term='metro system'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='potatoes'/><category term='miracles'/><category term='April Fools Day'/><category term='weather'/><category term='beets'/><category term='horse'/><category term='exist'/><category term='God'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='filtered water'/><category term='living water'/><category term='revival'/><category term='taxis'/><category term='missionary'/><category term='Russian'/><category term='foods'/><category term='Thanksgiving hymn'/><category term='WWII'/><category term='faith'/><category term='USS New York'/><category term='Russian people'/><category term='create'/><category term='tithes'/><category term='ice fishing'/><category term='cart'/><category term='International Womens Day'/><category term='Smolensk'/><category term='obedience'/><category term='serve'/><category term='missionaries'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='ice'/><category term='Russian winter'/><category term='life in Russia'/><category term='food'/><category term='bucket brigade'/><category term='mustard'/><category term='World Trade Center'/><category term='ship'/><category term='market'/><category term='USSR'/><category term='Russia'/><category term='snow'/><category term='love'/><category term='Muslims'/><category term='Ireland'/><category term='serving'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Missionaries: Simply Following God</title><subtitle type='html'>I have always been told that the word missionary means "sent one."  Many times there is a family that goes along too. I wanted to share our experiences and the wonderful things that have happened to us as we just simply follow God.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorisjt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorisjt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15584878352997339462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690678822030337451.post-1138769721755423226</id><published>2008-11-27T09:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:57:01.171-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving hymn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/SSwh-ILueZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Qj-Kqk_xhfQ/s1600-h/pumpkins.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/SSwh-ILueZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Qj-Kqk_xhfQ/s320/pumpkins.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272626614976280978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Gather Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing;&lt;br /&gt;He chastens and hastens his will to make known;&lt;br /&gt;The wicked oppressing now cease from distressing,&lt;br /&gt;Sing praises to his name: He forgets not his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside us to guide us, our God with us joining,&lt;br /&gt;Ordaining, maintaining his kingdom divine;&lt;br /&gt;So from the beginning the fight we were winning;&lt;br /&gt;Thou, Lord, wast at our side, All glory be thine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all do extol thee, thou leader triumphant,&lt;br /&gt;And pray that thou still our defender wilt be.&lt;br /&gt;Let thy congregation escape tribulation;&lt;br /&gt;Thy name be ever praised! O Lord, make us free!&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Traditional Thanksgiving Hymn &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(A translation by Theodore Baker: 1851-1934)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Even in these times of economic uncertainty, there is joy in knowing that we are not alone. God is always with us. He is our Great Shepherd and will lead us into paths of safety and provision. It only remains for us to listen for His voice and trust in Him. He will lead us to green pastures again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I am not being too simplistic about this.  We are hearing lots of voices around us and most of the news media is talking fear.  But we have to have to remember that God knows all things.  He knows the end from the beginning and He is not afraid.  He is able to take this situation and turn it around.  He knows where there are new sources of energy and how to get new inventions that we can bring to market to put people to work.  He can take what we have in our hand and make it work to our good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us are adjusting to the times very well in that we are watching our spending.  When we do spend something, make it count.  Get out of debt as well as you can.  That will give you some room to work things out as they come.  And if things look tight for a time, don't think about not paying your tithes.  Our God set things up so that tithes and offerings bring a blessing on us.  The Good News translation says this in Malachi3: 8-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask you, is it right for a person to cheat God? Of course not, yet you are cheating me. 'How?' you ask. In the matter of tithes and offerings.  A curse is on all of you because the whole nation is cheating me. Bring the full amount of your tithes to the Temple, so that there will be plenty of food there. Put me to the test and you will see that I will open the windows of heaven and pour out on you in abundance all kinds of good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not let insects destroy your crops, and your grapevines will be loaded with grapes.  Then the people of all nations will call you happy, because your land will be a good place to live.  "You have said terrible things about me," says the LORD. "But you ask, 'What have we said about you?'  You have said, 'It's useless to serve God. What's the use of doing what he says or of trying to show the LORD Almighty that we are sorry for what we have done?  As we see it, proud people are the ones who are happy. Evil people not only prosper, but they test God's patience with their evil deeds and get away with it.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the people who feared the LORD spoke to one another, and the LORD listened and heard what they said. In his presence, there was written down in a book a record of those who feared the LORD and respected him.  "They will be my people," says the LORD Almighty. "On the day when I act, they will be my very own. I will be merciful to them as parents are merciful to the children who serve them. Once again my people will see the difference between what happens to the righteous and to the wicked, to the person who serves me and the one who does not."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RkXS8_TSrYI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ke3DURLRtI4/s200/1MomNewton95-96.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063685301274324354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;I would like to give honor to my Mother today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was born July 18, 1932 during the depression years in Cameron, Texas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is the oldest of 6 children born to her parents and only she and two of her little brothers are still living now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;Bertie Lee married Thomas Newton in 1951.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had 8 children together and there always seemed to be a little one running around somewhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also remember a lot of astonished looks at our car when all the family was together driving to church!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Father died in 1992, so she has been alone for the last 15 years now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;She and my Father gave us a Christian heritage, a lot of love, and a picture of married life that I will always be thankful for. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remember many times my Father, coming in from work and giving her a hug and making her laugh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I suppose they argued some as most couples do, but mostly I remember the laughter, affection for one another and pulling together to get through some hard times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;Today she is 74 and though her body is not as young anymore, her spirit is still strong.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She continues to rely on God to see her through everything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is the one that continues to hold the rest of us together as we are all living and working in different places.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being the wife of a missionary, I have been out of the USA a lot and it gets harder to leave her every time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just have to trust in God to take care of her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am so grateful and proud to be her daughter. &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RkXhC_TSriI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GEKOEDf4Wno/s1600-h/IMG_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RkXhC_TSriI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GEKOEDf4Wno/s200/IMG_0885.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063700797516328482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;And here is a picture of MY 3 sons and my wonderful daughter-in-law.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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A revival of power and miracles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I already have a post of the prophecy of revival coming to Russia, so I won't repeat it here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(See April 07 entries.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God wants to bless the Russian people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is a good God, full of grace and mercy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be His delight to pour out His Glory upon this people and bring healing to this land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Mostly I have seen the older generations in these places.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the younger people live there, but I believe that most of the younger generations are in the bigger cities where there is more work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those that can, will keep a garden and some kind of Dacha &gt;Which means a one or two room summerhouse for most people.&lt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/Rjtvz_TSrVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LsJFt63boFU/s1600-h/IMG_1020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/Rjtvz_TSrVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LsJFt63boFU/s200/IMG_1020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060761545237245266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moscow is the most up to date with its 4? airports, the underground metro system, buses, trains, taxis, and mini buses called&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;marshrutka.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Don't fault my spelling of that, Russian is very difficult for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the way I wrote it is only how I hear it written with our alphabet.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The little mini buses hold something like 16 and most of the time they are full.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where we live we pay about 6.5 or 7.5 Rubles, in Moscow they pay about 25R.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Buses run at about the same rates as the mini buses respectively.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm not familiar with the underground costs, as I haven't ridden one yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RjtyH_TSrXI/AAAAAAAAACg/41l_jaNkmlo/s1600-h/IMG_1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RjtyH_TSrXI/AAAAAAAAACg/41l_jaNkmlo/s200/IMG_1019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060764087857884530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Where we live, there is a pretty good tram system.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Its old, but its mostly dependable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's about the cheapest method of public transportation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the elderly on pension its about the only way to go for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every year they see an increase in fare: when we arrived it was only 4 R.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;January 2006, it went to 5 R. and in January 2007, it went to 6 R.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm told that women retire at 55 and men at 65.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pensions are very low, and the cost of living keeps rising just like everywhere else in the world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My heart goes out to the elderly I see here as they have to endure so much hardship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Czech Republic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Missionary Blunders</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I am reminded today of the few times I have gone to the market and picked up a product that I hoped was what I thought it was. I can't read all of the Russian, though I can do a lot of shopping on my own. Oksana is amazed as I do this, but I have lived in Germany, the Czech Republic and Estonia before we came here, so I'm used to shopping on my own as often as I can. Oksana loves to help us but she is not all of the time available when I need to go shop, so I have made some blunders.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The day I made the biggest blunder, I had been thinking about a pot roast with vegetables. We had not had one since coming here and I was longing for a satisfying taste of one. Well I saw in the freezer case what looked like a frozen piece of beef. It looked about the right size and I paid for it and went home. I unwrapped the meat and got it into the pan. It had some ice on it, so I had no idea it was LIVER until it began to cook and I got a whiff of it. Now Dean likes liver &gt; or used to like liver, but I have never had a taste for it. Matthew decided that he didn't like it as he began to smell it cooking from his room. I think I remember throwing most of it away that day. I did make the pot roast but it was with Oksana's help in finding some good beef. Now I try to look more carefully at the meat I buy from the freezer case.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When we first came to Russia, there was a bit of food already in our flat that some friends had thoughtfully provided for us. One thing was mustard and it turned out to be a difficult product to find a replacement for. I had copied the letters of the product description perfectly so that I could find the right one. We looked in 5 or 6 markets, but my husband and I looked carefully till we found one that we thought was the right kind of mustard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RjnF_vTSrUI/AAAAAAAAACI/kFHjhRwF7GY/s1600-h/IMG_1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RjnF_vTSrUI/AAAAAAAAACI/kFHjhRwF7GY/s200/IMG_1076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060293355147275586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I fixed some sausages for lunch the next day and we wanted to eat mustard with them. Each of us had some on our plate and Dean started eating his first. He chewed for a moment and then he started making some noises. He says, "That's a hot one." Matt and I gave it a taste and we thought the same. However, we were in the mood to keep eating it and we would just laugh as one after the other would react to the "heat" of the moment. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Since then we have found some other mustards to try: Dean likes a little heat, I like a little sweet to it, and Matthew prefers the one in the middle of the taste range. It’s a little like the three bears! [In the picture shown, you see Dean's on the left that is hot, mine is the sweet one in the middle, and finally there is the one Matthew likes that is just right for him.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's probably safe but most people here drink boiled water, get a filtering system of some kind or buy quantities of drinking water.  In our home, we use a water filter pitcher such as the one the Brita Company makes.  Because we chose not to keep a car here, live on the fifth floor and the five or six liter bottles of filtered water are very heavy; we fill our own using the pitcher we bought.  Also we keep some unfiltered water on hand, in a separate place, for the days that the water is turned off that we can use to wash or flush the toilet. &gt;Such is the life of a missionary in Russia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was in the kitchen pouring drinking water into the large bottles to store for drinking.   And as I poured, I was singing something that had come to my mind, and I kind of got lost in the meaning of the words.  Anyway I kept overflowing the bottles and having to clean up the spill.  After I had done it 2 or 3 times and I heard the Lord tell me,  "I'd like to spill you over on to some people just like this water."  I've been thinking about it ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking at some verses with the word water in them.  I think maybe I know what He meant.  John 4:14 But whosoever drinks of the water that I shall give him shall never thirst; but the water that I shall give him shall be in him a well of water springing up into everlasting life. If water is springing up, it can certainly have some spillover.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RlK7SvqPjCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rw44PT5aCOE/s1600-h/spill.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RlK7SvqPjCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rw44PT5aCOE/s200/spill.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067318461450914850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was going to school, I learned that a body of water that is still and has no outlet becomes stagnant and dirty.  It begins to grow moss and algae, and if it's like that long enough, it STINKS!  In keeping good drinking water here, I've learned to keep the containers washed in soapy water frequently and rotate the bottles I have used and filled so that they don't taste old.  Eph. 5:25-27 talks about the church being sanctified and cleansed by the&lt;br /&gt;washing of the water of the word. The word of God will keep our "containers" clean so that we can hold fresh water all the time.  John 4: 14 said the living water we need is given by the Lord.  So when we are in His presence, we can drink all of the fresh water we need.  Then maybe we will have something about us that when we "spill" onto someone else they will find refreshing.   SELAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It was being built during the time hurricane Katrina blew through Louisiana and survived intact.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The one pictured in the e-mails is actually the USS San Antonio, as the USS New York will be launched later in 2007.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It looks like the other ship though, so its picture has been substituted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it’s a great memorial and tribute to all those who died.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;color:green;"   &gt;According to the AP, the USS New York will be the fifth ship of its class, at least 2 more of which will also be named for locations associated with the 9/11 attacks. Later ships in the class will include USS Arlington, the location of the Pentagon, also struck by a hijacked jetliner on Sept. 11, and the USS Somerset, named for the Pennsylvania county where United Flight 93 crashed after its passengers fought off hijackers apparently planning to attack another Washington target.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RkXWdfTSrZI/AAAAAAAAACw/P-0xPjtALps/s1600-h/9-11+ship.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RkXWdfTSrZI/AAAAAAAAACw/P-0xPjtALps/s200/9-11+ship.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063689158154956178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;USS New York &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;With a year to go before it even touches the water, the Navy's amphibious assault ship, USS New York, has already made history.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was built with 24 tons of scrap steel from the World Trade Center.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the fifth in a new class of warship – designed for missions that include special operations against terrorists.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will carry a crew of 360 sailors and 700 combat-ready Marines to be delivered ashore by helicopters and assault craft.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Steel from the world Trade Center was melted down in a foundry in Amite, LA, to cast the ship's bow section. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;When it was poured into the molds on Sept. 9, 2003, "Those big rough steelworkers treated it with total reverence," recalled Navy Capt. Kevin Wensing, who was there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;"It was a spiritual moment for everybody there."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Junior Chavers, foundry operations manager, said that when the trade center steel first arrived, he touched it with his hand and the "hair on my neck stood up."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;"It had a big meaning to it for all of us," he said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"They knocked us down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They can't keep us down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We're going to be back."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;The ship's motto?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Never Forget".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690678822030337451-3893230197009600245?l=dorisjt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/3893230197009600245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/3893230197009600245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorisjt.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-russian-news.html' title='In the Russian News'/><author><name>DJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15584878352997339462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690678822030337451.post-6936148174895092701</id><published>2007-04-03T08:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T09:21:27.896-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prophecy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia in Prophecy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have frequently gone back to a site &lt;a href="http://www.elijahlist.com/"&gt;Elijah List&lt;/a&gt; where there are archives of prophetic words given for the body of Christ. I went over recently and found one that concerns Russia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  My husband and I came here believing that God has some great plans for Russia and that we were to have some part in it, even if its small, so it is encouraging when I find something like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have been taught through the years that when God speaks something, He will speak through two or three witnesses to confirm something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This particular prophecy confirms one given by a great missionary from the 1800s by the name of Hudson Taylor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have seen a DVD about this: He was speaking in a British church and in the middle of his message God gave him a vision that showed him many of the armed conflicts we have had, including the 2 world wars.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then God showed him many of the places where revivals would come.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These can all be verified at this time to have been true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the last things he was shown was a very great revival that would affect the greater portion of Russia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This revival would then spread throughout many places in Europe and the other parts of the world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is an excerpt from the article I found on the &lt;a href="http://www.elijahlist.com/"&gt;Elijah List&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can go there and look for the whole article if you are interested. The date of it is March 6, 2007.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Its title is Shepherd's Rod 2007: The Sword of the Lord—Expect Swift and Rapid Change.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;The wind of God's Spirit will fan the flames of revival in the former Soviet Union.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Expect to see many bold witnesses arise from the Ukraine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They will be willing laborers in the Lords harvest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The youth of Russia are ripe for harvest, but it will take true signs and wonders to turn their hearts to Christ.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many young leaders will find themselves training thousands in the former Soviet Union.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:manager@bobbyconner.org"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;By Bobby Conner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bobbyconner.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;http://www.bobbyconner.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690678822030337451-6936148174895092701?l=dorisjt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/6936148174895092701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/6936148174895092701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorisjt.blogspot.com/2007/04/russia-in-prophecy.html' title='Russia in Prophecy'/><author><name>DJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15584878352997339462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690678822030337451.post-8213863935728062284</id><published>2007-04-01T08:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T03:24:15.649-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russian News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April Fools Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Yes, Russia Has an April Fools Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was watching Russia Today as I sometimes do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have wondered from time to time what kind of slant is given to the Russian news reports that I hear, but there seems to be plenty enough in our own media so who am I to throw stones.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is a regular feature of a man finding out about places to visit when you travel here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw it on the 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; of March and he was visiting a region called Samara. They have an open-air museum called Ancient World.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It features prehistoric archeological finds and some burial remains about five to six thousand years old they think.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The city of Samara itself has about 1.3 million people and it was founded in 1586.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a crossroads of trade and culture.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;The report went on to talk about the sport of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Ski kiting" letting a small parachute pull you along while you are on skies on the snow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;. a bunker that Stalin had built there – 12 stories underground that was supposed to be for the protection of the government should the Nazis make it that far into the country. . . and finally the last portion of the article: he began to speak about a school for pilots where they teach people to fly by teaching them how to build and design aircraft.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suddenly his next statement was that this year they were learning how to build a land submarine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The man was standing next to it and though surprised at what he was saying, I was thinking maybe it works in similarity to the hover craft??. .&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the next thing he said was "April Fools!"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The school had put a mock up sub on the grounds of the campus as a joke.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well that joke was on me!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had completely forgotten about the date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690678822030337451-3883447198876832960?l=dorisjt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/3883447198876832960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/3883447198876832960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorisjt.blogspot.com/2007/03/serving-is-expression-of-gods-love.html' title='Serving is an Expression of God&apos;s Love'/><author><name>DJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15584878352997339462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RgkaapFSqSI/AAAAAAAAABk/P_Tbe13ZV4g/s72-c/IMG_0689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690678822030337451.post-514329030594250220</id><published>2007-03-20T01:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T03:28:46.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice fishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russian News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog sled race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>What's Happening in the Russian News</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; One of the top news stories today was that there were men still trapped in a mine disaster in Kimerova,  Western Siberia.  There is still a lot of coal mining done here but there have been a lot of safety features added to make it as safe as possible.  During the time of this collapse,  there was a team from England there to check out the situation concerning a new safety system they were going to put in.  One of that team  was among the 106 known fatalities.  This has been called one of the worst mining disasters to  happen here.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I heard three things that interested me on Russia Today, the English language channel that is available here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One was that since the weather is warmer than usual this time of year, there is some concern about the people that are still ice fishing on the lakes and rivers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's a very popular sport, but with the ice beginning to thaw, they have had to rescue some of the fishermen off the ice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The article showed some hovercraft that they are using to patrol and rescue with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The people shown in the article complained that with the noise of the boats the fish are scared away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;But there have been over 200 deaths in the last few years so its good to see they have a way to do rescues in a timely manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The second article was about a dog sled race in Komchatka, in the far eastern part of Russia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They did not say Siberia, but it could be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The race is two weeks long, over a 600 mile route.&lt;br /&gt;As the contestants travel the route of the race, they will deliver toys to the children and much needed medicines to the villages.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The prize for the winner??&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A snowmobile!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;The last article concerns a new taxi service in Moscow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some women have reported that they have been treated badly by some taxi drivers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This got some women to thinking that the best thing they could do is start their own taxi service.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's for women and children only.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Any men have to be accompanied by women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are building their service to be professional, on time and they are using distinctive pink taxicabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/690678822030337451-8017623833591696026?l=dorisjt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/8017623833591696026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/690678822030337451/posts/default/8017623833591696026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorisjt.blogspot.com/2007/03/heaven-of-having-hot-water-again.html' title='The Heaven of Having Hot Water Again'/><author><name>DJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15584878352997339462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-690678822030337451.post-6008395107721888049</id><published>2007-03-08T00:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T00:44:38.223-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Womens Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='translates for us'/><title type='text'>International Women's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RnIx0w-VSqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6ZdI6zSXrBI/s1600-h/Oksana+at+work.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RnIx0w-VSqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6ZdI6zSXrBI/s200/Oksana+at+work.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076174512569272994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RnIxUQ-VSpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n5R19LrjjxU/s1600-h/Oksana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RnIxUQ-VSpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n5R19LrjjxU/s200/Oksana.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076173954223524498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 8th is International Women's Day.  This holiday is very well known in Europe and it is a day to honor any lady who means a lot to you.  Anyway I think today would be a good day to introduce the lady who translates for us.  Her name is Oksana and she is married to Andre.  They have two children, a boy and a girl.  They're a great family and it's a blessing to have her work with us.  Dean calls her our "voice".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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"Did God create everything that exists?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A student bravely replied, "Yes he did!"&lt;br /&gt;"God created  everything?" The professor asked.&lt;br /&gt;He certainly did," the student  replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor answered, "If God created everything; then God created evil. And, since evil exists, and according to the principal that our works define who we are, then we can assume God is evil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student became quiet and did not answer the professor's hypothetical definition. The professor, quite pleased with himself, boasted to the students that he had proven once more that the Christian faith was a myth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another student  raised his hand and said, "May I ask you a question professor?"&lt;br /&gt;"Of  course", replied the professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student stood up and asked, "Professor  does cold exist?"&lt;br /&gt;The Professor said, "What kind of question is this? Of course it exists. Have you never been cold?" The other students snickered at the young man's question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man replied, "In fact sir, cold does not exist. According to the laws of physics, what we consider cold is in reality the absence of heat. Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-460F) is the total absence of heat; and all matter becomes inert and incapable of reaction at that temperature. Cold does not exist. We have created this word to describe how we feel if we have no heat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student continued, "Professor, does darkness  exist?"&lt;br /&gt;The professor responded, "Of course it does."&lt;br /&gt;The student replied, "Once again you are wrong sir, darkness does not exist either. Darkness is in reality the absence of light. Light we can study, but not darkness. In fact, we can use &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Newton&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;'s prism to break white light into many colors and study the various wavelengths of each color. You cannot measure darkness. A simple ray of light can break into a world of darkness and illuminate it. How can you know how dark a certain space is? You measure the amount of light present. Isn't this correct? Darkness is a term used by man to describe what happens when there is no light present."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the young man asked the professor, "Sir, does evil  exist?"&lt;br /&gt;Now uncertain, the professor responded, "Of course, as I have already said. We see it every day. It is in the daily examples of man's inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this the student replied, "Evil does not exist, sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God. God did not create evil. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart. It's like the cold that comes when there is no heat, or the darkness that comes when there is no light."&lt;br /&gt;With that, the professor sat down .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  young man's name? Albert Einstein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click here for &lt;a href="http://refer.ccbill.com/cgi-bin/clicks.cgi?CA=930359-0000&amp;amp;PA=1249773" target="_blank"&gt; The Most Trusted Name in Home Income&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It got really cold and not everyone had heat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People were bundled up to even live in their homes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of this we saw was in Eastern Russia and parts of Siberia.  Thank God the weather was no worse than that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We heard from our friends that a lot of people put masking tape around their windows to keep out the cold drafts and we did the same on our own windows.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That turned out to be the best thing we could have done that year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When the week of the coldest temps came, we had had enough notice that we had enough food to last most of that time without having to set foot out of our apartment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We taped up the outer door to the apartment to keep out the cold draft that was coming from the stairwell and played cards and dominoes, watched movies and television and did some office work and reading.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our first winter here was quite an experience for an introduction to Russia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fortunately we found snowboots to fit all of us and our coats were warm enough.  That winter went down on the record books to be the coldest in 50 years! But not every winter is that cold thankfully. This past winter was a more average one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I say past because this one seems to have barely been here before it seems to be gone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got the needed moisture over the farmlands but as I write this, all the snow has disappeared.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel a bit cheated as we didn't see any snow until the 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; of January in this year, and now its all melted away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The understanding I have is that there are gifts given when the family meets together to celebrate.  It could be any of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/Rgkjn5FSqTI/AAAAAAAAABs/NkJIhNNrKPU/s1600-h/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/Rgkjn5FSqTI/AAAAAAAAABs/NkJIhNNrKPU/s200/IMG_0161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046604025690237234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My husband had an opportunity to play "Santa Claus that had come from USA especially to be at their party" for a language school.  I had always wanted an opportunity to kiss Santa, so I took it.  For the party, the children dressed up in costumes and they were really cute. The traditional figure people recognize is Father Frost. He is dressed all in blue and you can see him everywhere. Because the school is about foreign languages, they thought it would be nice to include a Santa Claus this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;New Years Eve is the big holiday here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Its celebrated January 1-9. It's much more noisy with parties and fireworks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have drought conditions in Texas and the use of fireworks is outlawed within certain limits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We haven't seen much of them in the last years, so we have delighted in the fireworks show we have seen. Our own family takes time for communion and a moment of prayer together as we go into the new year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And after midnight we were grateful for the quiet in our building so that we could rest. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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My husband and I wondered at first if God truly knew what He was doing sending some people from the flatland of Texas over to Europe. Wouldn't an island somewhere do as well? As usual though, things have proven that it wasn't such a weird idea. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;God always knows what He is doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has a plan – plans to take care of you, not abandon you. Plans to give you the future you hope for. That's what the Message translation says for Jeremiah 29:11.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whatever God has planned for our lives, it is to bring us to an expected end that will bless us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes we travel in unexpected places to get there, but God has a purpose in everything.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;Many times over the years, we've heard the Lord tell us: "Don't fear. I have your future all mapped out."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And you know what, He has.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's been revealed to us a little at a time, and we have now lived in 4 nations besides our own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Over 22 years now, in every place He has sent us, we have had His peace and assurance we were in the right place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And in our obedience to go, we know that He is with us and will direct our steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:12;"  &gt;At this time our steps are in Russia.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RksRNvqPi9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/8s88YTtteP8/s1600-h/homemaker.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVAT8wToh9M/RksRNvqPi9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/8s88YTtteP8/s200/homemaker.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065161133737872338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My husband is doing what God has given him to do, our son is doing home schooling and I am keeping everything together at home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's not very much different for me than it would be if we were home in Texas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;BUT THERE ARE SOME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DIFFERENCES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-2888013948954553";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 468;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 60;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_format = "468x60_as";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_type = "text";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_channel = "";&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;  src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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