﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>maryfromtheprairie's Revelife</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/</link><description>Latest Revelife weblog from maryfromtheprairie</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.revelife.com/Partners/revelife/images/logo-110x36.gif</url><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/</link></image><item><title>MOVING TO A NEW SITE</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/690612933/moving-to-a-new-site/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/690612933/moving-to-a-new-site/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 04:49:49 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am moving my blog to a&lt;a href="http://www.heyyoulady.blogspot.com"&gt; new site&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt; Please feel free to stop by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;From now on my &lt;a href="http://www.heyyoulady.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; will be posted at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heyyoulady.blogspot.com"&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;http://www.heyyoulady.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/690612933/moving-to-a-new-site/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>What makes your life exciting?</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/689830626/what-makes-your-life-exciting/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/689830626/what-makes-your-life-exciting/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 23:32:09 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a   href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SXPGhC6NjLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/G-m9u4qnQCg/s1600-h/excitement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SXPGhC6NjLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/G-m9u4qnQCg/s400/excitement.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292792258109476018" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;A couple years ago I was part of a group of regular chatters on Crosswalk.com. Like many online friends we all wanted an opportunity to meet and hang out face-to-face. There was just one problem -- Distance. You see, some of us were in different parts of California; others in the group were from Texas, Colorado, North Carolina, New York, and places in between. Meeting over coffee just wasn't practical.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Our opportunity to meet came when the gal from New York accepted an invitation to sing in a festival near Nashville, TN, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We were all excited for her! Not only is she realizing a long-time dream, it was also the perfect chance for some of us to finally hang out in person! Oh, if every day could be as exciting as the trip to Nashville. But time and money is a limited resource, and we can't do exciting things like that every day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; we keep excitement, this feeling of lively and cheerful joy, in our lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do what give you joy! This might sound like an obvious answer. But how often do we actually participate in things that give us joy? If the sound of a child's laughter gives you joy, then do things that make kids giggle. If you love to do crafts, make time on a regular basis to do so. If you love pets but live in a small apartment, roll around with a friend's dogs until the dog hair is interwoven in your favorite shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For me, one thing that gives me joy is spending time in a small group talking about what the Holy Spirit has revealed to us. I have recently connected with a group of wonderful women in a group called "Fuzzy Slippers" that shares that same joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The level of excitement in our lives does not have to be "extreme" because most of us don't live "extreme" lives. It's the little things that can give us the day-to-day excitement that we all long for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What about you? What makes your life exciting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/689830626/what-makes-your-life-exciting/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>An Audience of One</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/688870596/an-audience-of-one/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/688870596/an-audience-of-one/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 03:04:51 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SWgdbKIMmJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XDN9fWaWBGE/s1600-h/peek+thru+curtain+child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SWgdbKIMmJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XDN9fWaWBGE/s400/peek+thru+curtain+child.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289510114759055506" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;"Whoah ... there are a lot of people out there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;"How many? Is my dad in the audience?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;"A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot!&lt;/span&gt; ... Hey! Mr. Logan and his wife are here! Do you think they see me peeking?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;"But is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DADDY &lt;/span&gt;out there?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;"Um ... Oh, I see him! He's in the third row, &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;one, two, three&lt;/span&gt; ... six seats from the left."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;"Rebecca! Hurry! Get in your place! Mrs. Weaver is about to pull the curtain!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;When I was in kindergarten my class sang at a PTA meeting. What makes this event stand out in my memory is that there was a VIP in the auditorium, sitting about two rows from the back. When I saw this person I raised my right hand to about my waist and gave a tiny wave. I don't think anyone else on the stage noticed that VIP, but to me my mother was the most important person at McKinley School that night. I don't remember what song the group of not-yet-six-year-olds sang, but I can tell you that I sang loud and proud for my "audience of one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;It has been a few years since I was six. Since that time I've had many different "audiences" that I've tried to please -- teachers, friends, neighbors, strangers, fellow drivers, creditors, bosses, the coworker who received the ChiaPet from me in the office gift exchange -- the list is endless. It would be impossible to try to please everyone all of the time. Unless it pleases everyone that I fail ... but I don't believe that is the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;The apostle Paul tells us in Colossians 3:23, "Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart as working for the Lord, not for men." If, as William Shakespeare wrote in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;As You Like It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;All the world's a stage,&lt;br&gt;And all the men and women merely players:&lt;br&gt;They have their exits and their entrances;&lt;br&gt;And one man in his time plays many parts&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;then let us wake up each morning, peek out from behind the stage curtain and acknowledge our VIP in the audience -- our Heavenly Father, our Audience of One -- and perform to please Him and Him alone. After all, it is His applause that should matter most to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/688870596/an-audience-of-one/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Compassion</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/687338705/compassion/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/687338705/compassion/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 02:32:12 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SVbuyIh1BKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/d4O-RGbMW3s/s1600-h/compassion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SVbuyIh1BKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/d4O-RGbMW3s/s400/compassion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284673757816095906" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The 2008 Christmas season is now behind us. Gifts have been purchased, given, received, and in some cases returned or exchanged. Many of us have remembered the less fortunate during the season. Somehow we can always count on a warm-fuzzy feeling when we give our support to campaigns such as Salvation Army, Rescue Missions, Domestic Abuse shelters, Toys for Tots, and the like. Giving is a way that some of us express our compassion.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Compassion can be defined as deep awareness of the suffering of another, coupled with the wish to relieve it. It runs deeper than donating an unwrapped toy or a can of yams to a struggling family. Compassion drives us to want to do something that will make a difference in someone's life, to somehow contribute to changing their circumstances for the better.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One way that the church I attend shows compassion is in adopting a local domestic violence shelter. Adopting a family at a shelter is not unusual, especially during the holidays, and doing so does make a difference. In fact, last year the mother of one of the adopted families commented that the gift that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; she&lt;/span&gt; received from the "adopting" family was the first Christmas gift that she received in seventeen years!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;However, December is only one month out of the year. These individuals and families are escaping months and sometimes years of living in fear, and are in a transitional process to break the cycle of allowing abuse to continue. And the change can be stressful. So our church goes a step beyond gifts at Christmas time to relieve the suffering of these families. Once every three months we host a special event where the families can just hang out together. For these events our church does all the work -- set-up, cooking, clean-up -- and teh only expectation that we have of the families is that they have a good time. During the fall we had a pizza party where we played group games such as Pictionary and Mad-Libs. Last August we hosted a picnic at a local park, with all thetypical family picnic games -- three-legged race, balloon toss, face painting, and the like. At the picnic one boy, about four years old, was reluctant to eat -- he didn't believe that all of this was for him. Another girl, about nine years old, told me that this was the first time she had ever been on a picnic.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I suppose my point is this: Compassion doesn't originate in our bleeding hearts or moral sweat, but in God's mercy (Romans 9:14, Message). Just as God's love and compassion for us knows no season, our compassion for others ought not to be seasonal. Suffering and social injustice in all its forms is present throughout the year. Shouldn't we be moved to action on a regular basis, and not just when we are buying the fixin's for our holiday dinners?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/687338705/compassion/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Love one another</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/686526171/love-one-another/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/686526171/love-one-another/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 03:07:51 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SU3AW83_RXI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BXKRMlKoVBM/s1600-h/broken+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SU3AW83_RXI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BXKRMlKoVBM/s200/broken+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282089438506075506" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve heard it said that, for a "belief system" that teaches "Love one another," Christianity is the most narrow-minded religion there is. Many nonChristians see people who wear the Christian label as being exclusionary. Unless you enjoy their entertainment, agree with their politics, shop where they shop, read their books, have sex only with your spouse, you can&amp;#8217;t in good conscious call yourself a Christian. After all, you don&amp;#8217;t want to do anything that could be misconstrued as consorting with the enemy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enemy? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If someone listens to Madonna, is a registered Democrat, buys their kids&amp;#8217; school clothes at Wal-Mart, read &amp;#8220;Harry Potter&amp;#8221;, or &amp;#8220;lived together in sin&amp;#8221;, they&amp;#8217;re &amp;#8220;of the enemy&amp;#8221; and should be shunned from our congregations. If you&amp;#8217;re not &amp;#8220;for&amp;#8221; Jesus, you&amp;#8217;re &amp;#8220;against&amp;#8221; him. There can&amp;#8217;t be any grey area, right?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thank God most Christians I know do not believe that way. If all Christians did, then yes, Christianity would be the narrow-minded religion that some repute it to be, and the love of Jesus would be only for those who obeyed his commandments.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#8220;Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another.&amp;#8221; That is the command that Jesus gave his disciples at the Last Supper (John 13:34).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jesus was not choosy in whom he loved. Rich and poor. Healthy and sick. The good, the bad, and the ugly. Being human means we are not perfect people. Not everything we do is the right thing, and love does not mean we accept what is wrong. Not everyone was lovable, yet he loved them anyway. He comforted the challenged, and challenged the comfortable, hoping to leave those he encountered more blessed than they were before.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Perhaps we should do the same. This is how everyone will recognize that we are Jesus&amp;#8217; disciples&amp;#8212;when they see the love we have for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/686526171/love-one-another/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>What gives?</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/684898093/what-gives/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/684898093/what-gives/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 01:30:42 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/STs0VMDc1_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ptkQfeAWsrU/s1600-h/chia-pet-puppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/STs0VMDc1_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ptkQfeAWsrU/s320/chia-pet-puppy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276868927012263922" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;The Holidays. 'Tis the season to be jolly, or so the song goes. People everywhere are actively engaging in discussions about what they want to receive under the Christmas tree. People are bringing their kids to the malls to sit on Santa's lap to whisper to the red-suited-guy what their most desired toy is. The dreaded ChiaPets start appearing on drug-store end-caps. And judging from the commercials, more people buy electric razors this time of year more than any other. (Perhaps it's to shave the ChiaPet?)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;When people think of the term "materialism" it is though of in terms of someone wanting something for himself, someone who is not content unless he receives "things." But it appears there is quite a bit of materialism on the giving end as well. In fact, according to &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.adventconspiracy.org/"&gt;AdventConspiracy.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; Americans spend $450,000,000,000 (that's $450 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;Billion&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;) on Christmas! I don't know how the bean-counters came up with that dollar amount, but that's a lot of ChiaPets and electric razors!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;There's a lot of talk around the office fax machine and water cooler about what people are giving kids and loved ones for Christmas. What's sad is when the discussion includes the lament, "I don't know what I'm getting for my (insert close family member) for Christmas this year." Or the growing cop-out, "I just give gift cards. Everyone can use a gift card."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;Hold on a minute! If you're a close relative you should know something about their tastes, their likes and dislikes, their passions and pet-peeves, right? It would make sense that you might be able to think of something&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt; meaningful&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; without much prompting, especially from someone who doesn't even know the recipient. Having to even ask a question like that indicates that there's more you need to know about these people in your life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;Here's an idea - Rather than think of the perfect "thing" to get for someone, consider what you can give that will show that you are interested in knowing your loved ones more deeply over the coming year. For example, if you know someone who keeps a journal, give a comfortable pen (or refills for his - or her - favorite pen) and a blank journal (in his - or her - preferred style - leather? hardcover? spiral-bound?), with the first entry from YOU, saying how much he or she means to you and how you hope he - or she - grows from the journaling experience. If you want to give more, a gift card to Starbuck's - or It's A Grind - would be a nice touch.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;Or, here's an other one - Let's say you already succumbed to buying a ChiaPet for your daughter. Add a note to it with a written commitment to go to the local SoupPlantation (salad bar) for lunch once a month - just the two of you - with the purpose of getting to know each other better.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;And ladies, if the Norelco Electric Shaver is already under the tree for your man, add a note telling him that you would like to spend more time face-to-face, to know him better, during the coming year. (Guys, if you even THINK of doing this for any female in your life make sure your funeral plans are taken car of!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;There are as many ways to get to know each other as there are cheesy, useless gifts out there. What gifts will you give this Christmas to get to know your loved ones better?&lt;/font&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/684898093/what-gives/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Fun during the holidays</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/684084357/fun-during-the-holidays/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/684084357/fun-during-the-holidays/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 02:55:15 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/STIOLg-GG9I/AAAAAAAAAUI/pXGIFne-3r0/s1600-h/christmas+joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/STIOLg-GG9I/AAAAAAAAAUI/pXGIFne-3r0/s320/christmas+joy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274293704596003794" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;What makes Christmas time fun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;Is it decorating the tree? Gatherings with family and friends? Singing Christmas carols? Dressing in the sweatshirts and sweaters with pictures of snow scenes that you only wear in December? Showing kindness toward others? Counting down the days before Santa arrives? Exchanging gifts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;All of these things can be fun. In fact, I have participated in all of the above at one time or another. The activities themselves are not necessarily what makes for a fun holiday. In fact, if you look at these things as mere &amp;#8220;activities&amp;#8221; they can become just another to-do for the already stretched to-do list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;If you look in the dictionary for what &amp;#8220;fun&amp;#8221; is, two words appear: enjoyment and playfulness. Fun combines the act of &lt;i style=""&gt;play&lt;/i&gt; and the feeling of &lt;i style=""&gt;joy&lt;/i&gt;. So what makes something &amp;#8220;fun&amp;#8221; is to approach it with a sense of play and a feeling of joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;You know why kids look forward to the Christmas season so much? They know how to have fun. They have an inherent sense of joy, and play like nobody&amp;#8217;s business! But who makes the rule that after a certain age boys and girls, who have grown to men and women, can no longer have fun? I don&amp;#8217;t remember seeing that in the contract&amp;#8230;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;So be a kid. Decorate the place. Make popcorn garland for the tree, and eat a few pieces from the string, even if someone is watching. Sing loud, and sing proud. Wear your Santa hat to the grocery store, to the doctor&amp;#8217;s office, to work, to Sunday school. Play till your heart&amp;#8217;s content, and play some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;Express your joy. Stop and pause at the manger scene. Kneel down and bow your head and honor the Savior. Yes, kneel, even if it&amp;#8217;s in public. Don&amp;#8217;t worry &amp;#8211; God will send an angel to help you back to your feet. Share with someone how Jesus changed your life. And after you do, do it do it again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;For a child is born to us, a son is given to us. The government will rest on his shoulders. And he will be called: Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. &amp;#8211; Isaiah 9:6 (NLT)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/684084357/fun-during-the-holidays/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Busyness</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/682918042/busyness/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/682918042/busyness/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 05:02:41 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SST1WNFbRMI/AAAAAAAAASk/-8Jm8-xkkKE/s1600-h/To-Do+list.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SST1WNFbRMI/AAAAAAAAASk/-8Jm8-xkkKE/s320/To-Do+list.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270607225748669634" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;About six months ago I made a commitment to post something on my blog at least once a week. Well folks, judging from the date of my previous post it seems I haven't been that committed. Sure, not a day went by that I didn't think about what I should post. I'm even part of a group of bloggers that take turns choosing topics every week. Blogging is something I enjoy doing. So why the lapse?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here's an answer:  busyness.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Over the past couple of weeks I had some things come up that were out of the ordinary, requiring time to be devoted to making sure they got done.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Turns out that "busyness" is really a nice way of saying that I failed to be disciplined in my time. Don't get me wrong - the things that came up had to be taken care of and were more important than blogging. However, when it comes down to it, my schedule is really not so tight where I couldn't sit down and write something. Writing is something that I enjoy doing and I would like to devote more time to it than I have been.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In all of this, I was reminded of a valuable lesson: There is a difference between being busy and being productive. In a nutshell, "busy" is the getting ready to do something, and "productive" is getting the same something done. For example, when I sit down to write my blog, "busy" is often looking for a suitable picture; "productive" is putting words together to actually say something that is (hopefully) of value (or perhaps something of silliness - who knows?).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So what are some steps I can take to get over the "busyness" and become more productive with my time? Here are a few:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Pray. Seems to me that when I pray for focus on the task I want to complete, I have fewer distractions. God answers even these kinds of prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Make a "to-do" list. Don't overload it with thirty hour-long projects - Just the major things. And prioritize the items. Do the most important things first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Partner up with someone. Whether it's a study group, an exercise buddy, or (as in my case) a blogging group, having a partner keeps you accountable and strengthens your resolve to follow through to completion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Don't fall into procrastination and excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;So don't just sit there - Stop being busy, and do something productive!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/682918042/busyness/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Counting Your Blessings</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/679890144/counting-your-blessings/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/679890144/counting-your-blessings/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 05:28:17 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;
&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;The Irving Berlin song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8DARnIsN2bc"&gt;"Count Your Blessings (Instead of Sheep)" &lt;/a&gt;(made famous by Bing Crosby and Rosemary Clooney in the movie "White Christmas") tells us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;pre style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;When I'm worried and I can't sleep&lt;br&gt;I count my blessings instead of sheep&lt;br&gt;And I fall asleep counting my blessings&lt;br&gt;When my bankroll is getting small&lt;br&gt;I think of when I had none at all&lt;br&gt;And I fall asleep counting my blessings.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;There
must be something to this "count your blessings" thing. I've heard the
advice given more times than I can remember, and I've even put it into
practice in my own life. When you feel discouraged or let down, make a
list of things that you are thankful for. Next thing you know, you're
spirits are lifted. Maybe not in a "now I can take on the world" way,
but you at least feel better about yourself and your situation. There's
a word for this phenomenon, and that word is&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;G R A T I T U D E. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gratitude.
Thankfulness. When we think of these feelings we often associate them
with events and situations where we have received a gift or a favor
from someone else. Most of us can think of several awesome things we
have received over our the course of our lives -- birthday and
Christmas gifts, being taken to lunch when we didn't expect it, someone
helping you financially when you really needed it. And when we express
our gratitude it is right to express it to the person who gave the gift
in the first place, whether it is a friend, family member, the waiter
who kept our water glass full, and especially to God, who gives us
everything to begin with.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Bible tells us, "it is more blessed to&lt;i&gt; give&lt;/i&gt;
than to receive" (Acts 20:35). With that in mind, perhaps we should see
gratitude not as a by-product of receiving something, but an
opportunity to give to others. Our gratitude should compel us to extend
that feeling to someone else, to "pay it forward," if you will. Taking
advantage of "grateful giving" opportunities often involves a desire to
do good for others financially. But for you whose "bankroll is getting
small" it does not necessarily mean having to give something tangible
(see my post on &lt;a href="http://heyyoulady.blogspot.com/2008/09/being-useful.html"&gt;"Being Useful"&lt;/a&gt;).
It simply has to be from the heart. Often a word of encouragement or a
gentle touch can be worth far more than any "thing" bought in any
store, and the feeling of gratitude felt by the recipient can last a
lifetime.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The typical question in a post about gratitude is
"What are you grateful for?" I'll close with a twist on that typical
question and ask,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Outside of your normal circle of influence, who has shown gratitude to you this week, and why?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Comment me, and let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;&lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://heyyoulady.blogspot.com/2008/10/counting-your-blessings.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2008-10-26T19:24:00-07:00"&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1030276087"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/679890144/counting-your-blessings/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Dealing With Discouragement</title><link>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/678347934/dealing-with-discouragement/</link><guid>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/678347934/dealing-with-discouragement/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 22:11:14 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;a   href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SPUiJS2qcqI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0KPSCLot_lo/s1600-h/Bankrupt460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1IMIgkY9_k/SPUiJS2qcqI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0KPSCLot_lo/s320/Bankrupt460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145683100201634" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Discouragement
is nothing new to mankind. In fact it is something we all wish we
didn't have to deal with. It happens when our plans don't turn out as
well as we expected, and we get frustrated that we don't see a way to
fix the problem. Sometimes we want to just walk away and quit.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;But
more often than not, quitting is not an option to discouragement,
especially when it comes to raising kids or making it to another day.
So how do we keep on going when we want to abandon our plans?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;One suggestion might be to re-examine the plan.  Whose plan is it anyway?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;In Jeremiah 29:11, God tells us "For I know the plans &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms" size="3"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt; have for you."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;It
is important to plan our lives with God's will in mind. We ask God to
be part of our plans. We may even petition Him with something like,
"God, help me to gt this job so I can afford to take my family on a
vacation next summer." Now, there's nothing wrong with wanting to take
your family on a nice summer vacation. But let's take a closer look.
The prayer that was lifted up amounts to this: "God, this is what I
want (the vacation), this is the way I want it to happen (make money on
this job), and I want You to arrange it." No wonder we're discouraged
when it doesn't happen -- we just put ourselves in charge of God!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Perhaps
a better approach would be for us to present our requests to God,
laying them at the foot of the cross. We should surrender our plans to
Him, and thankfully and humbly receive our place in His divine plan for
us.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Will
that mean that we will never experience discouragement? The apostle
Paul went through some pretty discouraging times in his ministry (see &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2cor%2011:23-29;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;2Corinthians 11:23-29&lt;/a&gt;).  Jesus himself must have felt discouragement when his own followers didn't understand (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=jn%206:60-67;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;John 6:60-67&lt;/a&gt;
comes to mind). So, yes, we will have periods when we are doing the
work that God has called us to do and not see it bear fruit. But we can
take encouragement from the words that Paul wrote to the church at
Philippi:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;blockquote face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;"Be confident of this, that he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><comments>http://maryfromtheprairie.revelife.com/678347934/dealing-with-discouragement/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>