tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6820585591839352172024-02-06T23:06:31.876-05:00Ask Seek KnockJoy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.comBlogger113125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-77506333935867928882012-10-03T21:37:00.000-04:002012-10-03T21:37:28.853-04:00The Engagement!<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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Crazy how my last entry was on anticipation, all the way
back in JANUARY! Oh my how things can change. Well, although I never wrote
about any of the process (it would have been a whole book!) since my last entry
I have met the most amazing man in the world, started dating him, fell in love
and got ENGAGED!!! WOW! Talk about some SERIOUS work the Lord did. All in his
perfect timing for our lives. He is SO good! And SO faithful! Oh my goodness!
So faithful!<o:p></o:p></div>
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WARNING: this is the most sappy thing I have ever written.
But it’s because the love of my life is just so darn amazing! (just wanted you
to know, I’m fully aware <span style="font-family: Wingdings;">:</span>)<o:p></o:p></div>
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Since I’m sure you don’t want to be bored with me going back
and completely recapping everything that has happened, I thought I would just
write out the FULL story of how he proposed. Cause lots of people have been
asking.<o:p></o:p></div>
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For me, it all started when I heard how AJ Penninga proposed
while the Lady Knights swimming and diving team drove back from the St. Mary’s
meet (a tradition). It’s a long story, but he sent his girlfriend to a series
of destinations throughout the day. She woke up in the morning with a GPS and
coordinates wrapped in a t-shirt that said, “my boyfriend is proposing today
and so far, this is all I’ve got.” It was that night that I started praying my
husband would be thoughtful. Not many guys naturally are. But I SO wanted to
find a man that would be.<o:p></o:p></div>
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So when talking about a proposal with Dustin, I explained to
him that I wanted anticipation much more than a “surprise.” To me, anticipation
is much more fun! (noted in the previous post) So I told him that I wanted him to
tell me the day of that he was proposing, but that I didn’t know when. To me,
that is SO FUN! And so exciting! (We also both knew he wasn’t going to “catch
me off guard” – we had already picked a date for the wedding) Most girls dream about their wedding, I've always dreamt about the proposal story. It was SO important to me. But I didn't let Dustin know that...I didn't want him feel the pressure of it. <o:p></o:p></div>
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I knew the exact day he was going to propose, and he knew I
did. He didn’t have many options. So he started the anticipation even earlier
than I thought.<o:p></o:p></div>
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On Wednesday I woke up and a note had been slid under my
door. On the front it said, “3 days.” Inside he had written a bunch of
extremely sweet things and said that in three days we would be able to start
the beginning of the rest of our lives together.<o:p></o:p></div>
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On Thursday I woke up to a clue, telling me where to find a
note that he had hid in my room. On the front it said, “2 days...” Ah! I love the
anticipation! <span style="font-family: Wingdings;">:)</span> Inside he had written even more sweet things and had given me a significant
amount of money. In the note he said that at some point we would need to get
engagement pictures taken, and I could use this money to go shopping for a new
outfit if I wanted to. He is SO great! I just love him so much! On Thursday he
had also told me that I wasn’t going to get to sleep in on Friday because I was
going to need to leave the house by 8:30am.<o:p></o:p></div>
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On Friday I woke up to another clue which led me to another
note. On the front it said, “1 day!” Inside was another note and two coupons.
He had everything all arranged. I had a 9:00am appointment to get a massage,
which was a GREAT massage! I then went shopping, then at 2:00pm had another
appointment to get a manicure, pedicure and a facial! I was pampered all day
long! (and of course he wanted me to have nice nails to show off his KILLER
ring! ;) He just loves to spoil me and as strange as it feels sometimes, I’ll take
it! <span style="font-family: Wingdings;">:)</span> He is SO thoughtful!<o:p></o:p></div>
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And then the big day FINALLY arrived!!! He had told me that
we were going to have to leave his sister’s house (where I live) by 5:15am. So
we both got up early and around 5:00 he came to pick me up. Now, this man is
not super great at keeping secrets…he gets so excited and just tells me things
that lead to me figuring things out, BUT he did a FANTASTIC job keeping the
proposal details a secret. I had NO idea what we were going to do that day!
Before we left he stopped and started saying things really seriously and
telling me how much he loves me and stuff and then pulled out a ring box. In my
head I was thinking, “no! I don’t want you to propose first thing! Where’s my
anticipation?!” but all that I said was, “really? Are you serious?” He got down
on one knee. And opened the ring box. Inside was a piece of paper. That
stinker! (I was so relieved!) On the piece of paper it said, “lets go watch the
sunrise. In a way you’ve always wanted.”<br />
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We then got in the car and he started
driving. He had orange juice and fruit in the car for breakfast. (We both LOVE
fruit!) We drove for about an hour and then he pulled off on an exit and said,
“we’re not at our destination yet, but I need to pull over and tell you where
we’re going.” So we pulled into the parking lot of a 7-11 and he parked (in the
middle of the parking lot, not in a parking spot). He then told me I had to get
out of the car. I was SO confused! I had no idea what was going on. I got out
of the car, he set his friend’s gopro (really small, high quality sports
videocamera) up on the roof of the car and handed me an envelope. It was from
my parents. Ever since I was little I’ve wanted to go on a hot air balloon
ride. Like have always, always wanted to go! For my seventeenth birthday my
parents gave me a card that said when the weather got nice, I could take a
friend and we would all go on a hot air balloon ride. But I’m 24 and we still
haven’t gone. Dustin had contacted my parents and my dad wrote me a note that
they were finally making true on their gift and Dustin and I were going on a
hot air balloon ride!!! Yay! Seriously something I’ve ALWAYS wanted to do! It
was so much fun! It was so great and so special and so fantastic!</div>
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After we got back to the car, Dustin gave me another
notecard. I opened it up and it was two tickets to Discovery Cove, where you
get to go interact and swim with dolphins! AGAIN, something I’ve ALWAYS wanted
to do! When I was little, for a LONG time, I wanted to be a dolphin trainer.
And when I decided to become a teacher instead, I still really wanted to go
swimming with dolphins. Yet ANOTHER dream come true! So we headed to Discover
Cove and spent the day there. We got to go snorkeling, pet stingray, feed
birds, swim around a river, and interact and swim with dolphins! It was SO much
fun! We just got to spend the day together, doing new things and enjoying time
together. <o:p></o:p></div>
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We then headed back to his sister’s house, showered and
changed. Now the anticipation REALLY started to set in!!! I knew the proposal
was coming shortly! And I was getting so so giddy and excited! <o:p></o:p></div>
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Next he blindfolded me, put me in the car and we drove off.
I am still new to Orlando roads, so got lost and confused rather quickly. We
drove around for a while, and I had NO idea where we were going. The only place
I had thought of that we might go was to a lake where he asked me to be his
girlfriend when I visited in April. I was REALLY hoping that was NOT where we
were going. There are just lots of people there, and I don’t have super good
feelings associated with that place. (I was a little freaked out about the
whole boyfriend/girlfriend thing and didn’t really know what I was supposed to
be thinking and feeling, and so all of that just wasn’t the best memory and I
was hoping he wasn’t going to take me there.) So we finally park and he leads
me out of the car. This is super scary by the way! (Cause I was blindfolded) I
was feeling so disoriented and turned around. We walked a little ways, then he
stopped me and walked away (he set the video camera up on the ground), then
came back and moved me over a little bit.<o:p></o:p></div>
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He grabbed my hands and told me to open my eyes. I looked
around and quickly realized we were at the park my sister got married at!
Standing where we had our first conversation! I was SO EXCITED! I know this may
sound like, “duh, what other special place would he propose at?” But the
thought of being there NEVER EVER crossed my mind! (which is crazy cause I’m
pretty good at guessing things) It was PERFECT! I was so excited! This was the
only moment I almost cried…it was so special to me.<o:p></o:p></div>
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He then told me a ton of really great and amazing things and
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WOOOHOOO!!!!! AHHH!!!!! YAY!!!!! ::so so so great::<o:p></o:p></div>
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I then had my very first kiss EVER! <o:p></o:p></div>
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I then got to get a really good look at the ring and he put
it on my finger. Now. This ring. Oh my, was it quite the ordeal. We never went
ring shopping, I just told him that I wanted something simple and he ran with
it. I don’t know that there is another 21 year old out there who has spent so
many hours doing research, learning, designing, or becoming best friends with a jeweler. Dustin designed the ENTIRE ring himself, from scratch on a
computer program at work. He agonized over which diamonds to get and wanted
everything to be just right, for me. He is so stinkin’ great! How in the world
did I get blessed with such a great man?! Anyway, this absolutely gorgeous ring
has blood, sweat and tears behind it, along with some other really great
significance. The middle diamond is a specialty cut, which is really rare to find.
It is a cento-cut, designed in 2003 by an Italian jeweler. So most of the ones
that exist were bought first hand and it’s rare to find one second-hand (which
he did). The most common diamond cut is a Brilliant cut which has 57 facets (or
sides) this diamond has 100, so there are more, but smaller sparkles. The two
pear shaped diamonds on the sides were cut from the same stone and have serial
numbers that are right next to each other. This may sound cheesy, but I love
it!...God is the center diamond, and we are the two on the outside. Designed
for each other. That’s the story of the gorgeous ring he put on my finger!<o:p></o:p></div>
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Really cool: since Dustin set up his friend’s GOPRO (thanks
Dill! <span style="font-family: Wingdings;">:</span>)
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So we’re ENGAGED!!! WOOHOO!!! I have a fiance!</div>
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Dustin then called his sister who is an AMAZING photographer
to come (techinally come back…she was in the bushes, but I didn’t know) and
take some pictures of us. So we got some awesome pictures right in the moment
of excitement!<o:p></o:p></div>
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Dustin then blindfolded me again! (Yeah, not done yet….) and
put me back in the car. I got lost again and had no idea what we were doing or
where we were going. He led me out of the car and we went through a door (I only knew that cause he ran me into
it…haha). He then walked away (again!) and as he came back, music started
playing in the background. He told me to open my eyes and we were standing in
an empty warehouse that was beautifully decorated. There was awesome lighting,
candles and red roses all around, and a table for two set with nice China in
the middle of the room. It was beautiful! (Thanks to his amazing mom and
sister!) There was a table full of food, dessert in the freezer and a comfy
couch in the corner. It was awesome! We got to enjoy a meal and just spend the evening together just the two of us. No other customers, no waiters, no one else.
Just us. <o:p></o:p></div>
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We enjoyed a delicious meal, hung out and called/texted some
family and friends. It was amazing. <o:p></o:p></div>
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I was exhausted and fell asleep on the couch (woops!). And
that was the day my amazing man proposed and asked me to be his wife. <o:p></o:p></div>
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That is the story I get to tell for the rest of my life. I
am so stinkin excited to be MARRIED! The date is set for December 8<sup>th</sup>.
An exactly three month (to the day) engagement. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Really awesome side note: the next day after church we
hooked his friend’s GOPRO up to the computer and this was the awesome angle we
had. The video camera doesn’t have a screen on it, so you can’t see what you’re
getting. Dustin just put it on the ground and this is how we ended up standing,
with the sun right in between us!!! The Lord is so kind. (this picture is a screen
shot of the video)</div>
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The Lord is good. And He is faithful. He is faithful on the
wanting and waiting side of faithfulness. And He is faithful on the other side
as well. And trusting in his faithfulness is SO WORTH the wait, anticipation
and sometimes agony. TRUST. Trust in the Lord. He has something so beautifully
written. Just. For. You. It’s not gonna look like anyone else (although I love
that my sister and I have many small details that are super similar!). There is
no formula. The formula is Psalm 37:5. “Commit your way to the Lord. Trust in
Him and He will act.” You’re job: commit your self to Him and TRUST in Him. HE
will do the acting! It is SO much better that way!<o:p></o:p></div>
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I can’t believe I get to spend the rest of my life with the
most amazing man in the world. God created him for me. (a bonus to being the
older one ;) haha) <o:p></o:p></div>
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Well, if you’ve made it this far, I hope you’ve enjoyed it.
All of it points directly to our amazing Savior, who is currently fulfilling a
lifetime of prayers. <o:p></o:p></div>
<!--EndFragment-->Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13721531910330548923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-12553327507143229002012-01-14T09:43:00.003-05:002012-01-14T10:47:13.553-05:00Anticipation and ExcitementThere is something about delayed gratification and anticipation that I love. I've recently realized that it is something I often times go out of my way to create. In many situations, I like not knowing. If someone wants to tell me a gift they got me, I ask them not to. I like the anticipation. I even do it in stupid things in my life. (I think this is weird, I'm not sure, do other people do things like this?) But things that don't matter, like when eating my lunch. If there is something I'm really excited about that I packed in my lunch that day, I make sure I eat it last. When I eat fruit snacks, I eat all the colors I don't like first, savoring the ones I do like. If I get an email I'm really excited about from a friend, I will open all my other emails first, delaying the gratification, enjoying the anticipation. If I'm hanging out with friends and get a voicemail, I'll wait until I'm actually home to listen to it, enjoying the excitement and anticipation my whole drive back.<br /><br />I love surprises!<br /><br />I love surprising people. Because it's exciting. The anticipation...it just creeps up and gets bigger and bigger in my gut....more and more exciting the closer and closer the surprise gets.<br /><br />I recently surprised my sister in Florida. SO FUN! And the anticipation is a highlight in all of it. The whole thing was so fun. Buying my ticket before she was even engaged, having to tell her multiple times that I wasn't going to be able to make it, knowing I was going to see her shortly, getting to the airport, figuring out how I was going to surprise her, almost ruining the whole plan, figuring out another plan, calling her and telling her to turn around, all of it is so fun. The days leading up to it, the anticipation builds. The night before I was SO excited! The morning of, my stomach was in knots and I couldn't sit still. That time leading up to the surprise and the short time before it happens, working out the details is an excitement like no other. I don't even know how to put it to words. It's almost like the time leading up to a surprise is the most exciting part. The whole weekend was AMAZING, I enjoyed every minute of it, but the feeling of anticipation doesn't last, because you end up living out what you were so excited about. <span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /><br />I think there are kind of two lessons in this. One, is that we have to remember to enjoy the present when we are living out the excitement. I think it is safe to say that in our culture, we're constantly looking ahead. Constantly hoping for something down the road. Constantly striving for a future pleasure. That once it gets there, we forget to enjoy it. We're already looking for the next exciting thing, or the next life milestone. A promotion, a spouse, a family, a house, more money ... we always want more, that we forget to enjoy the place we're in, the place we worked or waited to be. We have to start living now. We have to start enjoying the present.<br /><br />And the other thing I think we can learn is that sometimes delaying gratification can make the situation so much sweeter. Enjoy the unknown, the anticipated, the excitement. It is much more fun and makes living it out that much more precious.<br /><br />I feel like God has been challenging me in these perspectives in many ways. I've been thinking about it since before I surprised my sister 4 weeks ago, and I've been able to relate it to many areas of my life. Trusting in the Lord's faithfulness, the sermon this sunday, realizing things about myself, even in tv shows. (My one tv show that I let myself follow is Biggest Loser and even when they weigh in every week, it is the unknown that makes it so exciting. The contestants can't weigh themselves throughout the week, they have to wait until the end, delay the gratification. The show would be much much less exciting if we could see how much weight they lost each day and just totaled the weights at the end of the week. But the mystery of it all adds to the suspense, the excitement.)<br /><br />Now that I think about it, this all really goes back to before Christmas for me. One of the things that I prayed about a lot, through the season of advent, was the excitement and anticipation of what the shepherds and wisemen experienced waiting for the birth of their savior. We get so excited for so many things around the holidays. Many things are good things. But do we have the most excitement of all in the fact that He came to earth to save our souls? We're on the other side of the excitement, he already came, but are we able to go back and try to experience the excitement that others had? Are we enjoying the sweetness of living it out? Or even tying it into what the sermon at my church was about this past week, and what we discussed at community group - we're on the anticipation side of the return of Jesus! The coming of the new earth! Getting to experience heaven! Is that what you're excited about? Is that what you're living for? Do you know that experiencing it will be so much sweeter than anything you've ever experienced in this world?! Eternal perspective. So good. I GET TO EXPERIENCE AN ETERNITY IN HEAVEN WITH JESUS! Now THAT is something to be excited about!<br /><br />I've just been thinking about all of this a lot and thought I would share. Trying to enjoy certain anticipations and excitements in this season of life. But no anticipation could ever compare to the anticipation of seeing Jesus face to face, of joining in to the true community of the trinity, to see no pain, no suffering, no fear. Just sheer bliss, sheer joy, sheer excitement and worship. It's going to be amazing! Are you enjoying the excitements your getting to live out right now? Are you delaying gratification in order to appreciate the sweetness?Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13721531910330548923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-6374877528424551082012-01-10T19:53:00.002-05:002012-01-10T20:18:37.624-05:00Overwhelmed with Jesus - the best kind of overwhelemed to beThere is literally so much, I have no idea where to begin, and unfortunately don't really have the time right now to dive into all of it.<br /><br />God. Is. Good.<br /><br />That pretty much sums it up. Passion was phenomenal. Not because of the worship, not because of who was there, not because of the speakers, but because of JESUS!<br /><br />Yes the worship was fantastic, yes the people there were amazing, yes the speakers are people who have humbled themselves to be used by the Lord, and he used them. But at the end of the day, all I want is for my heart to be screaming the name of JESUS. Because HE is my savior. He and HE ALONE has brought me from death to life. He was at Passion. He came and met us where we were at. He touched lives, he was present, he was active, he is all we need.<br /><br />I literally don't even know what to say...where to begin....<br /><br />The Lord has yet again lit my heart on fire. All I want to do is go scream it out for the world to hear.<br /><br />I had the life changing and amazing experience while at Passion 2012 to watch my dear dear brother go from death to life. (AHHH!!!!!) It is literally something that words cannot describe. I not only love him as my brother, but now am able to love him as my brother in Christ. THAT is the power of the gospel. THAT screams the name of JESUS!<br /><br />I just sit in awe.<br /><br />Every detail.<br /><br />Every. single. one.<br /><br />Was a miracle.<br /><br />Neither my brother nor I should have been able to go to Passion.<br /><br />Down to the fact that I took the teaching job I did, with the amazing principal I have, back in July. The job I didn't want. The one that God said, "go." (and I said, "are you sure?!") The Lord knew. No other job would have let me take 4 days off immediately following a 2 week break. It doesn't make sense. Yet it's exactly what happened.<br /><br />Because God is THAT awesome.<br /><br />I have recently been reminded in SO many ways of the Lord's faithfulness. It is all around me. And it is so what I need.<br /><br />I've been seeing the Lord's faithfulness play out in so many ways in other people's lives. I'm not gonna lie, I get selfish and ask the Lord when my time is going to come for the prayers I've been praying all my life to come to fruition. But then the Lord stops me in my tracks. These things in others' lives, HAVE been my prayers. It is the Lord showing me he is faithful. They are things I have been praying for others for YEARS. And wow! HE IS GOOD. And then it is through those times of rejoicing with others that I gain perspective. He is faithful. Always. And right now, on this side, on the side of prayer and asking and waiting, I KNOW that because of the Lord's great character, HE IS FAITHFUL. He is being faithful to me right now. Even though I am not on the other side, looking back at his faithfulness, it doesn't change the fact that he is being faithful. He is good. He is constant. He is faithful. Always.<br /><br />This has been an amazing reminder to me. A way of trusting the Lord. His character is trustworthy. And right now he is holding true to his promises. He is forever faithful.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13721531910330548923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-30293947987439052002012-01-03T07:41:00.002-05:002012-01-03T07:44:12.149-05:00Passion 2012AHHH!!!!! I'm here again!!! This is amazing! The first session was last night and Louie kicked us off to a great start. You can join us online through a live feed, or you can watch previous videos as well. This is something you don't want to miss out on! Please pray for us. That God would open hearts and we would proclaim the name of JESUS! http://live.268generation.com/Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13721531910330548923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-69267182822051602332011-12-30T09:59:00.005-05:002011-12-30T11:49:48.786-05:00Beth Moore - breakout session<span style="font-size:100%;">Immediately after Beth's morning session, she did a breakout session for girls. It was amazing. We had just talked about the mind, and now we were going to talk about the heart. She did make it clear that we weren't talking about the heart without the guys because they don't struggle with heart issues. That was not the case. It was just how things fell.<br /><br />Beth started out by talking about this being a new beginning, that God has a tremendous plan for all of us. Don't let anything ever convince you that God cannot work a miracle out of you. He is a God of wonders.<br /><br />We looked at Psalm 37:1-9<br /><br />"Do not fret because of those who are evil or be envious of those who do wrong; for like the grass they will soon wither, like green plants they will soon die away. Trust in the LORD and do good; dwell in the land and enjoy safe pasture. Take delight in the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart. Commit your way to the LORD; trust in him and he will do this: He will make your righteous reward shine like the dawn, your vindication like the noonday sun. Be still before the LORD and wait patiently for him; do not fret when people succeed in their ways, when they carry out their wicked schemes. Refrain from anger and turn from wrath; do not fret—it leads only to evil. For those who are evil will be destroyed, but those who hope in the LORD will inherit the land."<br /><br />This is a psalm of David and was written as an acrostic, which means it was meant to be memorized. Beth seriously stressed the importance of memorizing scripture.<br /><br />We act out of what we believe. (Referring back to the previous talk) If we keep believing the same thing, we will keep doing the same thing. It is not until something strategically changes our belief system that it starts to change our behavior.<br /><br />Referring back to Psalm 37, we all have desires of our flesh, they can be daily struggles, but we're going to be looking at something deeper. The desire of our hearts. "Delight yourself in the Lord and he will give you the desires of your heart."<br /><br />Beth went on to talk about 6 crucial things we need to remember when talking about our hearts.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1. Nothing dictates our lives like our desires.</span><br /><br />You will be most driven by what it is you really want. You think, "what I<span style="font-style: italic;"> need </span>to do is the right thing - I'm not going to make that bad decision again." You cannot sustain the long term on what you <span style="font-style: italic;">need</span> to do alone - it may help to get you out of a pit, but you won't stay out of it. In the end, we will follow our hearts, we will follow our desires. We will default back into what we <span style="font-style: italic;">want </span>to do. Something in your heart needs to be healed or reformed because something in your heart will continue to lead you astray.<br /><br />In John 1:38 the first question Jesus asks John is, "what do you want?" These are not cravings, not something you want in the next 2 hours, this is a sustained longing. Something unaffected by mood or surroundings. Psalm 38:9 says, "all my longings lie open before the Lord." What is it you long for? Beth gave an example of her grandson wanting chocolate cake, yelling, "I want CAAAAAKE!" We get fixated. Tunnel locked. I want a man, I want ministry, I want to be perfect, etc. What is is that is driving that?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2. Beneath the desire of our heart is the heart of our desire.</span><br /><br />Okay, this gets a little tricky, try to follow, I'll try to explain it well.<br /><br />In Psalm 37 the Lord says - you delight yourself in me and I will give you the desires of your heart. That is an enormous promise. We often view this as saying to God, "okay, I deserve this and this and I will delight in you and you will give me all of it."<br /><br />God will either give you the desire of your heart, or the heart of your desire. He will give you one, and you want the heart of your desire to trump.<br /><br />Some people have dreams of what they want to do or be from when they are very young. Beth shared about her daughter that kept changing what she wanted and where her life direction was. Thankfully, the Lord knows what it is that we really, actually want most.<br /><br />This was Beth's example: if God did not listen to the heart of our desire, we would have married that guy when we were 13 (because that's what we WANTED!) But God goes beyond the desire of your heart because he knew that guy was not the heart of your desire.<br /><br />If he is withholding the<span style="font-weight: bold;"> desire of your heart</span> it is because he will give you the <span style="font-weight: bold;">heart of your desire</span>.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">3. Delighting in God make our truest desires inevitable.</span><br /><br />Psalm 37:4, 23-24 "Take delight in the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> If the LORD delights in a man’s way</span>, he makes his steps firm; though he stumble, he will not fall, for the LORD upholds him with his hand."<br /><br />This is a reciprocal desire. He delights in me.<br /><br />God is not just a big boss. He is the biggest blast you will ever have!<br /><br />Luke 10: 17-21, "The seventy-two returned with joy and said, “Lord, even the demons submit to us in your name.” He replied, </span><span class="woj" style="font-size:100%;">“I saw Satan fall like lightning from heaven.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span class="woj" style="font-size:100%;">I have given you authority to trample on snakes and scorpions and to overcome all the power of the enemy; nothing will harm you. </span><span class="woj" style="font-size:100%;">However, do not rejoice that the spirits submit to you, but rejoice that your names are written in heaven.” </span><span style="font-size:100%;">At that time Jesus, full of joy through the Holy Spirit, said, </span><span class="woj" style="font-size:100%;">“I praise you, Father, Lord of heaven and earth, because you have hidden these things from the wise and learned, and revealed them to little children. Yes, Father, for this was your good pleasure.</span><p> </p><span class="woj" style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;">Sometimes God makes you do things you don't think you're capable of. God tells you what your capable of doing, but its mind blowing when you actually do it.<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Beth Moore is terrified of public speaking.<br /><br />Don't say you cannot do what you are just scared of doing. There is nothing like doing something you knew you were incapable of doing, because the spirit came and did it for you. Every single time you do something you thought you couldn't do and then the Lord does it with you, Satan falls like lightening from heaven. Some of us owe Satan some big ones. Make him sorry he ever messed with you.<br /><br />Verse 21 in the Luke passage says, "at that time, Jesus full of joy..."<br /><br />The Greek word for joy is chara - this is joy on steroids - can't keep this joy internalized. It is characterized by leaping and dancing. Christ is having a physical reaction to his joy.<br /><br />Jesus delights in me. When I have a big victory, he is cheering right beside me. He is never unmoved. Yet you move him. We are a delight to him.<br /><br />It's like when babies smile back at you, or laugh along with you. It is the same reaction with the Lord.<br /><br />God is leaning over you saying, "do you have any idea how loved you are?" He brings us to a point where we smile and laugh back and there is delight. Mutual, beautiful delight.<br /><br />That's how he feels when you smile back. There ain't no high like the most high! :)<br /><br />Beth shared about going for walks with her ipod, singing along to the music. One time she stopped and played the air guitar. Sometimes you just can't help it. The joy and delight becomes a physical expression.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">4. Nothing external can steal our right to delight.</span><br /><br />Nothing circumstantial has the right to steal your delight. Only other emotions can take it from you.<br /><br />What takes a bite out of delight? (all forms of desire) use the acronym JAW<br /><br />J- Jealousy (Psalm 37:1)<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"> it undercuts others<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"> really not how we feel about them, but rather how we feel they make us feel about ourselves<br /> something about that person that makes us feel something about ourselves that we do not like<br /> will cheat joy out of your life<br /> you're not meant to be someone else<br />A- Anger (Psalm 37:8)<br /> we want to feel - be motivated (I know lots of athletes that would motivate themselves out of anger) - but it is meant to be holy passion. Anger is destructive passion.<br /> anger is the antithesis of delight<br /> anger is motivating, but it is destructive<br /> what is it you're so mad about? sometimes we have reasons to be mad - Beth has a past of sexual abuse - she wanted to say to God, "it isn't fair. That wasn't fair." That is the destructive (unfair) side. But on the other side - there is nothing fair about grace. There is more grace to sweep you up in the river of God's mercy than you would ever need in a lifetime. There is nothing fair about the life he has planned.<br /> I want to trade my anger for delight<br />W- Worry (fret) (Psalm 37:1,8)<br /> worry is all wrapped up in control<br /> at the root of our worry, we think we can control the situation. We can't.<br /> it does not add one single second to our lives<br /> fret - means to eat or gnaw into<br /> our worry says Jesus may be Savior, but he is not Lord<br /> our worry brings him no honor, no delight<br /> trust is the cure for worry<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">5. To make room for delight, we've got to commit.</span><br /><br />Psalm 37:5 "Commit your way to the Lord..."<br /><br />We think we need to not commit to anything - keep our options open all the time - in order to experience delight<br /><br />Commit your way to the Lord. The Hebrew word Galal - means to roll over upon, to roll yourself upon<br /><br />Roll yourself over upon Him - dwell in the shadow of the most high. He's got a plan for your life. Perfectly suited for you. Even with your background, even with your failure in the past. He's got a plan that is perfectly suited for you - Commit!<br /><br />It is time to commit.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">6. Patiently waiting for desire to turn into delight is not passive.</span><br /><br />Psalm 37:7 "be still before the Lord and wait patiently for him" - be still, and wait patiently - are not the same thing.<br /><br />Be still - means shut up, be still, let him speak a word over you<br /><br />Wait patiently - does not mean sitting and doing nothing. The Hebrew word means to twist or whirl, to dance or writhe in pain. Do it with anguish or delight.<br /><br />There are times to be still and times to come before him and have a fit. Take every bit of anguish to him, and every bit of delight to him. Pour out your heart before him, he is a refuge for you. That writhing turns into a dance and you're free.<br /><br />You can't beat life with Jesus for anything else in this world. He will be so good to you. He loves you so much.<br /><br />Delight yourself in the Lord! And he will give you the desires of your heart.<br /><br /> <br /></span>Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13721531910330548923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-81899661689300373092011-12-29T18:21:00.000-05:002011-12-29T18:21:49.686-05:00UpdateIt is crazy to me that the last time I posted on here was the day before I started teaching. Much has happened. Wow. Tons. <br />
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I have hundreds of teaching stories, many that are funny and I would love to share. But I'm not really sure the rules about all of that. Some people know where I work and things like that, and then its putting information about students online. I don't know how all of that works, but I don't want to have it come back to me. So, sorry. Maybe sometimes I'll try to share anonymously.<br />
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Teaching as a whole has been...good. Really really hard job, with students that require gobs of patience, but I definitely don't hate it, which is what I thought was going to happen. So it's been good. Good only because God is good. He has been carrying me through every second of everyday. <br />
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Man, lots has happened. I started a new job, experienced ups and downs with another job, saw two of my dear dear friends get married, had two students move out of my class on one move in, have made many new friends through church, moved in with a family from church because my brother moved, my sister got engaged!!!!, went on a surprise visit or Orlando, got to hangout in NYC before Christmas while seeing a dear friend who just accepted the Lord!!!, had Christmas with the fam, and have been hanging out in the outer banks. Many stories in there, many fantastic times. Ask me if you want to hear about it :)<br />
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A serious miracle that has happened is that my principal is allowing me to go to Passion 2012 in Atlanta!!!! AHH!!! And an even bigger miracle is my little brother is going with me!!! Oh. My. Goodness. Words cannot describe my excitement. I literally can't wait!!!!<br />
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Which brings me to one of my reasons for posting. I'm only half way through Passion 2011 on my blog. Such amazing messages, such an amazing experience. I've failed at going through it all. I am going to write some tonight and hopefully a little tomorrow, but I don't think I'll get to them all. Sorry. Life happened. There will be updates over the next two days though. And then I'm off to experience it all over again!!! Love it.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-31814970602240514012011-09-05T16:32:00.002-04:002011-09-05T16:51:25.668-04:00New SeasonsWell, it's been forever. And MUCH has happened. I thought I would do an insanely quick catch up before my life turns into insanity starting tomorrow. <br /><br />My summer was absolutely fantastic. I did a TON of traveling and got to see SO many friends this summer! Like almost all of them! Which is pretty intense if you knew where all my friends lived. I made multiple trips to Lake Champion, which is always the best. I was even able to make some new friends while being there!<br /><br />I went to the Outer Banks for a week, did a New Jersey and camp trip twice, went to Shelter Island for a week with the fam, made a trip to Norfolk, went to Grand Rapids, MI for two weddings, got to see SO many dear friends while there, went to Cincinnati to see two of my favorite guys, spent a whole week at Lake Champion, worked, and hung out at the pool. It was quite fantastic. <br /><br />In the midst of all that I managed to score a teaching job as well. Not exactly the dream job I was hoping for, but it's exactly where the Lord has me. I'm going to be teaching at the school I was aiding at for a couple months this past school year. It's an all special ed school and I'm going to be teaching kids with emotional disabilities. (so dealing with a lot of aggressive behavior) Honestly, I didn't want the job. I almost didn't take it. But after a TON of prayer, I had a huge peace about taking the job. It is definitely where the Lord wants me and I am now very excited about it! I have my reservations, but I'm trusting that the Lord will walk me through, one day at a time. <br /><br />My first day as a real, live teacher is TOMORROW!!! Exciting, scary, so much to think about! I would love any and all prayers. I want to establish a good routine and clear expectations on my first day. Already praying for my students a lot!<br /><br />Everything is about to get crazy and I'm trying to work out my schedule to not be overwhelmed. So we'll see how the blogging goes. Since I've already been horrible about it. Somehow, I don't know how, Passion 2011 will get completed before Passion 2012 happens. I still need to go through and listen to the talks again. Such rich stuff, I hope it is blessing you. It's definitely been a blessing to go back and experience it all again. <br /><br />Well here I go into a whole new world! Always up for an adventure :)Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-8315320347316204522011-06-05T17:26:00.002-04:002011-06-05T17:26:26.970-04:00Session 2 - Beth Moore (part 1)Well, finally, I am here again, and this time, I'm actually going to write about Beth Moore's morning session talk. It's going to be long, and sorry if it doesn't make a ton of sense, I'm writing from the notes I took.<br /><br />The passage she spoke on was Romans 12:1-2 "Therefore, I urge you, brothers, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as living sacrifices, holy and pleasing to God - this is your spiritual act of worship. Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is - his good, pleasing and perfect will."<br /><br />God's will is perfect. The Bible says we have to be <span style="font-weight:bold;">transformed</span> by the <span style="font-weight:bold;">renewing of our minds</span>. Then, and ONLY then, will you be able to discern what the will of God is. We cannot know the will of God, without the renewing of our minds. <br /><br />Anything that impacts our calling, God has direction for in our lives. He has a will for our lives, and his will is the most fulfilling. <br /><br />There is no one like our God! There is nothing like him. And he has a will, a plan for your life. <br /><br />In order to fulfill our callings, we need the Holy Spirit. We cannot do it on our own. We cannot accomplish what the Lord has called us to accomplish on our own. We have to fight for perseverance. It will not come easily and it will not come naturally. It requires a renewed mind. <br /><br />Hebrews 10:35-36 says, "So do not throw away your confidence; it will be richly rewarded. You need to persevere so that when you have done the will of God, you will receive what he has promised."<br /><br />Our minds need to be renewed. Let's just take a second to look at the beauty of our minds. Some facts about the brain (courtesy of Beth Moore)<br /><br />Our brains are about the size of both fists. About three pounds. (these are three pounds you would NOT want to loose.)<br /><br />Decisions are made in the front part of your brain. (Funny how people often touch their forehead when thinking about making a decision)<br /><br />The memory part of the brain is close to your temple. (Again, often touched when trying to remember of something)<br /><br />There are 100 billion neurons in our brains that make 100 trillion connections. (We can't even comprehend how big those numbers are!)<br /><br />Off of these neurons are synapses - which kind of look like trees.<br /> Matthew 7:20 says, "Thus, by their fruit, you will recognize them."<br /> Whatever is going on in our minds - produces fruit in the activation of our lives<br /><br />There is no way to measure the capacity of our brains. (kind of crazy to think about)<br /><br />Our minds are brilliant. The capabilities of our minds are amazing. Beth told us about a story she saw in the news, or read somewhere about a guy who dove into a pool and hit his head on the bottom. He got a concussion and had some brain damage. When he had recovered, he was at a friends house who owned a piano. For some reason he was drawn to it. He sat down and started masterfully playing the piano. He had never touched a piano in his life. He could play Beethoven, and Mozart beautifully. Our brains are so cool!<br /><br />The same mind that has the capacity for brilliance, has a capacity for darkness beyond what any of us have ever imagined. Henry Ward Beacher said, "there are materials enough in every mans mind to make a hell there."<br /><br />Job 21:6 says, "when I think about this, I am terrified; trembling seizes my body." Our thoughts can produce physical results. Our mind controls our body.<br /><br />God has given us the ability to reason and know what we do and why.<br /><br />The King James Version of Jeremiah 29:11 says, "For I know the thoughts I think towards you, says the Lord. Thoughts of peace and not of evil. To give you a future and a hope." It may sound repetitive - the thoughts I think towards you - but God thinks thoughts towards us! Part of what separates us from animals is our intellect. The ability to think thoughts.<br /><br />If we try to zero in on what is going on in our heads, we often think that real change is not even possible. That is a lie. WE CAN CHANGE OUR MINDS!<br /><br />A word that is used over and over and over in scriptures, which means to change my mind, is the word <span style="font-style:italic;">repentance</span>. Which means to change my <span style="font-style:italic;">mind</span> in such a way that it changes my <span style="font-style:italic;">actions</span>. Our ability to discern and distinguish the will of God is dependent on repentance - the changing of our minds. <br /><br />Our minds have to be transformed. <br /><br />I am only just getting started. I didn't realize quite how many pages of notes I took. But in the interest of trying to not loose you in length, I will continue in another post. Just hold tight, the best is yet to come. Don't forget this though.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-51444215108210405012011-06-05T17:24:00.004-04:002011-06-05T17:25:24.705-04:00Session 2 - Beth Moore (part 2)Okay, so our minds are amazing. And we have the ability to change them. The Bible says that we have to be renewed by the transforming of our minds. This doesn't come easily and naturally. You have to work at it. <br /><br />2 Corinthians 10:3-5 says, "For though we live in the world, we do not wage war as the world does. The weapons we fight with are not the weapons of the world. On the contrary, they have divine power to demolish strongholds. We demolish arguments and every pretension that sets itself up against the knowledge of God, and we <span style="font-weight:bold;">take captive every thought</span> to make it obedient to Christ."<br /><br />The transformation of our minds is not just going to happen. It is a battle we have to fight and we have to fight it deliberately. We have divine power to demolish strongholds, we <span style="font-weight:bold;">take captive every thought</span> to make it obedient to Christ - another way of saying renewing the mind. <br /><br />If we reflect and look at what our lives would really be like if we gave our lives fully to Christ - it goes all the way back to the garden in Genesis. We somehow got into our heads that God is trying to cheat us, that we would be freer if we were out from under his control. We think he is about limiting us and taking from us. And we don't even begin to understand that he says - this is where life is beyond your imagination - when you bring your thoughts to me. Not to captivate them, but to give them a focus. To tell you, "this is your direction. This is what you were meant to do."<br /><br />A stronghold is anything that gets a strong hold on your mind. It has mastery over you. It can be an addiction, greed, pride, forgiveness, lust, insecurity, jealousy, rejection, etc. <br /><br />Ephesians 4:17-19 says, "So I tell you this, and insist on it in the Lord, that you must no longer live as the Gentiles do, in the futility of their thinking. They are darkened in their understanding and separated from the life of God because of the ignorance that is in them due to the hardening of their hearts. Having lost all sensitivity, they have given themselves over to sensuality so as to indulge in every kind of impurity, with a continual lust for more." <br /><br />This is basically the New Testament definition of addiction. They had given themselves over...with a continual lust for more.<br /><br />Our temptation is to think, "I just want to manage it (my stronghold or addiction), I can handle it." But the nature of addictions that it only calls for more and more and more and then the old thing that used to cut it for us no longer works. It then takes over and has a strong hold on us. A stronghold is anything that is pretending to have more power than God. It has exalted itself over your life. <br /><br />2 Timothy 2:26 says, "and that they will come to their senses and escape from the trap of the devil, who has taken them captive to do his will." <br /><br />The devil really does exist. The enemy has a plot to destroy God's will for your life. Anything he can do. God has a will for your life, and Satan has a will for your life. And both continually call for more. More and more for the spirit of Christ, or more and more bondage. But we will never be able to maintain where we are. That's not how the mind works. You are constantly moving in one direction or the other. <br /><br />Okay, so is it really possible to live in mental victory? To live without any strongholds?<br /><br />Psalm 119:133 says, "direct my footsteps according to your word; let no sin rule over me."<br /><br />Sanctification (the process of being more like Christ) is an ongoing process. We are fully capable of living life completely victoriously. There is enough power in Christ that we can walk without any kind of sin having dominion over us. <br /><br />1 Corinthians 6:12 says, "everything is permissible for me - but I will not be mastered by anything." Nothing in this world will have mastery over me. Like Louie had talked about in his talk the night before - we have to chain our lives to Christ. If he is truly our master, nothing else can be. <br /><br />If we're really going to do what God has called us to do in our lives - it is really going to take some focus on Him. There have always been challenges, there will always be distractions. You have to let distractions go, and zero in on God. If you want a mind for God, if you want to be anointed by His power to do what you could not possibly do on your own - we've got to be able to frequently let go of everything else. To shut the door to every single pipe that is trying to get to us, and have our minds renewed before God. He doesn't yell. He speaks in a small still voice and we are desperate to hear it. <br /><br />Psalm 27:4 says, "One thing I ask of the Lord, this is what I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the Lord and to see him in his temple." <br /><br />We have so many distractions. It is scary to think that the greatest minds in the world, the greatest minds of our generation may not make an impact because the mind has not been renewed enough to completely get God's will. <span style="font-style:italic;">One thing</span> - God is a jealous God. He wants to be our one thing. Shut off every other thing to hear the Lord and do <span style="font-weight:bold;">just one thing</span>. <br /><br />It's never been harder to do just one thing. Are we willing to work the mind that God has given us? Not to just watch something, but to read. And read a lot. And with all the capacity we have in our minds - to take captive the thoughts of Christ. Memorize scripture. Memorize chapters of scripture. Memorize whole books of the Bible. You're brain has the capacity to do it! And when it is in your head, you will see results in your actions. Your life will be renewed by the thoughts of Christ. <br /><br />Luke 2:18-19 says, "and all who heard it were amazed at what the shepherds said to them. But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart." <br /><br />Mary treasured the things that she heard from Jesus and pondered them in her heart. Everyone else was amazed, but Mary actually took the time to think things through. We can come together and be amazed. The conference was amazing. But it is pointless if we walk away just amazed. We need it to change our lives. The change comes when we don't stop at amazement, but we think it through. If we shut it down and do the next thing, we're going to miss what God has for us. Don't just be amazed. Think things through. For just one thing.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-20867003619096897932011-06-05T17:24:00.002-04:002011-06-05T17:24:39.528-04:00Session 2 - Beth Moore (part 3)So our minds are amazing. And with an amazing mind, we can do really great things. We can also do really destructive things. Looking back at what Beth had said earlier in her talk, the same mind that has the capacity for brilliance, has a capacity for darkness beyond what any of us have ever imagined.<br /><br />We're now going to look at the destructive patterns in our brains. <br /><br />The really cool thing about our brains is that we can create pathways in our brains. A chain reaction is happening in neurons when we think the same way over and over again. The more we think that way, the more we burn a path in our brain through the neurons. When we think the same way over and over again it paves paths in our minds. These can either be destructive or constructive. <br /><br />You basically pave a path. Which then turns into a road. And then a highway. If I get in this situation - this is the thing that I am going to think. Automatically. Because you have been thinking that way for so long. After the highway, we get on the toll road with it, and it acquires quite a cost to us. We really do have the right and the capacity to decide how we are going to think, what we're going to use our minds to do and what kind of path we are going to tread. We get to decide that this is going to become the reaction instead of that. <br /><br />We can begin to think a new thought about an old situation. This is the renewing of your mind.<br /><br />It is not an overnight fix. You can't just say, "I'm never going to think about this again."<br /><br />A renewed mind - thinking new thoughts about the old thing - will defuse the power it has over you. <br /><br />Beth said that people often say to her, "I can't change the way I feel." No. But you can change the way you think, and that will change the way you feel.<br /><br />We have the capability, we have the invitation to know the thoughts we think. We can change our minds, and that will change our hearts. <br /><br />Luke 24:45 says, "Then he opened their minds so they could understand the scriptures." <br /><br />1 Corinthians 2:9-10 says, "no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him - but God has revealed it to us by his Spirit." <br /><br />In order to hear one thing from Him, we have to frequently close everything out.<br /><br />If you give him your mind, he will blow it for you.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-38590734543050942692011-04-24T19:09:00.006-04:002011-04-24T20:34:44.288-04:00Yellow Community Group - Philippians 2So I was here with the intent on finally reflecting on Beth Moore's morning session talk at Passion. I re-watched the message a couple weeks ago and took down more notes. I was all prepared and then I went back to look at the notes I took at Passion and realized that we had a community group meeting that morning before the main session. It was some good stuff, so here it is. Beth Moore will be next. <br /><br />We were split into smaller community groups to try and create a sense of community at Passion. I was in the Yellow community group which had about 1,000 people in it. But we all broke up into groups of about 6-8 people, got to know them and were able to talk and reflect as the weekend went on. It was a really great way to get to know people and I really enjoyed being able to talk things through and process it all with others who were hearing and experiencing all the same stuff. <br /><br />That morning we talked about Philippians 2:1-11. Our community group leader was a guy, (I think his name was Aaron, but I don't remember) from New York City. He was really great and I really enjoyed the community group time. <br /><br />So just a warning. This might be all over the place. I took notes, but I don't have it recorded or anything to re-live it and I don't remember everything. My notes are a little scattered, so sorry. <br /><br />Okay, so Philippians 2. I'll type it out for you.<br /><br />"If you have any encouragement from being united with Christ, any comfort from his love, any fellowship with the spirit, and tenderness and compassion, then make my joy complete by being like-minded, having the same love, being one in spirit and purpose. Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vein conceit, but in humility consider others better than yourselves. Each of you should look not only to your own interests, but also the interests of others. <br /><br />Your attitude should be the same as that of Christ Jesus: Who being the very nature God did not consider equality with God something to be grasped, but made himself nothing, taking the very nature of a servant, being made in human likeness. And being found in appearance as a man, he humbled himself and became obedient to death - even death on a cross!<br /><br />Therefore, God exalted him to the highest place and gave him the name that is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father."<br /><br />I love these verses!<br /><br />Aaron started off by talking about people who were being persecuted daily, something that I don't think we understand or have really experienced. At least I haven't. To the extent of people in the Bible or people in countries where worshiping God is illegal. Aaron, I think, started talking about people who meet in caves, or underground places. When they met, they knew that there was a good chance not all of them would be there the next time. It was that dangerous. And because of that, each time they met, they preached the gospel to each other. <br /><br />In chapter 2 Paul turns to the Philippians and encourages them to advance the gospel.<br /><br />It is hard for us to talk about identifying with Jesus in his humiliation. We don't get it in the same way he experienced it.<br /><br />We are going to have to give up everything. Lay it all out there. For the sake of the gospel. You have to loose some things in order to gain some things. My life for your life.<br /><br />Jesus humbled himself - became humiliated in order to become obedient to death. Even death on a cross. I find that I often don't associate being humble and humiliated in as close of context as they are. Jesus was humiliated in his death on the cross.<br /><br />But Paul reminds the Philippians of the prize. "THEREFORE - God exalted him to the highest place..." Jesus is the prize. God's glory is the result. Humiliation had to happen in order for the resurrection to happen.<br /><br />Do we understand the God-centeredness of Jesus?<br /><br />If Jesus is truly God, how do we re-shape our lives? How does that change the way you live your life? What does that look like?<br /><br />Is he real to you?<br /><br />Jesus made himself nothing. He made himself a servant. Jesus is God (verse 6). YET willfully gave up all rights and privileges of being God. He subjected himself to the humiliation of death on a cross. He gave up everything.<br /><br />In the church in Acts they were willing to give up everything for each other. In our society we think we have earned rights to certain things. We feel a sense of entitlement. <br /><br />Am I willing to give that up?<br /><br />Verse 9 is the prize. God exalted him to the highest place and gave him the name that is above every name. We are able to celebrate the resurrection of Jesus! But the resurrection isn't possible, if the humiliation didn't happen.<br /><br />Sanctification (the process of becoming more like Christ) requires hardship.<br /><br />********************<br /><br />Looking back at this on Resurrection Sunday, I am yet again refreshed by the gospel. The message at the church I went to this morning was an excellent representation of the gospel. Here it is if you are interested. http://redemptionhill.com/easter-it-matters-part-1/ (just copy and paste, I couldn't figure out the link thing)Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-11221762010753866382011-04-15T20:30:00.002-04:002011-04-15T20:54:53.885-04:00Heavy HeartToday I checked my email at school and sadly got this email from Crossroads, the church I love in Grand Rapids. The church I love.<br /><br />"Dear Crossroads family,<br /> <br />It is 3:30 in the morning, and I never thought I would be in a situation where I would need to inform Crossroads that I have lost a best friend and Crossroads has lost a pastor. Derek Taatjes and his son Dylan went to be with Jesus tonight.<br /> <br />My heart is numb with shock and devastated. No words can describe the grief of my heart. This is only a fraction of what Charity is experiencing, and their daughters Ella and JoJo, along with Derek's parent's Doug and Linda, and sister, Hillary.<br /> <br />I praise God for this community, because I know we will be Christ to this family and to each other as we mourn together in the loss of our brother and son.<br /><br />Let me end with one of Derek's favorite verses.<br /> <br />The LORD gave and the LORD has taken away;<br /> may the name of the LORD be praised.²<br /> <br />Derek loved this verse. I know he would love for us to love this verse right now.<br /> <br />Your brother,<br /> <br />Rod"<br /><br />My heart just sank. I got to know Derek pretty well during my last year at Calvin as he took over the college-aged group, which I was really involved in. I was just at his house a little over a month ago visiting with a dear friend who was babysitting. There was a fire in the house and it is believed that Derek and Dylan succumbed to the smoke and fumes. Charity and the girls were on vacation.<br /><br />My mind goes in a million different directions. A broken heart. Rejoicing in Derek and Dylan's lives. Rejoicing in the fact that they are in heaven with Jesus. Questioning why. Just a sad and heavy heart. And then thinking about Charity, Derek's wife, and my mind cannot even begin to comprehend. Not even begin. Her husband. Her 6 month old son.<br /><br />But like one of Derek's favorite verses - may the Lord be praised. God is and will bring great good from this. It doesn't make it easy. It doesn't make the pain go away. But the Lord's name will be praised. Derek touched SO many lives in his life. And I know he will continue to touch SO many in his death.<br /><br />Sometimes death just puts a reality on life. We tend to get in the mindset that we're invincible. It makes you ask what you're living for and what will people say or remember about you. Do people really know you and what you think is important?<br /><br />I'm having a hard time being in Virginia. My heart is just SO at Crossroads and leaving that church was the hardest part about leaving Michigan. I want to be there with my church family as they pull together and go through this tragedy as a church. I want to be there this Sunday as they have one big service all together. But the Lord has called me here. Sometimes, in moments like these, I don't know why. But I know he has. And I have to trust that. <br /><br />Please pray. From so far away that is all I can do. And I have to remind myself that it is something. Praying isn't just the last resort. It is active and powerful. Please join me in prayer for Crossroads and the Taatjes family. Please. Please pray for Charity. For an incomprehensible, indescribable peace that could only come from the Father. <br /><br />May the Lord be praised.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-7586298303184419812011-04-03T14:54:00.004-04:002011-04-03T14:59:44.385-04:00Fort WorthThis weekend was Passion 2011 in Fort Worth. I prayed for them all weekend and from the blog update of pictures I saw, it seemed like they were having an amazing time. I just kept praying that God would work in the hearts and lives of everyone there, that they would experience the Lord like we did in Atlanta. It was so cool to feel like I was a part of the conference even though I wasn't there. We've all been praying for them since our conference ended. God is so good. I have a close friend that went, so I'm excited to hear how it went. And now I can finally take off this wristband that is falling apart :) Beth Moore talk update to come soon.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-71471319816333173412011-03-27T15:16:00.006-04:002011-03-27T17:06:48.691-04:00Louie Giglio - Opening SessionAfter amazing worship led by David Crowder Band (I think, if I remember correctly) Louie Giglio, who although I don't personally know him, is one of my favorite people ever, shared a great message with us to kick off Passion 2011 Atlanta. <br /><br />He opened by telling us it is possible to be free and fully alive. He gave us power, encouraging us that we can change the world. He showed us a Time magazine who named Mark Zuckerberg Person of the Year. Mark is only 26 years old and the creator of facebook. Facebook has changed our lives. It has changed the world. It changed the way we communicate, the way we relate to people and the vocabulary we choose. Most people know what it means when someone takes a picture and they say, "tag me!" Louie shared a little bit about Mark, that people have offered him a billion dollars for facebook and he won't sell it. Because he loves it. A BILLION dollars. The article stated that Mark lives in a rented house, doesn't have a tv, drives an acura, and couldn't care less about material things. On his facebook pages, one of his "likes" is - "eliminating desire, it is so easy to get caught up in the things that don't matter."<br /><br />May our prayers be, "Jesus drown out the desire in my heart for anything that doesn't really matter."<br /><br />Jesus is the greatest name in history. The greatest of the past, the greatest of the present and will be the greatest name forever. May we make our lives count for what counts. The thing that matters : to him who sits on the throne, and the lamb be blessing and honor, glory and power forever and ever. Thats it. <br /><br />We have to eliminate worldly desires. <br /><br />The date that night was 1.1.11. Louie talked about how it was a new start. A fresh beginning. One beginning, one birth, one start, something new. It is possible to be free and fully alive. <br /><br />We then looked at the first word of Philippians 1:1. <br /><br />*side note: when Louie said to turn to Philippians and that we would be diving into Philippians this weekend, I got super excited! Philippians has been a theme for me over the last two years. I really want to memorize the whole book of Philippians and have been working on it on and off for the last two years. I also did a bible study on Philippians last year and it is also what I dove into with my mentor my last semester at Calvin. I only have the first chapter of Philippians memorized and have wanted to work on it more, but it is so hard! I just want to really really memorize it. To where I don't even have to think about the words, they just roll off my tongue. And memorizing is hard work. I'm also someone who never makes new years resolutions. Cause I always think that it has to be something that I do everyday and I know that I can't commit to that, so I don't do anything. But...while at Passion, I decided it would be a good new years resolution to have the whole book of Philippians memorized by next year. Totally doable. So keep me accountable to that. Ask me how I'm doing. I'm currently not too much further. I need to work on it. <br /><br />Okay, so Philippians 1:1 (sorry, this is going to be really really long. It's good information though, I promise!)The first word of Philippians is "Paul." At first I was confused. Louie was making such a big deal about the first word, and all it was was Paul. I knew it. I'd repeated it hundreds of times. But this is why we have teachers :) This greeting, which is typical in many letters, is actually not Paul just saying, "oh hi, I'm Paul." In that first word he announces that all things can be made new. He's saying, "I used to be Saul, but now I'm coming to you as Paul." Back a couple books in Acts, times were not so good for followers of Jesus.<br /><br />In Acts, Stephen was filled with the Holy Spirit and proclaimed the name of Jesus. Stephen was a follower of Christ, filled with great faith and boldness. He was filled with the Holy Spirit, the last verse in Acts 6 even says that his face was like the face of an angel. The people of the law at that time hated Stephen. Acts 7:54 says, "when they heard this, they were furious and gnashed their teeth at him." So mad and furious their teeth were chattering. Acts 7 continues the story. Stephen pointed to heaven and said look - the heavens were opening. The men screamed and covered their ears. They took him and stoned him. Meanwhile, the crowd is laying down cloth for Saul to walk on. Stephen prayed that the Lord would receive his spirit. Acts 8:1 "And Saul was there, giving approval to his death." He approved of it! It had his "blessing." And now fast forward to Philippians and Paul (who was Saul) is writing to encourage the church. <br /><br />God changed his name. God changed his identity. God opened his eyes, gave him a new passion, a new view of life, a new reason to live. He had a new beginning. In one word "Paul" - we get the gospel. God uses his enemies for the greatest things on Earth. <br /><br />We were all enemies of God. He has reconciled us by Christ's physical body by death. It is because of His grace. God chooses to use his enemies. He <span style="font-style:italic;">wants</span> to use us. He wants to restore our lives. He wants to be a part of eliminating desire in our lives. Jesus made peace for all of us. <br /><br />Philippians 1:3-6 Paul prays for us. And he is confident that God is not going to quit on the work that he started in us. God is for us. God is committed to making me like Jesus. Jesus and the Holy Spirit are praying for us right now. <br /><br />In verse 12 Paul says, "now I want you to know, brothers, that what has happened to me has really served to advance the gospel." What had happened?<br /><br />Paul was arrested and had been put in jail. He was chained to someone. He was not in ideal circumstances. It cost Paul a lot to push for the name of Jesus. Paul is writing this letter to Philippi from jail, with Timothy. He was chained up. In jail. But here he is saying, "oh don't worry, its all good. The whole entire palace guard and everyone else knows the name of Jesus. They know that Christ is the one who changed my life." It's almost as if he's even saying, "we didn't know how we would reach all these people. We didn't know how to share the great news with everyone inside. Well now we have! Everyone inside the palace guard knows the name of Jesus and they know that it is because of him my life is changed." And most of those people probably initially knew Paul as Saul. <br /><br />We, us, in our culture have become such complainers! Paul understood that circumstances do not have anything to do with our joy and freedom. Circumstances do not have power over us both being free in Christ and fully alive. God does not care about our circumstances - they do not limit Him. <br /><br />Louie then shared a story of a young guy, John Evans, who had recently died of cancer. He was at Passion 2010; leaving during the breaks to go get treatments. At his funeral his friends and family couldn't stop talking about how much he loved the Lord. Reading from his journal and hearing what people had to say, showed the life he lived. Apparently, cancer can't keep you from being free and fully alive. We preach our own funerals - who we are and what we live for. People cannot say things at our funeral that are not true. <br /><br />Either our circumstances rise up and chain us there, or we let Jesus set us free. God has a purpose and a plan. <br /><br />Philippians 1:21 "For me to live is Christ and to die is gain." Paul is saying, "If I live - great! I'm gonna keep shouting the name of Jesus. If you kill me, and I die - great! That is great gain, I get the prize of going to be with Jesus!" Paul basically said, "You have no chains on me."<br /><br />The opposite happens to us. We say that we're not going to be chained by anything. We're going to do our own thing. Nothing will chain us down. And we think that by doing our own thing we'll find freedom. But doing our own thing equals chains. All doing our own thing does is wrap a chain around our necks in about 5 seconds. <span style="font-weight:bold;">Freedom comes from <span style="font-style:italic;">choosing</span> the chain.</span> The chain of Jesus sets us free. I want to choose for my life to be connected to Him. I choose Jesus. The second we choose to connect our lives to Jesus, we are instantly and forever free. We are free from everything the moment we choose to chain our lives to Jesus. You can choose to not chain your life to anything or anybody. Fine. But know that something is coming back at you and will grab a hold of you. There is no option in the middle. Either you choose it, or it will choose you. <br /><br />Johnathan Edwards had made a New Years resolution - I will choose to live for God - it is a chain. When I choose that, I said no to every other chain.<br /><br />This is similar to marriage. And why Louie joked it is so hard for guys to commit sometimes. Because saying yes to one girl, means saying no to every other girl in the world. And sometimes that is much harder. <br /><br />The same goes for choosing a chain. Saying YES to Jesus, means you are saying NO to everything else this world has to offer.<br /><br />Louie closed with two John Piper quotes, <br /><br />"God is glorified best in me when I am satisfied most in him."<br /><br />"The glory of God is man fully alive."<br /><br />The Plan: to live to the FULL - being free.<br /><br />When you say, "Yes" to Jesus, he can do everything. No matter what circumstance we are in.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-4110311264252795382011-03-13T13:14:00.003-04:002011-03-13T13:35:18.071-04:00Passion Atlanta 2011<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkam96aWa4xEgdHtnPYQq0OQ9DUkMcahCp0aMAEjeoZdmkQJ_hLVXfYoTQRFPlsS6js54IeP16knmiJWyOlb80fj-zHIxZdy4Zf8Ocawm9GyK65b4K_I9W4_t9UbGb_nzHjKxle8iI_Sk/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkam96aWa4xEgdHtnPYQq0OQ9DUkMcahCp0aMAEjeoZdmkQJ_hLVXfYoTQRFPlsS6js54IeP16knmiJWyOlb80fj-zHIxZdy4Zf8Ocawm9GyK65b4K_I9W4_t9UbGb_nzHjKxle8iI_Sk/s320/IMG_0065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583619412611032642" /></a><br />Okay, I'm doing it. After two months of wanting to, but not being sure I could make the commitment, I've just got to do it. I need to sit down and fully reflect on Passion and the amazing encounters with Jesus and Truth that I had. I'm sorry if it's boring, I hope it's not, but it is something that I need to do for me, and if I'm going to sit down and hash things out, I feel like I might as well put it somewhere that maybe someone else will learn from it too. So this is my commitment, that I am going to walk through Passion Atlanta 2011 for you. Talk by talk, session by session. It's going to take a while, there are going to be many posts, but I need to do it. <br /><br />In our community group on the last day we were all talking about what we were going to say to people when they asked about how Passion was. It's something that you can't really describe. The answer: Jesus. That is what Passion was about, that is what I got out of it. Jesus. He was there. He was present. But to try and flesh that out...someone said that they calculated it out and said that it would take 4.3 billion words to describe the four days of Passion. I'm not gonna be able to do that. Someone else calculated it out that at the average rate of human speech (100wpm) it would take seven weeks to describe Passion 2011. And I'm someone who's long winded :) So we'll see where this goes, I'd love to just write about what each person shared, my experience walking though the weekend and what the Lord has been teaching me. It may take all year. But I really feel like it is something I need to do. So I am publicly stating that I'm going to reflect on Passion. Not that I haven't at all, but I want to make sure that I do it justice in my own walk with the Lord. <br /><br />I just watched a video on a glimpse of Passion and it made me so excited about it again. I'm planning on re-watching all the talks and recapping them and reflecting on them when I'm done. We'll see how it goes. I hope you learn from it and aren't bored.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-79340345032451262862011-03-11T17:57:00.004-05:002011-03-11T18:33:01.729-05:00JobsI didn't realize how far behind I was. I didn't update about the job situation. But I started the overnight job and it's going really well. And then I got the job at the school! So yay! And...here we go...<br /><br />I just finished my first week of two jobs and I'm...tired. It's going to be a lot, it's gonna be crazy busy, but it's manageable. It's definitely a lot to take in, and will take some time getting used to, but I'm just gonna try to enjoy it. My big stretch is from Monday night to Thursday afternoon. I work around the clock. One job to the next with a thirty minute break to go back home and make my lunch for the next day.<br /><br />It just seems like I can't have a schedule that is somewhere in the middle. I either have no plans, or am insanely busy. Nothing in between. Which honestly, can be quite frustrating. When I have nothing going on, I get nothing done. Which is so annoying. Like if I have one thing to do, but all the time in the world, it never gets done cause I can always do it later. But when I am insanely busy, I don't have time to get anything done! And my schedule just never seems to be somewhere in the middle. <br /><br />I really like both jobs though and they're both too good to pass up. It's going to be a busy couple of months, but hopefully it will be great. A time to trust the Lord and rely on him for strength. This is the schedule and the jobs he has laid before me and I'm ready to embrace it. New places, new relationships and another opportunity to trust the Lord. May his will be done...Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-51760643966638416502011-02-27T13:25:00.008-05:002011-02-27T14:14:24.526-05:00Weekend of MotherhoodIt's been a while since my weekend with the boys, but it was tons of fun! I did most of my updating through facebook, but here are some pictures. It was a great weekend, lots of fun and quality time with my amazing nephews :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjW7ILQsc0l4N0tOAsH3ie0EBm0s2xKKRx1ZVFFWhWycpveJNml8PV-1IoeoHADSXTYx16uWyZZeT38qQFuj60bpYMaC6QBYPEVtruockLV5Z6D5RbksF_P-nb-kT3nk8vgCCiWfS6a54/s1600/IMG_6141.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjW7ILQsc0l4N0tOAsH3ie0EBm0s2xKKRx1ZVFFWhWycpveJNml8PV-1IoeoHADSXTYx16uWyZZeT38qQFuj60bpYMaC6QBYPEVtruockLV5Z6D5RbksF_P-nb-kT3nk8vgCCiWfS6a54/s320/IMG_6141.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578447939387568882" /></a><br />We lounged...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdqBmMQw47xBbIHjcD36SX_OFnubXXXCgrazuyJcmJcxVsJrTUoXHCcJmZai67uPbFHD654FC-NpUUF89mbXP3tsVNbc8u2YnMp6TUGquWJo0ntjL_QZfPilA35NOJYhJjaNRQuYE9EUw/s1600/IMG_6148.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdqBmMQw47xBbIHjcD36SX_OFnubXXXCgrazuyJcmJcxVsJrTUoXHCcJmZai67uPbFHD654FC-NpUUF89mbXP3tsVNbc8u2YnMp6TUGquWJo0ntjL_QZfPilA35NOJYhJjaNRQuYE9EUw/s320/IMG_6148.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578447946335131074" /></a><br />And Laughed...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiakMDoOhT9FyBDqQmFzmW1Gi92pao5dM7B_fFCKo-Hsy4MPA3IHQiW_l3ffMzlIqOkrClt-O2ApcJZAtFg50D7D5SMZBra9TzCoQwDQyMNSWU9L45CrExsxY1XsjNAFOtvTgwCBZ8sJgk/s1600/IMG_6160.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiakMDoOhT9FyBDqQmFzmW1Gi92pao5dM7B_fFCKo-Hsy4MPA3IHQiW_l3ffMzlIqOkrClt-O2ApcJZAtFg50D7D5SMZBra9TzCoQwDQyMNSWU9L45CrExsxY1XsjNAFOtvTgwCBZ8sJgk/s320/IMG_6160.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578447948034434130" /></a><br />Played "peek-a-boo"...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcWLaFtXy1t8O5X3N_OZnSgkBUovlT9c91Hr-z1bJHAUBvVoBeZKxnyVKNXklqO00nlqfFGv5nqiL8433vCHrC6FhopFQYNnxrhteZt3Q3nF8vtvweN3w2sXfYZ3I12rDge2HTReqxeng/s1600/IMG_6165.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcWLaFtXy1t8O5X3N_OZnSgkBUovlT9c91Hr-z1bJHAUBvVoBeZKxnyVKNXklqO00nlqfFGv5nqiL8433vCHrC6FhopFQYNnxrhteZt3Q3nF8vtvweN3w2sXfYZ3I12rDge2HTReqxeng/s320/IMG_6165.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578447951655111714" /></a><br />Went for a walk...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9fsN60zVn5Cg2CgnjWV3PG9SUDdJ-iIEh3mqDg8YtQYmOxSF7YBhn_pSflmpxQo9dWcTvHmiFxJT8znLnIyRLXnsTlqkOlrNJ7tpADTBEYyeka6ju125v8RsQXdOKBs12pIBw7E-IH7k/s1600/IMG_6167.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9fsN60zVn5Cg2CgnjWV3PG9SUDdJ-iIEh3mqDg8YtQYmOxSF7YBhn_pSflmpxQo9dWcTvHmiFxJT8znLnIyRLXnsTlqkOlrNJ7tpADTBEYyeka6ju125v8RsQXdOKBs12pIBw7E-IH7k/s320/IMG_6167.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578449353977611746" /></a><br />Went to the mall...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0eEK_-ASgar4Agzq9sDWmWN5DI4Ga6IMQLDTe4MIIUmC8Ks0oyZC4CAfa8W57sSBxiLf8t-_yqaiZ4rca9uMtQ4Ab0qQPbCQxQjJ3Y5yttjVg1zeI2S3hy0oCnCOa6vY3NCuUQ8fos_4/s1600/IMG_6191.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0eEK_-ASgar4Agzq9sDWmWN5DI4Ga6IMQLDTe4MIIUmC8Ks0oyZC4CAfa8W57sSBxiLf8t-_yqaiZ4rca9uMtQ4Ab0qQPbCQxQjJ3Y5yttjVg1zeI2S3hy0oCnCOa6vY3NCuUQ8fos_4/s320/IMG_6191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578449356163406290" /></a><br />And wished Aunt Janelle a Happy Birthday!Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-43103728967821084962011-02-11T10:04:00.002-05:002011-02-11T10:30:17.590-05:00Motherhood Trial?This weekend JJ and Katie are getting time away! Yay! Hopefully it will be a great time of relaxation and time with adults. The result of this: I get the boys! Yay!<br /><br />Starting this afternoon I get a small taste of what this whole motherhood thing is like. I'm excited. Four days, just me and the boys!<br /><br />I'm not sure how adventurous I'll be, but we'll see. I'm debating church on Sunday, it may depend on how Saturday night goes. Hudson is still waking up multiple times during the night (thats the only part I'm not looking forward to). But we may venture out to the Children's Museum or the mall, or maybe even the park, it's supposed to be nice this weekend. <br /><br />But here goes a shot at being a stay at home mom! :) I'll try to keep you updated on our adventures.<br /><br />The job search took a nice turn. I've had two interviews for two different jobs and am waiting to hear back from both. Both seemed like they liked me and gave the impression that I was at the top of their list. One job is staying overnight at someone's house with her daughter while she is on call as a nurse. (Getting paid to sleep, yes please!) The other is at the school I interviewed at a while ago. I didn't get the teaching job, but they are looking for an aide in a class and called me back. This could potentially be the most perfect two jobs, if I am offered both of them. Or, I could have to choose because of a half hour commute. One ends at 8am and the other starts at 8am, but they're 30 minutes away from each other. I'm going to ask about any flexibility in the times, but we'll have to see. I also haven't been offered either job, so it may not even be an issue. Please pray things end up working out, I really want a job! And if I could do both it would be perfect!Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-21454461175453238002011-01-30T13:04:00.002-05:002011-01-30T14:12:36.645-05:00Crossroads, Stop Signs and BlindersI'm currently at a crossroads in life.<br /><br />My path, my journey, the Lord, has led me here. Why? For what? What lies ahead? <br /><br />I have absolutely no idea.<br /><br />I'm here, standing at this point and there are thousands of roads surrounding me. There are so many choices, so many options, so many directions. I know that I am at a crossroads, but sometimes it feels like God has me at a huge stop sign and has put blinders on me. I don't even know where to begin because I can't see anything. I don't even really know what my options are. I have so many, yet I have none.<br /><br />The job search is getting discouraging. The church search is overwhelming. I long for fellowship and community, but how do I meet new people?<br /><br />I have thousands of thoughts running through my head. Sorry this is all over the place. I thought I was going to blog about churches. Maybe not.<br /><br />I go back to my analogy of the road and I get frustrated with God. All I want is to do His will. All I want is to walk down His path. All I want is to make His name famous in the world. And I have NO idea what that is supposed to look like in my life right now. I'm blinded to everything. It's not like He's showed me three paths and I have to choose. I'm standing there, (*) stopped in my tracks and have no idea what lies ahead. Because I can't see anything, my first instinct is to feel abandoned by God, that because He is not showing me, He is not leading me. But that's a lie. I have to remind myself of the truth God proclaims. That He will never leave me or forsake me. <br /><br />And when I turn it around, I am thankful for the blindness. Because if I saw a thousand roads in front of me, I would surely be overwhelmed. The Lord is protecting me.<br /><br />I have to constantly remind myself of His truths. He is for me and not against me. He is with me. He has the best possible plan for my life. He will never leave my side. He knows what is ahead, and it is good. He is trustworthy.<br /><br />And as I was sitting here typing, right when I got to the (*) that I put up there, was when my phone rang. A call from someone I had emailed about a babysitting job. Because the Lord is faithful. It definitely put things into perspective. I had set up to meet with the lady, but once I looked up where they live, it turns out it isn't going to work out. She just needed someone next week to walk her son to and from school, and they live too far away for it to be worthwhile. So I had to call back. Bummer. BUT... it was definitely a reminder of who is in control. The Lord knows my heart. He knows what is ahead, He knows where He wants me. And He WILL make it work out. May His will be done.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-17014355474822334152011-01-28T20:48:00.002-05:002011-01-28T21:01:15.115-05:00Job UpdateWell, I didn't get the job. <br /><br />Kind of stinks cause I think that I would have really liked it, and I think it is something that I would have been really good at, but oh well. I'm not super bummed. The whole thing came out of nowhere, so I never really had my heart set on it or anything. I guess it's just not where the Lord wanted me, which I am so okay with. <br /><br />Honestly, I don't even feel rejected. I know I didn't mess the "interview" up. I was qualified for the job. They didn't really have anything to base it off of, so, I'm fine. <br /><br />And...the job hunt continues. I've applied for more teaching positions, both as the teacher and as an aide. I've also emailed tons of people about babysitting or nannying jobs in the area. I haven't heard back from anyone yet, so we'll see where things go. If you have any job ideas in the Richmond area, let me know.<br /><br />I would love any prayers about this too. I just keep praying that the Lord would put me exactly where he wants me and with the people he wants me to be with. Still in a season of unknown, but really trying to embrace it. The Lord SO has a plan. And it's the BEST plan I could ever imagine! Heck yeah!Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-26542122945709527612011-01-27T10:45:00.001-05:002011-01-27T10:45:50.798-05:00The Interview and Shoe Catastrophe(Janelle, this blog is for you.)<br /><br />Okay. So this interview. Let me first start out by saying every single part of this job interview/process has been weird. Just weird. Not in a bad way. It's just been crazy. Like the ONLY way to explain it, is God. Like things have just come out of nowhere, been crazy, unconventional and just weird. And I really don't mean that in a negative way at all. I really think the Lord has just been blessing me a lot. <br /><br />So I get a call on Tuesday and set up an interview for Thursday morning. Lisa and I were in the car, on our way to James' house in Georgia for the night. Then we were driving all day Wednesday. So I set up the interview, and I'm excited. Lisa was great and really excited with me! And then about 15 minutes later, I turn to her with the realization that I don't have ANY interview clothes to wear. All I had with me were jeans. Everything I own is in my grandma's basement in NJ, so when I got to Richmond, I still wouldn't have any more of my clothes. I had one pair of dress pants with all the stuff I had since Chicago, but when I packed for Lisa and my trip at the beach, I left them with the stuff that I gave my mom to take to NJ. I could always just go buy some clothes, which is what I figured I would do. But, when? James' school is in the middle of nowhere and we were going to be in the car, basically until my interview. Lovely. Lisa said that she had a pair of dress pants that I could try, but she thought they would be too big. We were going to figure it all out once we got to James' house. <br /><br />At this point I was thinking that I would wake up early on Thursday and try to go to Target before my interview. But that seemed to be pushing it a little bit. What if I didn't find anything? I needed dress pants and a nice shirt. I thankfully had some shoes I could work with. Brown flats and black flats. <br /><br />So we get to James' house and are hanging out. I found out that I didn't know I applied for this job, couldn't find any information online about the school, and decided I should figure out what I was going to wear. I tried Lisa's pants on. I needed a belt, but they pretty much fit. They were a little baggy, but that was the style of the pants. The problem though: they were REALLY long. I definitely couldn't wear my flats. Luckily, (or maybe not so luckily) Lisa had a bunch of dress shoes that we had been carting around in her car. They had just been in her car the whole trip. So we go out and get a pair of round toed boots with heels and a pair of pointed toed shoes that had like 3 inch heels. I went for the boots first. They weren't quite high enough, but I could make them work. I tried the other heels on and they looked a lot better. They were dressier and high enough for the pants. <br /><br />Okay, so let me tell you. I DON'T wear heels. Like never. If I do, their the little half inch heels and I only wear them for whatever outing I'm going to, so only a couple hours. Stiletto's are NOT my thing.<br /><br />So I put these shoes on and try to walk across the room. James and Lisa BUSTED out laughing! I looked like a fool. My ankles were shaking, my feet were slipping out of the shoes and I looked like I was walking with a stick up my butt. Seriously. They were laughing out loud at me. I told them I never wear heels. The shoes looked a lot better, but I was planning on going for the boots. I borrowed Lisa's pants, both pairs of shoes, a nice shirt and a cardigan. Still not sure what I was going to wear, but I had an option. (Thanks Lisa, you're the best!)<br /><br />Okay so fast forward to Wednesday night. Lisa and I had just spent the day in the car and I arrived in Richmond right before dinner. I hadn't decided what I was going to wear. I could either go to Target that night, go the next morning, or wear Lisa's outfit. I was going to put on Lisa's outfit for Katie and see what she thought. If she thought it worked, I was just going to stick with it. <br /><br />I put the outfit on with the boots and showed Katie. She said that it worked, but the other shoes would look better. I put them on and it definitely looked better. But again, that problem of 'I stink at wearing heels' came up. I also have a problem with dress shoes in general. My heels are really narrow, thanks to my dad's side of the family, and so shoes slip off the back of my feet really easily. Which makes me buy dress shoes in smaller sizes so my foot is more squished and my heel doesn't slip. (I know, this is one of many reason's I'm not a fan of dressing up) So Lisa and I have the same size feet, but these Stiletto's were definitely too big. But definitely made the outfit look more dressed up. And I wanted to dress to impress.<br /><br />So I decide that I am going to stuff the front of the shoes with toilet paper to make them fit and just bite the bullet and wear them. They were going to look a lot better AND this was just an interview, right? All I had to do was walk from the car to the school and back. They weren't going to judge me on my high heel walking abilities, and they weren't going to see them either. (or so I thought)<br /><br />I wore the shoes to the interview. <br /><br />As I was walking out the door, for some reason, just felt like it was a bad decision. I went to get into the car and literally thought, "how the heck am I going to drive with these things on." I ended up making it to the school in one piece. Thankfully.<br /><br />I made my trek into the school and got there in one piece. (Phew!) I checked in with the office, someone came and got me and walked me to where the principal was. I felt like a fool walking. Seriously. I do not look graceful in stilettos.<br /><br />I talked with the principal and she told me all about the school. She didn't really ask me any questions. She said that they were going to give me a tour of the school, let me sit in on a class if I had time, and then we would talk again. Okay, cool. But...crap...a tour of the school? That requires walking. In heels. Arg.<br /><br />So I walk with this guy all around the school praying that I don't trip and fall! I was walking SO slow cause the shoes were slipping off my feet and I was walking on my tippy-toes. The whole thing was just not a good combination. The more I walked, the more the toilet paper in the toe of my shoes was getting scrunched. So the more I walked, the bigger the shoes were getting. I seriously just kept praying I wouldn't fall over and make a fool out of myself!<br /><br />After the tour, I went in and observed a class. For two and half hours! This was not your typical interview by any means. It was great to be in the class though, I really felt like I got a feel for the school and the students. I took my feet like half way out of my shoes while I was sitting in the class. And I have to admit, I may have also pulled the toilet paper out of the toe of the shoes, unscrunched it, and put it back. Yeah, that's embarrassing. <br /><br />Someone came and got me, I met with the principal and a couple other people again and asked them a million questions about the school and the job. I kept waiting for them to interview ME and ask ME questions. It didn't happen. We talked for a while and they answered all my questions, and then I left. I safely made it to the car. (whew!)<br /><br />As I drove home, I realized that this was the weirdest interview ever! Cause they didn't interview me. Like I said, this whole thing has just been WEIRD. I did really like the school though and I think I would like the job. It was a perfect first job. <br /><br />I haven't heard from them yet, but I'm pretty sure I didn't get the job. No one has called me, but from my application online it looks like they hired someone else. Oh, well. I'm not crazy bummed about it. I definitely wanted the job, but it came out of nowhere and was just kind of crazy in and of itself, that I wasn't really ever completely "set" on getting it. The whole process was weird, and totally from the Lord. That's the only way I can explain it. But if he can plop an interview down in my lap like that once, He can do it again. <br /><br />Lesson Learned: NEVER WEAR STILETTOS<br /><br />Here is a little visual.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCv0XPmJj26I9bXmNOVBTpnskr2cYcB7TzgO12QMIgkunGGM-YtGaGR7Enyn8Rvl3UFycl7Pusm-pqimYXrTbHTnxC9SkW7NqkRxtdfmtUlIxRCTW1tSsh9JzlPppvzILWsZ9T5MIRqxA/s1600/small.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCv0XPmJj26I9bXmNOVBTpnskr2cYcB7TzgO12QMIgkunGGM-YtGaGR7Enyn8Rvl3UFycl7Pusm-pqimYXrTbHTnxC9SkW7NqkRxtdfmtUlIxRCTW1tSsh9JzlPppvzILWsZ9T5MIRqxA/s320/small.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566891575355241426" /></a><br />Joy's version of wearing heels (and sometimes even this is a sacrifice)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieslmMso8n2YisNlH2Nc4rCZJWnyVp4auSOy3XY7BLf541xZCuJZFpOLEY6HBe9U1R0M-h-JvNX5xaYXTGalamIs9Jk0o3UNJCH79RuzLAmCKjkb9miGdr9VclUnR1aADQGIsMac21vVU/s1600/big.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieslmMso8n2YisNlH2Nc4rCZJWnyVp4auSOy3XY7BLf541xZCuJZFpOLEY6HBe9U1R0M-h-JvNX5xaYXTGalamIs9Jk0o3UNJCH79RuzLAmCKjkb9miGdr9VclUnR1aADQGIsMac21vVU/s320/big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566891572783774642" /></a><br />The kind of shoes I was wearingJoy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-51017507630388518352011-01-15T14:44:00.001-05:002011-01-15T14:45:37.298-05:00...because God is THAT cool!So while I was on this crazy road trip, Lisa and I met TONS of new people. And when you meet someone new, they ask you your name and where you're from. Well, I know my name. But when it comes to where I am from, I'm never quite sure what to say. Do I say Charlottesville because that's where I grew up? I don't live there anymore and honestly, don't really have any consistent ties there either. I no longer consider it home. But, then if we're talking "where do you consider home?" thats a completely different question. The place I feel most at home: is actually Lake Champion. Kinda weird, but so true. Once I get on that property there is this huge sigh of relief that I'm home and where everything makes sense. But a camp? That's not really where I'm from. It's not even home, even though it feels like it. While I was at Calvin, I refused to say that I was from Michigan. I am NOT from Michigan. I love the people of Grand Rapids, but those are not my roots. Norfolk was starting to feel like home, but now there aren't any ties there anymore. My typical response became "Virginia." "Where are you from?" "I'm from Virginia." Virginia is home. I don't know where in Virginia, but I so love that state! Perfect weather, mountains, lakes and beaches; it's got it all. I love identifying myself with Virginia. But then people would say, "oh yeah, where in Virginia?" My quick and easy response, "I grew up in Charlottesville, but now my parents live in Norfolk." Once my parents moved to NYC I wasn't sure how to respond. I typically would either just say "Virginia" or, "I grew up in Charlottesville." And then if asked would explain that I went to school in Michigan, my parents moved twice while I was in college and are now living in NYC. Which would always get an interesting response. <br /><br />But on this road trip, I had no idea how to respond. I was living no where. I was living wherever we were in our trip. I left Chicago on Dec. 10th and our road trip ended Jan. 12th. I lived out of a suitcase for a month, just traveling around. It was awesome! I loved it for sure, but never knew how to answer the many questions when you first meet someone. Like, "where are you from?" "So what are you up to now?" "So where do you live?" "what do you mean you don't live anywhere?" I think I told a couple people I was homeless. Granted, I'm not really, and I explained, but throughout the whole road trip, I had no idea what was going to happen, come Jan. 12th. I have been praying and praying about where God wants me. I want to be close to family, but thats just a preference. I just want to be where God wants me. I'm not tied down, I can go anywhere. It really doesn't matter to me. I had lots of offers, lots of options, and it basically came down to either NYC with my parents or Richmond with my brother, sister in law and two nephews. Both places I would be crashing on the couch. Originally I didn't think Richmond would be an option, but my brother offered before Christmas, so that was on the table now.<br /><br />Leaving the beach with my family to start Lisa and my road trip, I had no idea where I was going to be. I had looked at nanny jobs in NYC and teaching jobs in Richmond. Had applied for a few jobs in Richmond and hadn't heard from any of them, but it was still the holiday season. I have been praying about this next season for probably close to a year. And it was kind of the thing that I was bringing to Passion to really pray about and hope that the Lord called me somewhere. I was continuing to make Richmond connections, as well as NYC and even new connections of places I could go. Like thinking about even Charlottesville, or helping out with Young Life in the Virgin Islands, or being near Janelle in Orlando. The possibilities are endless. I just want to be where God wants me. <br /><br />I had talked to J.J. (my brother) about living with him and Katie. I was thinking that was where I wanted to be, but still didn't feel like I got a huge thumbs up from God. The craziest thing through all of this, over the past year, is that the Lord has poured out his peace on me like I've never experienced before. None of it has been stressful. I haven't been freaking out. I've actually been LOVING it! I love the idea of the unknown. I love knowing that the Lord knows exactly where he wants me and that his plan is by far the best plan I could ever imagine! I've been loving the adventure of not knowing, but knowing whatever it is, it will be amazing. A huge thing I learned at Passion, is that it really doesn't matter where I am. As long as I go there with the Gospel, God is going to use me. It doesn't matter where I am, as long as I have the right equipment. <br /><br />So while we were in Orlando, JJ called and wanted to confirm that I would be living with them. I wasn't really ready to make the commitment to it, cause I still didn't know what the Lord was doing, but I knew they needed to know, and I felt like I needed to start walking in a direction. So I told them that was the plan, it could change, but that's what we were going to count on. I just said to the Lord, "okay, God, I'm going to start walking, I'm going to walk in this direction, please open and close the right doors." I didn't know what the Lord wanted me to do, and I don't think he calls us to wait around for a huge sign telling us which way to go. So I just started walking and left my hands open. We made a plan to go get my stuff in New Jersey and I was going to be crashing on the couch until I found a job, a car and a place to settle. <br /><br />On Tuesday, as Lisa and I were in the car driving to Georgia I got a call from a number I didn't know. It was an 804 number, which is Richmond. I thought maybe this was a job prospect and answered. I was right. It was a principal and she wanted to interview me! I set up an interview for Thursday morning. Okay so a couple things. One, this job dropped out of nowhere! God is awesome. I applied to a ton of schools and positions, so didn't even know which one it was. I was going to have to do research once we got to James' house. Two, I have no idea what I was thinking in setting up an interview for 9am on Thursday morning. Lisa and I were planning on getting in late Wednesday night, so I wasn't going to have time to prepare much. I haven't done a lot of interviewing and I needed to do some research about the school. Oh yeah, and you know how I was living out of a suitcase for the last month? I did NOT have ANY interview clothes with me. All I had was jeans! Lisa said she had a pair of pants I could try, or maybe I was just gonna go shopping. <br /><br />So that night at James' house I tried to research the school. The website had a letter from the principal for the 2004-2005 school year and the principal had changed since then. So I really didn't find anything out about the school. I did find out though that it was a Henrico County Public School and not a Richmond City Public School. So this was a HUGE shock to me, cause I didn't even know I applied for this job! It's kind of long and complicated, but I didn't finish the paperwork and so didn't know I applied for the job. Crazy! But seriously, it just makes me think about how COOL God is! I don't know what I'm doing, this interview comes out of nowhere, with great timing (I didn't even waste a day!) and I didn't even know I applied for the job! Talk about God plopping a huge plate right in front of me, spoon feeding me, and even chewing for me! Okay, weird analogy, but really, I didn't do ANYTHING!<br /><br />The interview went well. I think. It's hard to know. It's kind of another whole story, and this is long, so that will have to come later. Moral of the story: God is awesome, totally in control, and knows what he's doing! :)Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-73880551523667606262011-01-14T19:30:00.018-05:002011-01-14T20:35:46.354-05:00Pictures!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9A3749ru3tbIz-02YCyaYQ08p2cplq-JPvlFdmSVMcBsVWmqwCmLGqqrMwLw5GfwSM-neBso3S71QvDA-t-ejWsoTADEGulvJv97Ut9nZrderoLSpUTbo7Hd_APZpKIxR_zdzkTArvF0/s1600/IMG_6084.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9A3749ru3tbIz-02YCyaYQ08p2cplq-JPvlFdmSVMcBsVWmqwCmLGqqrMwLw5GfwSM-neBso3S71QvDA-t-ejWsoTADEGulvJv97Ut9nZrderoLSpUTbo7Hd_APZpKIxR_zdzkTArvF0/s320/IMG_6084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562213837691234786" /></a><br />Leaving the Outer Banks. Ready for an amazing road trip!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJLrGtby4Ci2nSJjhlV-q6aKcAD0EG61w91p-Y_nIS3_KvHyYs9_bC04In-vsg362LIE7u-04loxTZglzKuIbxe7JeY4vUM0S5ux24jhJfRAUkxmiH2p8L3OP981fN8IiKmHfSWrghSeU/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJLrGtby4Ci2nSJjhlV-q6aKcAD0EG61w91p-Y_nIS3_KvHyYs9_bC04In-vsg362LIE7u-04loxTZglzKuIbxe7JeY4vUM0S5ux24jhJfRAUkxmiH2p8L3OP981fN8IiKmHfSWrghSeU/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562213825124903506" /></a><br />Lisa and Grandma<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ledtIzwZJdOVMNsi3ZLokaosSYvXfjA3d0E_zI9yp23DmXOcbf7G2IB_QSRf-EdWRIfKMoBp5VJ00JTCqCn8NWQtKSBL8xM2RlwJYhBDYt4Mxi4DhViaACXbf72kswdBt7RsucSHt7k/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ledtIzwZJdOVMNsi3ZLokaosSYvXfjA3d0E_zI9yp23DmXOcbf7G2IB_QSRf-EdWRIfKMoBp5VJ00JTCqCn8NWQtKSBL8xM2RlwJYhBDYt4Mxi4DhViaACXbf72kswdBt7RsucSHt7k/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562212593975699378" /></a><br />Walmart stop in Charlotte<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPP898xCNr24fd79vdI6144nhGnqlF622-_I3QVmPRmDjqwM2NztXQL21vL0Up2Q-ymjKwrztBYzrzXDrFnB84pnFWb4oGodsefr7H9pEdG5H2k4xUV9wu275wT3YvK-6fzM6melagh-A/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPP898xCNr24fd79vdI6144nhGnqlF622-_I3QVmPRmDjqwM2NztXQL21vL0Up2Q-ymjKwrztBYzrzXDrFnB84pnFWb4oGodsefr7H9pEdG5H2k4xUV9wu275wT3YvK-6fzM6melagh-A/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562212591821625570" /></a><br />Breakfast at Lisa's Grandparent's house<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDR-6gadMyhAUaB7DMzYmSgmoezdoQYcL954P0BbPy_X1pEm9A5SzqBHiF16SBaf9g1pYsRpOrlqkiY3v6TUqLjVH5LXiIZ4VlUTO0svtDQ7WW5tBH6FilMJJlIsnzyQEaxhQyGtUZWUQ/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDR-6gadMyhAUaB7DMzYmSgmoezdoQYcL954P0BbPy_X1pEm9A5SzqBHiF16SBaf9g1pYsRpOrlqkiY3v6TUqLjVH5LXiIZ4VlUTO0svtDQ7WW5tBH6FilMJJlIsnzyQEaxhQyGtUZWUQ/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562212587173234066" /></a><br />Matt ShorTT! Such a dear friend!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGnHKJDjCfZWb06gP753YOpHYlySFv1ltVPVMoR9pstNfXxSV5_fa5JurZJWMCOgQDYCn1Tg6-9JFNCF4Ao8Iu-xzhj1PCv5Ex_68Se21WKahQP4RjQSjtwlzrqypSoWZDxVc15TUgWFQ/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGnHKJDjCfZWb06gP753YOpHYlySFv1ltVPVMoR9pstNfXxSV5_fa5JurZJWMCOgQDYCn1Tg6-9JFNCF4Ao8Iu-xzhj1PCv5Ex_68Se21WKahQP4RjQSjtwlzrqypSoWZDxVc15TUgWFQ/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562212576995810226" /></a><br />The first of MANY Chick-fil-a stops<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhB0mA-jYux9KFpTHA03LewTenJdDK_tfBto4uFKLJL-eyJ7y7mnrPr3xOkoWFbnzb7OYNeyYDDnWOv4KxZ8Vmf2eZjtpHWXgGHA8vHVIt_qPZX1KnS0I8jE9SDadSQUtUPm_iODGRBE/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhB0mA-jYux9KFpTHA03LewTenJdDK_tfBto4uFKLJL-eyJ7y7mnrPr3xOkoWFbnzb7OYNeyYDDnWOv4KxZ8Vmf2eZjtpHWXgGHA8vHVIt_qPZX1KnS0I8jE9SDadSQUtUPm_iODGRBE/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562208702640812274" /></a><br />We went to downtown Atlanta to watch the Peach Drop for New Years<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnyCW2Xx6PmnP3vrPXrvXN40C3fWY4r7qUXoDSZ7djxgnAQOkkpHj1suoOBu46horFQlPQkgEuOxzTMbM6j_nGFruraDAYkwGeXpmXH9eL0-4c0RiEbBDf4XvqStpOMJa0nRqEoZ0e22c/s1600/IMG_0026.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnyCW2Xx6PmnP3vrPXrvXN40C3fWY4r7qUXoDSZ7djxgnAQOkkpHj1suoOBu46horFQlPQkgEuOxzTMbM6j_nGFruraDAYkwGeXpmXH9eL0-4c0RiEbBDf4XvqStpOMJa0nRqEoZ0e22c/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562210864703356306" /></a><br />Rachel and Laura - I did summer staff with these girls four years ago!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM8iln70oEhbqWDuYKAlNH-I53d2ZpFSUGyHYlLctlYHFjT0JbhpHBzCu-hbYsp1-dnZuw5L9SsTV_I4VZexK-TS4OpuZ0yQxMc7t2IfGzmDS3rggThd9DONGVZP2bv6wdtmm3imSnDlQ/s1600/IMG_0027.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM8iln70oEhbqWDuYKAlNH-I53d2ZpFSUGyHYlLctlYHFjT0JbhpHBzCu-hbYsp1-dnZuw5L9SsTV_I4VZexK-TS4OpuZ0yQxMc7t2IfGzmDS3rggThd9DONGVZP2bv6wdtmm3imSnDlQ/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562210853295791106" /></a><br />Love this picture, and LOVE these guys! Matt and Tucker<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7wnD9C8Te7VsgdpUI2cXAUih-G5pOLIbfaYwbuXDxMysVHPINY-w2TZPEhv4ViEAKKaEF2TOtb8KCyivGFwdkctg5mu3Dwg1kxLFDjGaGW9XiaRZCyBWyVUk84WxiYWbFn8jbCU7hhQk/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7wnD9C8Te7VsgdpUI2cXAUih-G5pOLIbfaYwbuXDxMysVHPINY-w2TZPEhv4ViEAKKaEF2TOtb8KCyivGFwdkctg5mu3Dwg1kxLFDjGaGW9XiaRZCyBWyVUk84WxiYWbFn8jbCU7hhQk/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562210854028006994" /></a><br />Kaitlyn, me and Lisa - dinner downtown before midnight<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBjZW6FDV4Xsn-PTBDQBwlAdQy-grnaT4os_7zALNvrq4iLiSz4l7BGLjYknwsHLsi8SGaQ83c_S5jeJTWVb8NQZeSLFFvobChe1ibl6YvAKgYNl2oG8OiFIPfNVe9xAMIpQ6HhP3-3OE/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBjZW6FDV4Xsn-PTBDQBwlAdQy-grnaT4os_7zALNvrq4iLiSz4l7BGLjYknwsHLsi8SGaQ83c_S5jeJTWVb8NQZeSLFFvobChe1ibl6YvAKgYNl2oG8OiFIPfNVe9xAMIpQ6HhP3-3OE/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562210845880513746" /></a><br />They were giving out free Coke!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirEkQlwIWwgOCtt6s8Z7lzK-A4tVkAkQFI8C5Z270XtyPVS4_cET8UhCugFkCmdSwT9OuSqlcY_i_0D-siUc0VnVUUizozeNA1Dqxm7OfpWdd1328TrAb6VhXMvQqQ85oEhom-I5if2bM/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirEkQlwIWwgOCtt6s8Z7lzK-A4tVkAkQFI8C5Z270XtyPVS4_cET8UhCugFkCmdSwT9OuSqlcY_i_0D-siUc0VnVUUizozeNA1Dqxm7OfpWdd1328TrAb6VhXMvQqQ85oEhom-I5if2bM/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562208696740512994" /></a><br />Mini Intern Reunion! Love these folks :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwbRpPiPJR3fLmQFsnSnp9HfBumYFH7H6N3pI6NHBsMTk_oTNhW0V2Zf_YWqC_7GuzMv_uYaOfqVq6NL_vAeYuTkzyOo-JnrTkYi3LDbNoJ8r0VBHthyphenhyphen5220U_Ci4FLaki5RjpszX2y-E/s1600/IMG_0529.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwbRpPiPJR3fLmQFsnSnp9HfBumYFH7H6N3pI6NHBsMTk_oTNhW0V2Zf_YWqC_7GuzMv_uYaOfqVq6NL_vAeYuTkzyOo-JnrTkYi3LDbNoJ8r0VBHthyphenhyphen5220U_Ci4FLaki5RjpszX2y-E/s320/IMG_0529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562215701777717522" /></a><br />This is how we brought in the new year. We couldn't even move there were so many people. Like literally, could NOT move.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6SEamc-gTqagiSnLt4Posu8aDRrJGLzNAdm33LneEWfoNNTmxafrVPUk6bxWrxgHHhs3aMlOFGsNZa3FtawTjxrle9gvRXjSXx677jzYb3Be5OZ7Adn3dSbwpH6cFgV0LLlFfnMusSL8/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6SEamc-gTqagiSnLt4Posu8aDRrJGLzNAdm33LneEWfoNNTmxafrVPUk6bxWrxgHHhs3aMlOFGsNZa3FtawTjxrle9gvRXjSXx677jzYb3Be5OZ7Adn3dSbwpH6cFgV0LLlFfnMusSL8/s320/IMG_0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562208690051213426" /></a><br />Yellow Community Group and Purple session schedule<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjoI5DE6fjXbhHGYB3ugcKZY1lSamf8-Tfzeva2gDb6P9A671cRQHUOvhJTefwpuKxXbdnxirsmgSfG9VzpGtrMEk0p_r5IZ03eqppdzyq-lCTy0R2tTw7MgWN3v99ZZLy_Dj651oR9sI/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjoI5DE6fjXbhHGYB3ugcKZY1lSamf8-Tfzeva2gDb6P9A671cRQHUOvhJTefwpuKxXbdnxirsmgSfG9VzpGtrMEk0p_r5IZ03eqppdzyq-lCTy0R2tTw7MgWN3v99ZZLy_Dj651oR9sI/s320/IMG_0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562208691149341858" /></a><br />Hanging out right after we registered<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgByRXXkKQZ0SeNVVIEF06-AV6mxD2IJdWIe9mxaVQ0rLeC1Yc-6vF3RukoRYdYZ1P56vp97g7HYjbamlycarzLWeh_iwF1LaXWr6CR8mDy_ScYUseKuCbcbrTUbWqS6-1awOhLkOMeB3Q/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgByRXXkKQZ0SeNVVIEF06-AV6mxD2IJdWIe9mxaVQ0rLeC1Yc-6vF3RukoRYdYZ1P56vp97g7HYjbamlycarzLWeh_iwF1LaXWr6CR8mDy_ScYUseKuCbcbrTUbWqS6-1awOhLkOMeB3Q/s320/IMG_0065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562207485840580642" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir84-dvnpm4p3aszdmUswTsJZr3-eui3KPEJYqsVh5uP7KF409J-oOwt4ICjBE3gSLgEDYKWvvYehHir65QPbvtGlIDroAhyayhp9-GtsMKQKGAn_n1RDgbRzm_omzKp8CpxUH5RlcgZ4/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir84-dvnpm4p3aszdmUswTsJZr3-eui3KPEJYqsVh5uP7KF409J-oOwt4ICjBE3gSLgEDYKWvvYehHir65QPbvtGlIDroAhyayhp9-GtsMKQKGAn_n1RDgbRzm_omzKp8CpxUH5RlcgZ4/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562215688875205170" /></a><br />David Crowder Band Concert<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtiNWm-Lh2GGmFj_oV5i6ffhoqex3nPt5A-3ZLfpt-_qBnrI_sW10zPMfPAf2FbdFhgsNbmXazKpoGRJSLk0UZWrBm1ls_5iSnLNM1BpTMzhXHeBAKNnrK4EY-I8IriLcx_WrvNG1myHs/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtiNWm-Lh2GGmFj_oV5i6ffhoqex3nPt5A-3ZLfpt-_qBnrI_sW10zPMfPAf2FbdFhgsNbmXazKpoGRJSLk0UZWrBm1ls_5iSnLNM1BpTMzhXHeBAKNnrK4EY-I8IriLcx_WrvNG1myHs/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562207489601587986" /></a><br />Waffle House was a staple of the trip :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr_FSgpWVPjCOaNYx2fXNE_MY-DGO6j1pnfjsS02dCgrNPTdElK12_siYpbWVxs80Rdi1RSlERvVsBPOthkm1vXcwguEwNIkSp6Z3uu_6G66sUG81DlSTgRv4_grlaokYc7BwBJwnqVp4/s1600/IMG_0082.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr_FSgpWVPjCOaNYx2fXNE_MY-DGO6j1pnfjsS02dCgrNPTdElK12_siYpbWVxs80Rdi1RSlERvVsBPOthkm1vXcwguEwNIkSp6Z3uu_6G66sUG81DlSTgRv4_grlaokYc7BwBJwnqVp4/s320/IMG_0082.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562207435071003490" /></a><br />LOVE HER!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Fa2Jo5KEGNdIw6omfbq7b-xdxZi3PkzhGC7KSBEX_T-VKd5S0OaXliV57lubuRNNhIb4sk8u2sbx7oqMMxiDAETrRViheeYjfBqn4F7R9iEQCMET1ryvLGLkvAR7rH1XQpP4udxrtB4/s1600/IMG_0553.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Fa2Jo5KEGNdIw6omfbq7b-xdxZi3PkzhGC7KSBEX_T-VKd5S0OaXliV57lubuRNNhIb4sk8u2sbx7oqMMxiDAETrRViheeYjfBqn4F7R9iEQCMET1ryvLGLkvAR7rH1XQpP4udxrtB4/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562215696404282306" /></a><br />Lisa and I up front for worship<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn9LMl-tVOxxbrV4MWlI-Sgr7K7qnWGt_mweU2yDE1stSWLk1rLYtBqT3jRnEAlTfVXcwN76wQNuR6GoSYSIc4IaUveRRwlF-pG-I0WlEpGejlL1yj41Dej0G3E3XUC13KZGRyKFji9Hw/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn9LMl-tVOxxbrV4MWlI-Sgr7K7qnWGt_mweU2yDE1stSWLk1rLYtBqT3jRnEAlTfVXcwN76wQNuR6GoSYSIc4IaUveRRwlF-pG-I0WlEpGejlL1yj41Dej0G3E3XUC13KZGRyKFji9Hw/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562207431797015730" /></a><br />We ran into JAMES!!! SO MUCH FUN!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEVK_Fm4WVqy4eJ7MAcccLRh9dnuMSpV74tGbpm91DB6zBts79yOL1loPcbMRXmGuGNZDx9TeHLTDaHTXWeLqvOXc22LkYc5GcagMIghyphenhyphenNO41vDezTC9zIlirkhMznpF-WP5OTOlZ9fGM/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEVK_Fm4WVqy4eJ7MAcccLRh9dnuMSpV74tGbpm91DB6zBts79yOL1loPcbMRXmGuGNZDx9TeHLTDaHTXWeLqvOXc22LkYc5GcagMIghyphenhyphenNO41vDezTC9zIlirkhMznpF-WP5OTOlZ9fGM/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562215691640820722" /></a><br />Playing games while waiting in line to get into the arena<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFWlNU-uDvlVDA9sQ33HFCAXPTMYqmIOCwjp0mFHYUkKJE1j7k2oAqyJeDzPIFEyjU1W3_2LUMvA3PxNwz0rygLXvTY8co5ITLZeznQgZUfmbbN-obM0mkSk9U8RXoV-MiXAZ5-AYhmkg/s1600/IMG_0570.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFWlNU-uDvlVDA9sQ33HFCAXPTMYqmIOCwjp0mFHYUkKJE1j7k2oAqyJeDzPIFEyjU1W3_2LUMvA3PxNwz0rygLXvTY8co5ITLZeznQgZUfmbbN-obM0mkSk9U8RXoV-MiXAZ5-AYhmkg/s320/IMG_0570.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562204294249656562" /></a><br />"Do Something Now"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJOQNkpC2ZwUcJsbB9m2BRch_L24pQollTktcsAyCUDWWp_aMAioX4g1NlXjLY_6O2g-p1scb_7CqJrg4lpOHp2n-AWw0JrPFjWYoqkR5P0fYeuPTemTGpPJVHTqr60tEUdZ_5tlASe44/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJOQNkpC2ZwUcJsbB9m2BRch_L24pQollTktcsAyCUDWWp_aMAioX4g1NlXjLY_6O2g-p1scb_7CqJrg4lpOHp2n-AWw0JrPFjWYoqkR5P0fYeuPTemTGpPJVHTqr60tEUdZ_5tlASe44/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562205899367541842" /></a><br />Our room at Sharp Top<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy4LJVpGjqQQgh5zLwCaZIkyyW43Y1xVo5mBWzrdjH1nUvZK1qCAeVgf4NweFGsIrKRusmP2b5hYYT7RMF6tFN9WEHhtz0YIMBOmYvNb1YJUUQJZetqUeQDdP9SuntfFJt6vnSLGIj690/s1600/IMG_0120.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy4LJVpGjqQQgh5zLwCaZIkyyW43Y1xVo5mBWzrdjH1nUvZK1qCAeVgf4NweFGsIrKRusmP2b5hYYT7RMF6tFN9WEHhtz0YIMBOmYvNb1YJUUQJZetqUeQDdP9SuntfFJt6vnSLGIj690/s320/IMG_0120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562205901653973218" /></a><br />Laundry time<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2Jc08XX7OATDhz9-yZbiXMIOAblcMhXqvM7vz5keNO0g9RaTt0NzHyLR6kV1OUuMA-2GrCu_dOUkVzP_Bh4nRckD4MLbmLMKaJfHZCwpKbeMeREtO77uKSlkonF1HDYRg3IIojYHzb3o/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2Jc08XX7OATDhz9-yZbiXMIOAblcMhXqvM7vz5keNO0g9RaTt0NzHyLR6kV1OUuMA-2GrCu_dOUkVzP_Bh4nRckD4MLbmLMKaJfHZCwpKbeMeREtO77uKSlkonF1HDYRg3IIojYHzb3o/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562205888451886962" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit60PL2dw30xU8JKNeCKR6T6LNZz1qiyS1lUcHUSq3zfrWwR52sgSJ2JE2K1HnVXKaSF6ANivdlZL5WDp_RS8zkprDOr9bB39VyC0pgXQsL8z9QydGWwUSWSXdupntrKFmEFgfp6pMbrY/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit60PL2dw30xU8JKNeCKR6T6LNZz1qiyS1lUcHUSq3zfrWwR52sgSJ2JE2K1HnVXKaSF6ANivdlZL5WDp_RS8zkprDOr9bB39VyC0pgXQsL8z9QydGWwUSWSXdupntrKFmEFgfp6pMbrY/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562205887807562450" /></a><br />The Original Chick-fil-a!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaQvBCWRMTuq6prz8XwZgJN8WGQxGq_Qljak903V_gMoWT9TO_nLIw8BnaMJIbqNOwozr6rtPdKIjqxRD1LmjyfoaAWGSMcSLKq90_MMxLTLWb6TyogBo575MJyPrHgLUrkoQ5-WHz35k/s1600/IMG_0577.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaQvBCWRMTuq6prz8XwZgJN8WGQxGq_Qljak903V_gMoWT9TO_nLIw8BnaMJIbqNOwozr6rtPdKIjqxRD1LmjyfoaAWGSMcSLKq90_MMxLTLWb6TyogBo575MJyPrHgLUrkoQ5-WHz35k/s320/IMG_0577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562204290008679410" /></a><br />The awesome basket Charlie's mom left on the bed for us :) such great hospitality!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig3FKuBth_M35ScZBh69D7hVRcnOJny7pwkJzQTMvExJa6-Q15jTBgANaB953J8UVh_6eQ8QqyhHoKqhlGP7ztF9h-YfjTodbNkW2O33nlgVINBU809p-mORmMXuCTSmLo0DqLft81SM8/s1600/IMG_0606.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig3FKuBth_M35ScZBh69D7hVRcnOJny7pwkJzQTMvExJa6-Q15jTBgANaB953J8UVh_6eQ8QqyhHoKqhlGP7ztF9h-YfjTodbNkW2O33nlgVINBU809p-mORmMXuCTSmLo0DqLft81SM8/s320/IMG_0606.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562204281121868386" /></a><br />Lisa, her sister and brother in law. The crazies who ran the marathon!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwTKdC2hX5wDvdxmx4pObguEI-3YHK3Jc9oAf6tLkQuqm1l21N5ngWTjlXdcNX1KLUahMH2T1ZO5sC0WQzmzuQ7TDXUwvObSsttXsoFErKhvN1bCNvjdUdv2q6R44DvF2v_qW80K6rWps/s1600/IMG_6086.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwTKdC2hX5wDvdxmx4pObguEI-3YHK3Jc9oAf6tLkQuqm1l21N5ngWTjlXdcNX1KLUahMH2T1ZO5sC0WQzmzuQ7TDXUwvObSsttXsoFErKhvN1bCNvjdUdv2q6R44DvF2v_qW80K6rWps/s320/IMG_6086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562204276674779442" /></a><br />Sisters are the best!<br /><br />So there are more pictures, but Lisa has them, once I get them I'll add them.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-44075802036077801912011-01-14T14:40:00.004-05:002011-01-14T15:02:58.637-05:00Best Road Trip Ever!Hanging out in Orlando continued to be so much fun! Lisa ran the marathon with her sister and FINISHED! Yay! They ran it in 4 hours and 26 minutes. (That is far too long to run if you ask me) But I keep hearing, that if you're gonna run a marathon, run Disney's cause there is lots of excitement and things to keep you entertained while dying. It was great to hang out with my sister, meet some more people in her life and stay with the Morgan's. They were fantastic!<br /><br />We left Orlando and started our drive back to Virginia. We made a stop in Georgia and stayed with a friend, James. It was lots of fun. James was a summer staffer when Lisa and I were interns. He was our honorary waterfront person cause he was a landscaper, but always helping us out. We randomly ran into him at Passion (SO CRAZY) and he invited us to crash at his place on our way back to Virginia. We met tons of his friends, hung out and played lots of mafia. It was a blast.<br /><br />The next morning we finally headed back home. Well, kind of home. I currently don't have a home and where I was going to be next was a bit up in the air. More to come on that later, but I was headed to Richmond for now. We made good time, sang lots of songs, had some great talks and finished up our road trip. Was it epic? ABSOLUTELY!<br /><br />Lisa and I spent two weeks road tripping around the east coast and I wouldn't have wanted to do it with anyone else! I can't even explain how much fun it was! And thank the Lord, we didn't get sick of each other :) We managed to stay in 3 different states, 6 different locations, drove through 5 states, spent roughly 36 hours in the car together and managed to find 42 of the 50 states' license plates (we even got Alaska!). We rocked out to some amazing music, had great conversations, spent time with dear friends, made tons of new friends, learned together, worshiped together, laughed a lot and created unforgettable memories. It. Was. A. BLAST!<br /><br />A photo montage will be up shortly, once I get the pictures up.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-682058559183935217.post-75035258585447098712011-01-09T23:22:00.004-05:002011-01-09T23:54:51.342-05:00Road Trip UpdateOkay, so I've been horrible at blogging through this road trip. Once Passion hit, I got so overwhelmed and knew I wouldn't be able to keep up. We got like no sleep, so I definitely didn't have time to write and there is WAY too much to write about. BUT...I promise I'm going to come back to it. Way too much truth and way too many things to talk about and process through to not talk about it. But it may take a whole year to process through. I'm not even kidding, and I'm praying about actually doing that. We'll see.<br /><br />So, we'll put Passion on hold. It was amazing. Phenomenal. Words can't describe. An encounter with Jesus.<br /><br />After Passion, Lisa and I drove north to Sharptop Cove which is a Young Life camp. Her mom was working there for the staff training. It was my first time there, so I was excited to see another camp. We helped out in the bakery, hung out and caught up on some much needed sleep. It was a lot of fun. We played mafia both nights we were there with some of the area interns and it was a blast! I forgot how much I loved that game. I got to be the town mayor, which I love. It was fun meeting people, making Young Life connections and just hanging out at a Young Life camp. Oh how I love them. <br /><br />Friday morning we left Georgia and drove down to Orlando. On the way we stopped at one of the first ever Chick-fil-a's which was awesome. It was called the Dwarf House. You could sit down and have someone come take your order. It was fun. We had time to kill on our drive, so took the time to go there. Loads of fun. We made another stop at Waffle House, which was the third time that week, but it's cheap and fast, so it works. <br /><br />We got to Orlando and hung out with my sister for a bit. Then we headed to Charlie's house where we stayed the night. Charlie was another intern from Champion two summers ago, when Lisa and I met. We stayed the night at his parent's house, which was great. His mom was awesome. So hospitable. She left a basket on the bed with girly magazines, granola bars, chocolates and bottled water. It was great. <br /><br />The next day we went out to lunch with some of Lisa's family and I met up with Janelle afterwards. It's been so fun to spend some sister time together! We've just been catching up, hanging out and seeing people. So fun. We had amazing homemade pizza and watched a movie with Emily and Chris (the family my sister lives with). So fun to finally meet them!<br /><br />This morning we went to church, which was amazing. So fun to be back and see all of Janelle's (or JJ or Jage to the people here) friends. We then went out to lunch afterwards, hung out, went to a dollar movie, and then went to an engagement party! Janelle (a different Janelle, hence the nicknames) and Eric got engaged tonight and we all went to celebrate with them! So fun! Their families did such a great job honoring them, their relationship and the Lord. It was so fun to be there. <br /><br />And thats a short version of the update. I'm having so much fun enjoying life and this season right now. A huge season of an unknown future, but absolutely LOVING it! I love not knowing. The Lord has a plan. And I am so confident in that! He has given me such peace. And I'm excited to see his plan unfold. It's the best plan ever! I'm just trusting the Lord, walking slowly and saying, "okay God, I think this is where I might be going. Stop me at any point. Open and close doors." And that's where I'm at. I'm slowly walking towards living in Richmond with my brother, sister in law and two nephews. That's the plan for now. It could very well change. It is so in his hands.Joy Leachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04269952315461647767noreply@blogger.com0