<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:04:23.963-05:00</updated><category term='m'/><category term='&apos;'/><title type='text'>Who Am I That YOU Are Mindful Of Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-513859758785523979</id><published>2009-10-17T23:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:53:51.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Humble</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching the India mission video from our trip and was once again reminded of the powerful intensity of the prayer warriors we traveled with. I am so grateful for the experience. We take so much for granted in the freedom we have to worship our Lord and Jesus. I continue to pray for India but also for the unsaved on our own doorstep. I have family members that I continually pray salvation for. Thank God for allowing me to stand in the gap for them. Be blessed and remember to pray for those you love as well as for all of the unsaved in this world who don't have someone praying for their salvation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-513859758785523979?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/513859758785523979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=513859758785523979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/513859758785523979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/513859758785523979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2009/10/humble.html' title='Humble'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-6621562255931085279</id><published>2009-09-12T21:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:27:30.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>India Mission Trip</title><content type='html'>Made it home Wednesday from India. Very thankful to be home and tremendously grateful for how blessed we are to live in a country where we can worship without fear. We often take so much for granted. We (including myself) often become habitual about our worship of God. I saw such a hunger in the people attending church in India. They lined up waiting for the doors to open at church and surged to the front for prayer when service was over. Such a hunger for the Word is rarely seen here. I thought I had a strong prayer life until I witnessed the intensity of the prayer team we were traveling with as they prayed for their country. They were fearless in praying against the evil that abounds in their country. Fervent in praying to tear down the strongholds that have held their people in bondage for thousands of years. It was heartbreaking to see the temples to false gods so prevalent everywhere. These poor people spending what little they have to make sacrifices of food and flowers to something that is destroying their very soul literally makes me sick. They are so hungry for relief from the oppression they are under that they are blind to the realization that the very things they are worshipping are keeping them in bondage. Please pray for the prayer warriors who are standing in the gap and interceding on their behalf, pray for the pastors who are risking their freedom and their very lives preaching the Gospel, pray that the eyes and hearts of the people be opened. Pray for our country and the people here that are just as oppressed and unaware of the evil that has hold of them. Take a stand where and when you can, with the authority we have in Christ, to defeat the enemy. Be blessed !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-6621562255931085279?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6621562255931085279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=6621562255931085279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/6621562255931085279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/6621562255931085279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2009/09/india-mission-trip.html' title='India Mission Trip'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-1970918869976754332</id><published>2009-08-23T00:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:08:43.254-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;'/><title type='text'>Mission Trip</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I have been called for this trip.  I certainly don't feel that I am able or worthy but I am trying to be obedient. Please pray that I accomplish what God has called me to do. I pray for a bountiful harvest in India. Keep my sons in prayer, Jeffrey is currently in training at Camp Geiger, NC. He is facing some moral testing at the moment, pray that God continues to show him favor and protection. Joey has a beautiful young lady in his life that is a blessing to him and I pray they will be united in marriage soon. I am so thankful. Love and peace to you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-1970918869976754332?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1970918869976754332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=1970918869976754332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/1970918869976754332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/1970918869976754332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/mission-trip.html' title='Mission Trip'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-4882649074166850687</id><published>2009-03-01T13:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:48:21.638-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='m'/><title type='text'>Blessings Abound!!!</title><content type='html'>I have been totally remiss in not posting for so long. Life has been moving along at what seems a tremendously fast pace in the last several months. We have had several major attacks, health issues, etc. But through everything we have been tremendously blessed. We have become even more active in church and our youngest son, Jeffrey, has enlisted in the Marines. He is scheduled to leave for Boot Camp March 30th. Please keep him in your prayers. Our dear friend and brother in Christ, Darin Montgomery, has published his book "A Membership Guide to the Body of Christ" website is &lt;a href="http://www.dwmontgomery.com/"&gt;www.dwmontgomery.com&lt;/a&gt;.  My youngest brother and his girlfriend have joined our church, Praise God. I am joining a team from our church on a Mission trip to Bangladore, India the end of August. I am super excited to see the awesome power of God at work in that country. I have alot of fund-raising to do for the cost of the trip but I know that if God has called me to go it will all be taken care of. My dear friend Amber and her husband Rick have recently expanded there store location and it has proven to be fertile ground for them to witness to people.  I hope to get back to posting more poetry soon if time allows. I'm also posting short messages and following some of my church members on &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/"&gt;www.Twitter.com&lt;/a&gt;, cool site. Hopefully I'll be back soon with some more good news!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-4882649074166850687?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4882649074166850687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=4882649074166850687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/4882649074166850687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/4882649074166850687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2009/03/blessings-abound.html' title='Blessings Abound!!!'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-2633820027190134858</id><published>2008-04-06T20:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:13:54.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faithful and true is Your love for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of my failings,You nailed on that tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Try as I might to prove myself worthy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my humanity leads me to fail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing I'm able to do on my own,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could prevent a descent into Hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grace beyond my understanding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freedom I never knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From something so great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as You loving me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so simple,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as me choosing You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Copyright 2008 Vanita Hindsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm still amazed daily at Gods's grace. Many people think that christians are hypocrites who think they are better than everyone else. However, christians are not impervious to mistakes and sin. If any of us could achieve perfection on our own, we wouldn't need a Saviour. God loves us despite our imperfections. He knew we were unable to save ourselves and sent Jesus as a sacrifice to atone for us. Such a great love is what leads us to strive for righteousness in the eyes of our Lord, to please him and get closer to him, but we still stumble. Praise God that His grace is sufficient to forgive our failings. We are a work in progess and He changes us more and more as we get closer to Him. Anyone who is waiting until they "clean up" their life to start that relationship with Him is just wasting time, He loves you just the way you are and He can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;do more to change your life than you could ever imagine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-2633820027190134858?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2633820027190134858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=2633820027190134858' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/2633820027190134858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/2633820027190134858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/grace.html' title='Grace'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-593101263749869866</id><published>2008-03-22T15:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:06:09.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah-He's Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE'S ALIVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Dolly Parton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The gates and doors were barred &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all the windows fastened down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent the night in sleeplessness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And rose at every sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Half in hope of sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And half in fear the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would find the soldiers breakin' through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To drag us all away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And just before the sunrise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I heard something at the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The gate began to rattle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a voice began to call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hurried to the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looked down into the street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Expecting swords and torches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the sound of soldiers' feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But there was no one there but Mary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I went down to let her in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John stood there beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As she told me where she'd been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said they've moved Him in the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And none of us know where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The stone's been rolled away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now His body isn't there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We both ran towards the garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then John ran on ahead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found the stone and empty tomb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just the way that Mary said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the winding sheet they wrapped Him in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was just an empty shell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And how or where they'd taken Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was more than I could tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh something strange had happened there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just what I did not know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John believed a miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I just turned to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Circumstance and speculation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Couldn't lift me very high'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I'd seen them crucify Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I saw Him die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back inside the house again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guilt and anguish came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything I'd promised Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just added to my shame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When at last it came to choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I denied I knew His name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And even if He was alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wouldn't be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But suddenly the air was filled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a strange and sweet perfume&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Light that came from everywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drove shadows from the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Jesus stood before me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With His arms held open wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I fell down on my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I just clung to Him and cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then He raised me to my feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as I looked into His eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The love was shining out from Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like sunlight from the skies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guilt in my confusion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Disappeared in sweet release&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And every fear I ever had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just melted into peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's alive yes He's alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes He's alive and I'm forgiven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heaven's gates are open wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's alive yes He's alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh He's alive and I'm forgiven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heaven's gates are open wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's alive He's alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hallelujah He's alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's alive and I'm forgiven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heaven's gates are open wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's alive He's alive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe it He's alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-593101263749869866?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/593101263749869866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=593101263749869866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/593101263749869866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/593101263749869866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/03/hallelujah-hes-alive.html' title='Hallelujah-He&apos;s Alive'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-5205068704609923166</id><published>2008-02-26T17:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T18:41:33.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I am so thankful, the past week has had its challenges but God, as always, has been in control.  I love Him so much, words just can't really express it but one of the songs on my music list comes close-make sure to listen to "Revelation Song" while you are here. I have so many things I am thankful for : my family, my brothers and sisters in Christ ( Amber, Rick, Darin, April, Connie, Peggy, my Sunday caregroup, Tosha, Frankie, and Dawn) and all of the little joys of each day.  I have discovered that no matter how bad things are if I keep my eyes and thoughts on God and continue to praise Him for who He is, He will take care of everything else. I have a couple of praises to report. My youngest son was in a bad car accident a few days ago, the car was demolished but he doesn't even have so much as a bruise, Amen. A friend in our caregroup who has been battling colon and liver cancer just got a clear report- it's GONE, Amen. I never know what tomorrow may bring, but knowing that I have God to lean on and brothers and sisters praying for me and my loved ones is the most wonderful feeling in the world. This past Sunday we had a guest speaker at our church, Matthew Barnett, he's the pastor at The Dream Center and Angelus Temple in L.A. His ministry has been incredible, reaching thousands of the most desperate and lost in his city. So inspiring, God is so amazing, the Gospel of Jesus has changed so many hearts and lives in that city, so many that everyone else had given up on.  "Lord I pray that your Word will continue to be a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path and that everyone I meet will see the love of Christ shining through."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-5205068704609923166?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5205068704609923166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=5205068704609923166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/5205068704609923166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/5205068704609923166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-6582542369927700230</id><published>2008-02-17T14:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T16:05:05.802-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts, broken dreams,&lt;br /&gt;are all a part of the devil's schemes&lt;br /&gt;Loss of homes, loss of life,&lt;br /&gt;loss of minds, so much strife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acts of God, some often say,&lt;br /&gt;God's not the one they should blame&lt;br /&gt;To steal, kill, and destroy is the devil's desire&lt;br /&gt;Death, disease, and destruction are in his power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But greater is He that is in the believer,&lt;br /&gt;the power to defeat that old deceiver.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for the Lord to bind satan's hands,&lt;br /&gt;Pray for the Lord to heal our land,&lt;br /&gt;Pray in faith and take a stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 Vanita Hindsley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-6582542369927700230?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6582542369927700230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=6582542369927700230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/6582542369927700230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/6582542369927700230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/pray.html' title='Pray'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-3730409390655402409</id><published>2008-02-16T11:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T13:29:28.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>I'm so thankful today for God's blessings and at the same time I feel as if my heart is breaking. I woke up with thoughts of the recent tornado victims in our area and the students at the Illinois University on my mind. It seems the devil is on a rampage of destruction. It bothers me that tornados and such are considered "acts of God", I personally don't agree with that. God loves us and only wants the best for us. So many don't understand that the devil is out to kill, steal, and destroy everything God loves. We that are Christians have the power and authority to defeat the devil through prayer and faith. I am in prayer for those families whose homes and hearts are broken. I am in prayer for those who are battling illness. I am in prayer for those who are battling the devil for their children and families. I know that our Savior has already won. I also know from personal experience that the Lord can bring us through anything the devil will try to defeat us with. I'll share more of that personal testimony as the Lord leads me to, but for now I just want you to share in prayer with me that God's love will reach those who are hurting and struggling with the loss of loved ones. If you are going through a struggle of your own just remember that we have an all powerful God who can handle any problem, in our weakness He is strength and in our sorrow He is hope and comfort. Cry out to Jesus, He will be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-3730409390655402409?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3730409390655402409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=3730409390655402409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/3730409390655402409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/3730409390655402409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-4204127027053055641</id><published>2008-02-10T12:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T16:05:55.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R69FTcg8rSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TgaYzqz4NxY/s1600-h/reflections.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165423497991466274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R69FTcg8rSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TgaYzqz4NxY/s320/reflections.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reflections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inspired by God&lt;br /&gt;Photo By Amber Skeeters&lt;br /&gt;Poem By Vanita Hindsley&lt;br /&gt;Sisters in Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflections of the past&lt;br /&gt;seem to lead us round the bend&lt;br /&gt;Heading for the future,&lt;br /&gt;guided by an unseen hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a shining piece of metal&lt;br /&gt;past, present, and future reside.&lt;br /&gt;Where we have been, who we are,&lt;br /&gt;and where we will go are inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's guidance makes us wiser&lt;br /&gt;as we enter unknown lands&lt;br /&gt;In the rearview we will find&lt;br /&gt;never alone did we stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's always watching over&lt;br /&gt;every path we travel down&lt;br /&gt;and when going the wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;He will help to turn us around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reflection of my Savior&lt;br /&gt;in silver to someday see&lt;br /&gt;is what I trust and pray&lt;br /&gt;will be looking back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Copyright 2008 Vanita Hindsley and Amber Skeeters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Amber took this photo on a little one lane road, someone had placed the mirror there so they could see what was coming around the corner.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-4204127027053055641?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4204127027053055641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=4204127027053055641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/4204127027053055641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/4204127027053055641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R69FTcg8rSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TgaYzqz4NxY/s72-c/reflections.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-384971511094798002</id><published>2008-02-01T21:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:22:35.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace and "Knowing"</title><content type='html'>I'm in such a thoughtful state of mind today. Amber has given me another photogragh to contemplate. I've been intrigued by it on her blog and it just seems to fit the pattern so far of the Holy Spirit guiding us, seperately but together, towards a common goal. I already have the words running through my head but still need to put pen to paper.  I have a sense of anticipation to see the final project. I know the Lord is leading us and I am so grateful for His constant presence.  This past year has had more than its share of trials but I have never before had such a sense of peace and comfort. The Lord has constantly steadied me through it all.  Another dear friend, Peggy, and I were discussing the peace that we are given from the Lord. I told her that in dealing with some of the worries I had struggled with this past year, I not only received peace but a "knowing" in my spirit that it will all be well.  I hope that anyone who is struggling will seek His comfort and peace. He already knows your struggles and loves you so much. There is no problem too big for Him to handle. I just "know" it.  : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-384971511094798002?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/384971511094798002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=384971511094798002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/384971511094798002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/384971511094798002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/peace-and-knowing.html' title='Peace and &quot;Knowing&quot;'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-7805757068385911269</id><published>2008-01-29T17:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T11:44:16.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Light In The Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R5-4hhvdObI/AAAAAAAAAAY/7UB4Qozf-kw/s1600-h/2007_1020new0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161046584122489266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R5-4hhvdObI/AAAAAAAAAAY/7UB4Qozf-kw/s320/2007_1020new0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A Light In The Darkness"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Inspired by GOD&lt;br /&gt;Photo by Amber Skeeters&lt;br /&gt;Poem by Vanita Hindsley&lt;br /&gt;Sisters in Christ and Children of God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through darkness, sorrow, guilt, and shame&lt;br /&gt;and many fears that had no name&lt;br /&gt;My hopes and dreams had all but shattered&lt;br /&gt;getting through each day was all that mattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In downward spiral my life seemed to spin&lt;br /&gt;hopeless and helpless, when would it end&lt;br /&gt;My fault, My fault, screamed in my head&lt;br /&gt;no rest or peace as I lay on my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But light crept in from time to time&lt;br /&gt;and started to reach my tormented mind&lt;br /&gt;His love began to prod at me&lt;br /&gt;a rescue from that stormy sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already beaten him my Savior reminded&lt;br /&gt;though for some time he's had you blinded&lt;br /&gt;Take the shelter I've offered to you&lt;br /&gt;call on Me I'll see you through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day is now brighter with His shining light&lt;br /&gt;my future secure in His strength and might&lt;br /&gt;my hope in Him has no end in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't show up well on the screen, but in the window to the left is a portrait of Jesus, praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Copyright 2008 Vanita Hindsley and Amber Skeeters&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-7805757068385911269?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7805757068385911269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=7805757068385911269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/7805757068385911269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/7805757068385911269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/01/light-in-darkness.html' title='Light In The Darkness'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R5-4hhvdObI/AAAAAAAAAAY/7UB4Qozf-kw/s72-c/2007_1020new0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-644212568784567747</id><published>2008-01-29T17:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:53:12.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Following THE leader, together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R5-zvRvdOaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XLWEvMY-WW4/s1600-h/scars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161041322787551650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R5-zvRvdOaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XLWEvMY-WW4/s320/scars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3FEflnmM2cE/R53zI6FDPSI/AAAAAAAAACg/ISfTOSHs1Hk/s1600-h/2007_1020new0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Scars"&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by GOD&lt;br /&gt;Photo by Amber Skeeters&lt;br /&gt;Poem by Vanita Hindsley&lt;br /&gt;Children of GOD and Best Friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all leave marks with our words and actions,&lt;br /&gt;some happy or sad, of sorrow and satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traces left as we travel through this life,&lt;br /&gt;many created from love and strife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remnants of words, written and spoken,&lt;br /&gt;can lift us up or leave us broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the least of us to the greatest ,we all leave a mark,&lt;br /&gt;if only on the face of this elderly bark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scars are there forever to see&lt;br /&gt;in the way they shape each personality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Copyright 2008 Vanita Hindsley and Amber Skeeters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope you enjoy this collaboration of gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God has a purpose for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My love of writing and my best friends love of photography united together to share lifes lessons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-644212568784567747?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/644212568784567747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=644212568784567747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/644212568784567747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/644212568784567747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/01/following-leader-together.html' title='Following THE leader, together'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MvKimdT9Vas/R5-zvRvdOaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XLWEvMY-WW4/s72-c/scars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-6617732553868780193</id><published>2008-01-28T16:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T17:04:46.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He Kept His Hand On Me</title><content type='html'>Even when I turned my back&lt;br /&gt;God kept His hand on me&lt;br /&gt;Though I wandered lost and blind&lt;br /&gt;He tried to make me see&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I looked for love&lt;br /&gt;my needs would not be sated&lt;br /&gt;until I turned my heart to Him&lt;br /&gt;Oh' how patiently He waited.&lt;br /&gt;He opened my heart and opened my eyes&lt;br /&gt;to more love than ever I dreamed&lt;br /&gt;Hope now lives where heartache dwelled,&lt;br /&gt;my Lord stopped the devil's schemes.&lt;br /&gt;His grace has washed me in the blood&lt;br /&gt;my Savior shed for me&lt;br /&gt;My sin died upon the cross&lt;br /&gt;of that old rugged tree&lt;br /&gt;Though never worthy did I feel&lt;br /&gt;to Him I am a treasure&lt;br /&gt;To live my life devoted to Him&lt;br /&gt;is now my greatest pleasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 By Vanita Hindsley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-6617732553868780193?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-4618497032011001861</id><published>2008-01-28T16:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T16:54:21.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Purpose</title><content type='html'>Well now that I've jumped into this (with a little pushing I might add) : )   I wanted to explain that my purpose is to hopefully provide some inspiration to others that no matter what the storm there is a light at the end of the tunnel. I pray that everything I post on this site will proclaim my love and thankfulness to my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. Unless otherwise noted, all of the poetry posted will be my own personal works and most of them are the result of my own personal journey. I must acknowledge my best friend, Amber, for her support and encouragement. Between the Holy Spirit and her tenacity I had no choice but to start this journey and I continue to trust the Lord to lead the way wherever this may go. I am so thankful to God for the gift to put my thoughts into words. Amber is an incredibly gifted artist and has a blog site I encourage everyone to visit, she just put our first collaborative effort on her site &lt;a href="http://www.jewelsfromjunk.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.jewelsfromjunk.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. God has truly blessed me with the presence of some wonderful people in my life and I'll add more about all of them as I go along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-4618497032011001861?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4618497032011001861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=4618497032011001861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/4618497032011001861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/4618497032011001861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-purpose.html' title='My Purpose'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-8470472916720965258</id><published>2008-01-27T19:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T19:22:58.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christians</title><content type='html'>Christians - By Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin'."&lt;br /&gt;I'm whispering "I was lost, Now I'm found and forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I say... "I am a Christian"I don't speak of this with pride.&lt;br /&gt;I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"I'm not trying to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;I'm professing that I'm weak And need His strength to carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"I'm not bragging of success.&lt;br /&gt;I'm admitting I have failed And need God to clean my mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"I'm not claiming to be perfect,&lt;br /&gt;My flaws are far too visible But, God believes I am worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"I still feel the sting of pain.&lt;br /&gt;I have my share of heartaches So I call upon His name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not holier than thou,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a simple sinner Who received God's good grace, somehow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share this with somebody who already has this understanding, as reinforcement. But more importantly, share this with those who do not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-8470472916720965258?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8470472916720965258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=8470472916720965258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/8470472916720965258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/8470472916720965258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/01/christians.html' title='Christians'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064254148778649132.post-3816805210935860558</id><published>2008-01-20T22:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T22:39:00.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I, Better Yet Who Is HE</title><content type='html'>As the title says-who am I that YOU  are mindful of me. For many years I struggled through life in the depths of sin and despair not knowing that even then I was loved and You had Your hand on me. I was protected and loved even though I was far from worthy and could never be worthy. You had a plan for my life and blessings I could never dream of.  I am so thankful that I have seen the light of Your love for me and no longer walk in that darkness.  My journey seems to be just beginning in many ways and I want to share the awesome discoveries along the way.  My God is such an Awesome God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6064254148778649132-3816805210935860558?l=whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3816805210935860558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6064254148778649132&amp;postID=3816805210935860558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/3816805210935860558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6064254148778649132/posts/default/3816805210935860558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoamithatyouaremindfulofme.blogspot.com/2008/01/who-am-i-better-yet-who-is-he.html' title='Who Am I, Better Yet Who Is HE'/><author><name>Vanita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17982018750980263975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
