tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84446597290800399262024-02-20T08:33:51.165-05:00Psalms of a woman after God's own heartDr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.comBlogger68125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-28762138040864994182010-02-03T01:23:00.001-05:002010-02-03T01:40:48.206-05:00if they knew<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT4n53YYxb-jpZ4Hm-9HOMjT8nhRqr-8wYnlM8zzznr9BthPU84N13W3oC-KXRfSvxkWY9LXKwoj9tJWpopHQExtYVGK6E1CtQ7IrE-HSSDkkYTTjEnCglip5nDxCz94DqHLkomwg5vj0/s1600-h/can't+take+it.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT4n53YYxb-jpZ4Hm-9HOMjT8nhRqr-8wYnlM8zzznr9BthPU84N13W3oC-KXRfSvxkWY9LXKwoj9tJWpopHQExtYVGK6E1CtQ7IrE-HSSDkkYTTjEnCglip5nDxCz94DqHLkomwg5vj0/s200/can't+take+it.jpg" width="176" /></a></div>I used to think, "Perhaps my family doesn't know how much it takes me into the depths of depression to have a messy house." <br />
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There is no "perhaps" to this now. <br />
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I realize there is NO WAY they realize it because if they did they would be wishing me dead. And I <strong>know</strong> my family doesn't want me to die.<br />
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I often wonder if there is any other woman who gets as upset as me when things are messy that they have sometimes prayed for God to take them straight to heaven when they gaze upon a mess. I mean, seriously, it sends me into a state of mind that is terrible. I just want to cover up my head and go back to sleep and not get out of bed, or I want to go to heaven and never see another pile of anything again. <br />
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Right now I have an overwhelming amount of work ahead of me. I was working so hard for our church launch that I had to let things at home go except for "essentials" and even sometimes those didn't get done. Right now I'm working through room by room to get things clean again. It feels like a huge obstacle in my path. I am excited about the church but dread waking up to this each day knowing that it's in front of me. <br />
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I am not even sure if anyone reads this blog anymore, it's just a little side one that I do once and again and I don't really care that anyone is reading it...this is just sort of cathartic for me to write it out. But if anyone IS reading it, please pray for me. <br />
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I got my bathroom cleaned for the first time in weeks tonight (finally at 1:19 am). It takes me over an hour to clean it properly the way it needs to be done. Now I will wake up to all of the other rooms tomorrow and no time to do them with work/church. It takes everything in me not to cry the whole way to work when I wake up to this mess. <br />
If they knew, they would not contribute to the mess, and it would not be trivial. I know they care about me too much to do that...they just don't understand .Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-62171001628116120052009-09-04T10:11:00.000-04:002009-09-04T10:12:20.637-04:00Today's goal<em>"Is not this the kind of fasting I have chosen: to loose the chains of injustice and untie the cords of the yoke, to set the oppressed free and break every yoke?" Isaiah 58:6</em>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-71699978693688207122009-09-01T21:10:00.003-04:002009-09-01T21:15:57.458-04:00Desert<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKErkq8SQrAPSTFr8ERxfEZJd6XWvO7U0G5dzTYn8N5OzyGoTOMdmE_meIN6VFCgsFEPqFw_zhgE1TVLSHK_ENBJWvag8Ia7dvN3UaFf2TxEm3tlpdSTu_zY6przgaY-cLIApB32-dczw/s1600-h/desert.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376672376963234194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKErkq8SQrAPSTFr8ERxfEZJd6XWvO7U0G5dzTYn8N5OzyGoTOMdmE_meIN6VFCgsFEPqFw_zhgE1TVLSHK_ENBJWvag8Ia7dvN3UaFf2TxEm3tlpdSTu_zY6przgaY-cLIApB32-dczw/s320/desert.jpg" /></a><br /><div>This is my prayer in the desert<br />When all that's within me feels dry<br />This is my prayer in my hunger and need<br />My God is the God who provides... <p></p></div><div>This is my prayer in the fire<br />in weakness or trial or pain<br />There is a faith proved of more worth than gold<br />So refine me Lord through the flame <p>I will bring praise, I will bring praise<br />No weapon formed against me shall remain<br />I will rejoice, I will declare God is my victory<br />and He is here <p></p></div><div>This is my prayer in the battle<br />When triumph is still on its way<br />I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ<br />So firm on His promise I'll stand <p></p></div><div>This is my prayer in the harvest<br />when favor and providence flow<br />I know I'm filled to be emptied again<br />the seed I've received I will sow <p></p></div><div>All of my life, in every season<br />You are still God<br />I have a reason to sing...<br />I have a reason to worship...</div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-24521099623283004622009-08-11T23:41:00.003-04:002009-08-11T23:43:09.882-04:00I will bring praise...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmHjG1J2m9F8aLrN4LPuACOqmM7Dx3ua8pwC4FwG9dEsfJ8zmrHlp8HOmxm_B3R7qID2G8f8vBULUSnnL4gsw0FrCKAuHRP57QBmac25GyOcM5R2rBhA46_hvLVN56r644R9GctMEMzFs/s1600-h/Purple+tulips+two.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368917686320821426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmHjG1J2m9F8aLrN4LPuACOqmM7Dx3ua8pwC4FwG9dEsfJ8zmrHlp8HOmxm_B3R7qID2G8f8vBULUSnnL4gsw0FrCKAuHRP57QBmac25GyOcM5R2rBhA46_hvLVN56r644R9GctMEMzFs/s320/Purple+tulips+two.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center">All of my life in <br /> every season you are still God, <br /> I have a reason to sing... <br /> I have a reason to worship. </div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-70043763822479707812009-05-10T17:59:00.001-04:002009-05-10T18:02:45.797-04:00Sear<h2 class="me">sear</h2><h2 class="me"><span style="font-style: italic;">verb</span><br /></h2><span class="homno"></span><span class="pg"><br /></span><table class="luna-Ent"> <tbody><tr> <td class="dnindex" width="35">1.</td> <td>to burn or char the surface of: <span class="ital-inline">She seared the steak to seal in the juices. </span></td> </tr> </tbody></table> <table class="luna-Ent"> <tbody><tr> <td class="dnindex" width="35">2.</td> <td>to mark with a branding iron.</td> </tr> </tbody></table> <table class="luna-Ent"> <tbody><tr> <td class="dnindex" width="35">3.</td> <td>to burn or scorch injuriously or painfully: <span class="ital-inline">He seared his hand on a hot steam pipe. </span></td> </tr> </tbody></table> <table class="luna-Ent"> <tbody><tr> <td class="dnindex" width="35">4.</td> <td>to make callous or unfeeling; harden: <span class="ital-inline">The hardship of her youth has seared her emotionally. </span></td> </tr> </tbody></table> <table class="luna-Ent"><tbody><tr><td class="dnindex" width="35">5.</td> <td>to dry up or wither; parch.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />When the soul is seared, it takes time to heal.Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-459204888796608352009-05-10T01:11:00.004-04:002009-05-10T01:15:01.573-04:00Sustain<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NR2mAn9BgLctOgqIfwmzS70P50XHt8atWViXHOgcaBTjA-K1QaK11Fvl4Cjklgc4MMZl4yZHCShhewsss5CcMm8cO9Y3GYS-UYdjiUj3_jTqh6lRatQfd-6SnTG08mdwHgRnqyCHnBE/s1600-h/alive.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334059158097550594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NR2mAn9BgLctOgqIfwmzS70P50XHt8atWViXHOgcaBTjA-K1QaK11Fvl4Cjklgc4MMZl4yZHCShhewsss5CcMm8cO9Y3GYS-UYdjiUj3_jTqh6lRatQfd-6SnTG08mdwHgRnqyCHnBE/s200/alive.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Earlier this week I was feeling weak and kind of concerned at how my body was reacting. When I woke up one morning, the Lord said, "read Isaiah 46 and Psalm 46". I had forgotten about anything that was in those chapters-- had no idea what I would find there. But when I opened to Isaiah, I was pleasantly surprised to find this: <p><em>"Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he, I am he who will sustain you. I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will rescue you." Isaiah 46:4 <p> </em>See in the next below what I found when I read Psalms.</p></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-74475316881041930422009-05-08T01:16:00.002-04:002009-05-08T01:20:19.741-04:00Promise<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDoWfG8nZVLTQLpWIhRrgM-UniH0EwT4ufUWlS3-AVcpcR716YhhbVjEJxu-Ataad4gBAuiWKRzhTDndrpfrSPmELtUwiXyLaIpiEO1GHi8OnqA556L0ok3wsPE6KEQe6fLCdS8qvOW0A/s1600-h/Deanna+sanctuary.jpg"></a><br /><div>"God is within her, she will not fall;<br />God will help her at break of day." <p>Psalm 46:5</p></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-19211467102307094572009-01-31T01:59:00.003-05:002009-01-31T02:00:42.768-05:00so excited<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZNNyQIq9z4dgOhUYiC8uFyJGTx4SDKdlRMN7Asc_VtPeCS_32rOxqlW9Sr9qMxaNd_1-A7dKMi5WwRVpMTbX4Yd4igZwRjN-8PzCUlhgaaFFDnnI19_9D_zye6TeKxO3GTtZ6NQZK1k/s1600-h/time.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297349223920780162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZNNyQIq9z4dgOhUYiC8uFyJGTx4SDKdlRMN7Asc_VtPeCS_32rOxqlW9Sr9qMxaNd_1-A7dKMi5WwRVpMTbX4Yd4igZwRjN-8PzCUlhgaaFFDnnI19_9D_zye6TeKxO3GTtZ6NQZK1k/s200/time.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>i'm so excited i could just burst...but i won't, that would be gross.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>can't wait for February 22. The secret will be out to many more people then about what YOU are doing! </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>God you are so good!!! I am amazed by you..........and how you love me. </div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-57377033296372645092009-01-17T00:51:00.001-05:002009-01-17T00:53:22.968-05:00A-may-zing!thanks Lord...thanks for doing what you just did for me...amazing.Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-82503656000232524992009-01-14T20:30:00.000-05:002009-01-14T20:30:50.830-05:00just wondering<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8_sPv5TbHyIvt-r6f9w_acrwEj4DDPwk1newPDHqbPpkEP_kaR-w2DskLfW5AJUm24h63PUP8mE0XhKaZdC8Ec3u_dKMDITJ2vZ7_u-Bed0R-gi-hJ8KmoX8CpkUvCHTDDS98dzhPk98/s1600-h/phonepastorgeteasier.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244988093786102002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8_sPv5TbHyIvt-r6f9w_acrwEj4DDPwk1newPDHqbPpkEP_kaR-w2DskLfW5AJUm24h63PUP8mE0XhKaZdC8Ec3u_dKMDITJ2vZ7_u-Bed0R-gi-hJ8KmoX8CpkUvCHTDDS98dzhPk98/s320/phonepastorgeteasier.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-79485932259564887642009-01-08T19:55:00.001-05:002009-01-08T19:57:23.736-05:00peaceI'm much better now, Jesus. Thank you. Thank you for your wonderful gift of PEACE.Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-33416719690200850592008-12-30T21:39:00.003-05:002008-12-30T21:41:14.762-05:00Whydo some things have to be so hard? Right this moment I feel like I could start crying and never stop. <p> Prayer, or no prayer... <p> Bible or no Bible... <p> Worship or no worship <p> it all comes down to a crying shame right now. <p> Just sayin'.Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-62349026043633855462008-12-29T00:35:00.000-05:002008-12-29T00:37:21.404-05:00tired<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV_UkfRjxP3JDoqAlQQuKbM8Z9LFw4bdekttDUhyKiK0FUjQUM57lr0UHCHFplvtCJ6Vnkq_H9HWa6pVevqBxJ6Dh1YkRrfuyqIqaDhUEum0Oo86SwzYiRkORTYrj5Xx9dtPTGcYCR0GM/s1600-h/Texts+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283199898582673314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV_UkfRjxP3JDoqAlQQuKbM8Z9LFw4bdekttDUhyKiK0FUjQUM57lr0UHCHFplvtCJ6Vnkq_H9HWa6pVevqBxJ6Dh1YkRrfuyqIqaDhUEum0Oo86SwzYiRkORTYrj5Xx9dtPTGcYCR0GM/s320/Texts+005.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-13137811372247768722008-12-27T19:00:00.000-05:002008-12-27T19:49:15.671-05:00question<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdksGF6mI7adybDRtKT5WpvWtfA0TPYfxELclmlfIbxLUkhcqzA2c3WMGCdX3_fF21brrSTIr5z2qTKlJIqirM17taxgFuMBGxyF5_Dt1rQZpWny0OnQLNh68ufj_m_MxJ_03UKjYrW6s/s1600-h/Texts+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283200083758752194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdksGF6mI7adybDRtKT5WpvWtfA0TPYfxELclmlfIbxLUkhcqzA2c3WMGCdX3_fF21brrSTIr5z2qTKlJIqirM17taxgFuMBGxyF5_Dt1rQZpWny0OnQLNh68ufj_m_MxJ_03UKjYrW6s/s400/Texts+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-70751314974831352712008-12-25T01:53:00.000-05:002008-12-25T01:55:33.145-05:00priorities<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKzaxO5C5JAjuJLmhI0keOdx-HtLMUq8XKRZyNnt92jdCnXc17tMSTR_fTcJOqIoPl3iaagCSyTFbq_7EUgT3ZLGphhFo9tjkLGcAytyqvS2cQ2Ikkr7K9Cvdz3AfFeZEOm6n5wMXiMUg/s1600-h/Texts+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283199499092346306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKzaxO5C5JAjuJLmhI0keOdx-HtLMUq8XKRZyNnt92jdCnXc17tMSTR_fTcJOqIoPl3iaagCSyTFbq_7EUgT3ZLGphhFo9tjkLGcAytyqvS2cQ2Ikkr7K9Cvdz3AfFeZEOm6n5wMXiMUg/s400/Texts+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-74973368026406906112008-12-23T22:52:00.001-05:002008-12-23T22:56:10.631-05:00kudos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6VrjGSJSyv0JxYFBz7jEXpEBr8YitzRuUeLTbRgJkk6f5qFtj4RxBm50ZpPyMNrQv02p4pwGnZ_GRTiM2bXFQCeylHKUyNK_mf0xTZiGq08uzTX8-RtPrjjVfm_87ee7-Lh7jd-cCcBU/s1600-h/Texts+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283199714083875762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6VrjGSJSyv0JxYFBz7jEXpEBr8YitzRuUeLTbRgJkk6f5qFtj4RxBm50ZpPyMNrQv02p4pwGnZ_GRTiM2bXFQCeylHKUyNK_mf0xTZiGq08uzTX8-RtPrjjVfm_87ee7-Lh7jd-cCcBU/s400/Texts+006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-19255896453285030962008-12-12T11:43:00.000-05:002008-12-12T11:46:21.657-05:00i'll see you...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis57fP6EU3kavQLsZraKbFR4Wj25h9dTU-3_ipzyeVGPF_BvwwvlthJ3DD-j6FxWTxl0c-kXr7R4rmU9jKTutkpbqcOSug23ol6TpzW2tKVA3CLNWbtFf59yn4PiGh54lnLqP2x-EnH8E/s1600-h/meetmetodayphonemessage.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253860475570716146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis57fP6EU3kavQLsZraKbFR4Wj25h9dTU-3_ipzyeVGPF_BvwwvlthJ3DD-j6FxWTxl0c-kXr7R4rmU9jKTutkpbqcOSug23ol6TpzW2tKVA3CLNWbtFf59yn4PiGh54lnLqP2x-EnH8E/s320/meetmetodayphonemessage.jpg" border="0" /></a>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-57602399862470055092008-12-10T23:10:00.000-05:002008-12-10T23:23:57.984-05:00huge news<a href="http://www.imagechef.com/" target="_blank"><img alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more" src="http://cdn-img1.imagechef.com/w/080911/samp56bee29d5762047e.jpg" /> </a><br /><p>on days like today, seriously...it is.<br /><p><em>"If I say, 'Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,' even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you. Psalm 139:11,12</em> </p>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-29466640957320350322008-12-09T10:45:00.000-05:002008-12-09T10:55:28.140-05:00frustrated<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2RlFgfhOf3Xyo2VczleK54xN9txaJ3jRVHqPRXL3HYZ4kucIkGORP5VaeOwjJKnq3BLPQGGo9eDSw2Imrk2lqm958J3JR6E6kht6EGF2zihwOpqR_LZUN45ZNwUek3iS6npOjYwiHnxM/s1600-h/phoneturnedtablesover.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244986408957904306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2RlFgfhOf3Xyo2VczleK54xN9txaJ3jRVHqPRXL3HYZ4kucIkGORP5VaeOwjJKnq3BLPQGGo9eDSw2Imrk2lqm958J3JR6E6kht6EGF2zihwOpqR_LZUN45ZNwUek3iS6npOjYwiHnxM/s320/phoneturnedtablesover.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-6528713187500937762008-12-06T15:36:00.000-05:002008-12-06T15:37:50.560-05:00thank you<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-9pu6P_0dZZtVnZHqWApNngakjVLFCj2kmgjKpbAXm_1VWNdJrUVPkmFmsMlqfh9TXZjGFFAoAC-_gwourEDajk1gJgXK5Mvea10btsbi48UQXYnzlJPdDb5Bu0JLoolIfaXCR475LuM/s1600-h/nativity.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276778966666002930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-9pu6P_0dZZtVnZHqWApNngakjVLFCj2kmgjKpbAXm_1VWNdJrUVPkmFmsMlqfh9TXZjGFFAoAC-_gwourEDajk1gJgXK5Mvea10btsbi48UQXYnzlJPdDb5Bu0JLoolIfaXCR475LuM/s400/nativity.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>for showing up<br /></em><br /></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-6623677361100877752008-11-30T19:29:00.003-05:002008-11-30T19:38:54.627-05:00your name<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgStBLCRa5OdsWgtECRQ8yBjyS89e7PO3y1zdX4jR9n-f69gob6hTuYu5i1adCb20p_qkHuAQPfVmoHh4hBQjE9SFKWWqz_PuhUACImRPxWeNSKt8URd_e7sp87ICAwzp_GWjnR1JsBuRg/s1600-h/CurrieWeddingDay+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274614661044161634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgStBLCRa5OdsWgtECRQ8yBjyS89e7PO3y1zdX4jR9n-f69gob6hTuYu5i1adCb20p_qkHuAQPfVmoHh4hBQjE9SFKWWqz_PuhUACImRPxWeNSKt8URd_e7sp87ICAwzp_GWjnR1JsBuRg/s400/CurrieWeddingDay+004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8daF8qZvvM20tIDhBW0__fDkPVgn09rtcKHxkaYVqkqwqRlHCl-j2AWp9ovjIIOv65gWP9MySBpZ8hTV0b3w3CKc8FVXMdvXTkCdzLxDpQdLEDcUk8wI8cFHuGnd6qaBuZz3JQDBapD0/s1600-h/CurrieWeddingDay+004.jpg"></a>Somebody was writing your name yesterday in the sky with an airplane. I had to take a picture. Even your name is strong...I remind myself of that often.<br /><div></div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-75093712189621914112008-11-29T08:00:00.000-05:002008-11-29T08:00:01.225-05:00Jesus<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw5OixBXqRC_OQboDPClKMurmE5uB8zb7pd3r7ckCfByK50tUytSRrlioqOE0e35B0Rf39IGSqY4088k98MyYzhFr4ZETw3adqeEipsUPZjayfY4SKOzl_etYQ6sp8vywqY94MaxwKE3M/s1600-h/Christmas+decor+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273944416582843778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw5OixBXqRC_OQboDPClKMurmE5uB8zb7pd3r7ckCfByK50tUytSRrlioqOE0e35B0Rf39IGSqY4088k98MyYzhFr4ZETw3adqeEipsUPZjayfY4SKOzl_etYQ6sp8vywqY94MaxwKE3M/s400/Christmas+decor+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-10061182455541880502008-11-28T10:21:00.002-05:002008-11-28T10:25:01.459-05:00i'm backThere are so many things I have on my heart to do since coming back from Africa. It's hard to have my heart in two different places. I want to make a difference there more than ever, while not diluting what I am trying to do to make a difference here. I'm sure you will help me sort all of this out. I know you have a plan. <p> Love you, <br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/366/9C2209C51F5C9F12F0C9E433E8B32BF2.png" /></a>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-71701141014182644732008-11-11T00:09:00.000-05:002008-11-11T00:10:46.083-05:00africa<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3VM8Gy5giCaW8Ff1gw0MLU-CdHbNwA7VyjJIH_Bn8mR69_pIFgh7Ge0lkb0OqtrZQPtw3CizwF6-_-RCHFF-6I3v33qCeB4nv-SWJ-b7k-rIjguNLl4jdkyax4MpmkzOLtRyqF6XqLn4/s1600-h/AfricaText.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267262862211040210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3VM8Gy5giCaW8Ff1gw0MLU-CdHbNwA7VyjJIH_Bn8mR69_pIFgh7Ge0lkb0OqtrZQPtw3CizwF6-_-RCHFF-6I3v33qCeB4nv-SWJ-b7k-rIjguNLl4jdkyax4MpmkzOLtRyqF6XqLn4/s400/AfricaText.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444659729080039926.post-27804255361638431292008-11-08T22:15:00.000-05:002008-11-08T22:22:55.088-05:00pentecostal<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1nXgHsiLh0wxuQFw66OTClrcJh9ZV09imDWj6DdAl4-wHUPXdHcW5QTxYnh58bOwNCmEBobBVx1RbHnDLCtlYKPz-rnpBH_-p3dIKaebD63poHfchom7bDMLnteDpNH7nq99M5dHW7SU/s1600-h/ComputerSayingsforPsalm+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260951218078539250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1nXgHsiLh0wxuQFw66OTClrcJh9ZV09imDWj6DdAl4-wHUPXdHcW5QTxYnh58bOwNCmEBobBVx1RbHnDLCtlYKPz-rnpBH_-p3dIKaebD63poHfchom7bDMLnteDpNH7nq99M5dHW7SU/s400/ComputerSayingsforPsalm+006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Dr. Deanna DossShrodeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06651422170585497480noreply@blogger.com0