<?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-3363153382150769675</id><updated>2011-09-10T12:59:00.348-04:00</updated><category term='value'/><category term='Amy'/><category term='words'/><category term='team dynamics'/><category term='elevation'/><category term='photography'/><category term='wisedom'/><category term='field'/><category term='small group'/><category term='Churchill'/><category term='gardens'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SuZANjCoa9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/5-7LMMcL60Y/s1600-h/DSCF8562.JPG'/><category term='proverbs'/><category term='India'/><category term='farm'/><category term='cows'/><category term='feet'/><title type='text'>At a Glance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-3494672394295536719</id><published>2011-09-10T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T12:59:00.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Place to Check Out</title><content type='html'>So I am going to be combing my photography blog (here) and my India/world awareness blog into one. My hope is that this will allow me to be much more consistent in posting.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out at: &lt;a href="https://jessicahibbard.wordpress.com/"&gt;jessicahibbard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-3494672394295536719?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/3494672394295536719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-place-to-check-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/3494672394295536719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/3494672394295536719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-place-to-check-out.html' title='New Place to Check Out'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-3497481047535004217</id><published>2010-08-16T15:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:15:55.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Child's Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;This summer I got to be part of the A Child's Place summer camp. ACP helps homeless children in CMS with basic needs and school-related care. This summer we got to teach these kids the art of photography and the gravity of their testimonies. What an honor to spend my summer days with these kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;www.a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;childsplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; color: rgb(14, 119, 74); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmZnrdxwCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jQreBorCoAc/s1600/10+0607acp_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmZnrdxwCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jQreBorCoAc/s400/10+0607acp_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506100926398709794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmYp38hhLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/V40vVSBZvM0/s1600/10+0607acp_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmYp38hhLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/V40vVSBZvM0/s400/10+0607acp_6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506099864597005490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmYpSTx_8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/qHrSYxsz5QU/s1600/10+0607acp_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmYpSTx_8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/qHrSYxsz5QU/s400/10+0607acp_15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506099854494007234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmYpAPxmsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Bsoq5UbNEhw/s1600/10+0607acp_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmYpAPxmsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Bsoq5UbNEhw/s400/10+0607acp_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506099849645365954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-3497481047535004217?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/3497481047535004217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/08/childs-place.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/3497481047535004217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/3497481047535004217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/08/childs-place.html' title='A Child&apos;s Place'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TGmZnrdxwCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jQreBorCoAc/s72-c/10+0607acp_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-6368198638710479152</id><published>2010-02-20T21:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:49:01.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;While serving alongside of about 100 Elevation students this last Monday during Love Week, I met two people that impacted me. I did not really expect my life and perspective to be altered, I just thought I was going to sort some clothes. First off, due to the overload of volunteers that showed up, the group got split up. So a group of us headed across the street to the Salvation Army. I had no idea what to expect. As much as I see and hear about Salvation Army, I had really no idea what they do. As we entered the building, we saw dozens of women and their children, being fed and kept warm. Our group had the pleasure of serving ice cream with toppings to them.I met two people that in small ways impacted me like crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The first is this lovely lady, Leona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/S4CbF3SQ9vI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cEcmePo8IFU/s400/10+02-15crisis_assistance+-+06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440518874905769714" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She started making faces at me when she realized that I had a camera and that I was taking pictures. I of course snapped a shot of her. Then she turned to me and began asking me how she could get the picture. Long story short, I had a chance to bless this woman simply by taking her picture and making it available to her. She was so thankful for something so simple. Most of us have hundreds of silly pictures of ourselves but she may not have had a single shot of herself. So thankful that I was able to take part in helping out in such a simple way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The next person I met and spent some time with was a sweet little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/S4CcaF9DnOI/AAAAAAAAALA/3hcqFOyuchQ/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440520321952357602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I never got his name or heard his story but by making him an ice cream sundae, his appreciation gave me some more perspective. When we gave him his bowl of ice cream, he was so thankful but when we asked him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; what he wanted on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;his ice cream, this boy was shocked. I'm not sure he had ever had ice cream with anything on it. He was so terribly grateful for the simple things like oreos and chocolate sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was blown away by how little things can open doors to share life with and love on people around you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Do not think that love, in order to be genuine, has to be extraordinary. What we need is to love without getting tired."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mother Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/3363153382150769675-6368198638710479152?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/6368198638710479152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-faces.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6368198638710479152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6368198638710479152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-faces.html' title='Two Faces'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/S4CbF3SQ9vI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cEcmePo8IFU/s72-c/10+02-15crisis_assistance+-+06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-8355573766516553866</id><published>2010-01-21T23:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:35:39.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team dynamics'/><title type='text'>A Glimpse Into Team Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/S1klzkUfH_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/NaIXu5lEi0E/s1600-h/DSC_0799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/S1klzkUfH_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/NaIXu5lEi0E/s400/DSC_0799.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429412393625001970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;n honor of the beautiful people that spent their Christmas 2009 in India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A. Brown on Sense and Sensibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "It' like watching...me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Me to A. Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "I see your ankles, I'm turned on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "Hers is going to smell like clean clothes. Mine smells like India"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Maddison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "India smells like freshly washed clothes but covered in dirt and shoved in an exhaust pipe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Rachel Pawar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "It's a stop sign! It must be imported"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Clifton about to join the boys peeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "Can somebody hand me my glasses, I can't see what I'm doing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Maddison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "I wonder if Jesus would pee if He were on this bus"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bradelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "A bunch of white boys getting off the bus to pee...that DOESN'T draw any attention"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Seth in traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "I'm going to have a staring contest with every man...it's like flirting"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tracy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "Stop saying words"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Seth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "If you want to touch me, send me a Facebook message"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Haley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "Let me put a scarf around my neck, it will make it more appropriate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Seth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "When I'm by myself and there's no one to do it, I scratch my head"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tracy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "This is so hot, I swear I just licked the face of Satan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "Pizza's here..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Seth about India coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "It's almost like chocolate milk-it's got that warm fuzzy feeling"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A. Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "When there's nothing else, I like something"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Katty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "Sounds like a dog going through a garbage disposal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tracy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "I don't have enough room in my heart for all these people. I just met 16 new ones"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Rachel Pawar about God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "He's very tricky like that...If He had told me that I was going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; to India, marry an Indian man, live there forever, start this big work, etc...or I may never have come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Amol when asked if he heard God in Hindi or English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "I heard the English version"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Zach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "Elephants are made of pandas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-8355573766516553866?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/8355573766516553866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/01/glimpse-into-team-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/8355573766516553866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/8355573766516553866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/01/glimpse-into-team-two.html' title='A Glimpse Into Team Two'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/S1klzkUfH_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/NaIXu5lEi0E/s72-c/DSC_0799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-4944113165382570602</id><published>2010-01-02T13:23:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:31:41.367-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elevation'/><title type='text'>Initial Thoughts After India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Don't worry this can't and won't be my only post about India, despite my typical lack of blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smelly Delhi&lt;/b&gt;-once you've been there, you cannot deny that name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-s2I3gLdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mlv5-d0LFQQ/s400/DSC_0004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422242522470559186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Traffic&lt;/b&gt; in India runs like no where else in the world. In the words of a local,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; "A stop sign, it must be imported!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-sPSCC-bI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/vyFrO9YRA38/s400/DSC_0012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422241854915803570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;The Taj Mahal Madam&lt;/b&gt;" is made of love, not marble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-rqIq7SUI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/i0-gZt2SLdI/s400/DSC_0040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422241216747751746" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;b&gt;one rule&lt;/b&gt; in India is that there are no rules. Even when a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 'guideline' is stated, anything is possible (including taking pictures inside the burial chamber of the Taj, skipping security to catch our flight...it's ALL possible).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-mWrFD_pI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MQw26MBavXM/s400/DSC_0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422235384828657298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;People can live anywhere&lt;/b&gt;. They take pride in what they have and that means always sweeping the floors, even when that means sweeping the dirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-lh9qnrbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/V0o6CidYqqI/s400/DSC_0157.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422234479284956594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had &lt;b&gt;THE BEST TEAM&lt;/b&gt;...I'm just saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-j79sc0pI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FeAeKBhykV0/s400/DSC_0235.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422232726945976978" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-j7lFoltI/AAAAAAAAAJU/B4fE-1f0sqA/s400/DSC_0159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422232720340719314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dance parti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;es&lt;/b&gt; in India are WAY MORE FUN than any party in the US that I've been to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-i8qRIMQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XThLYlIRnP4/s400/DSC_0381.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422231639399346434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so &lt;b&gt;thankful&lt;/b&gt; for getting to see how God is working in India and be a part of that for my Christmas. BEST.CHRISTMAS.EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-h1k8EHRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Jd9KfvvkYz8/s400/DSC_0167.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422230418198109458" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-g_DP61GI/AAAAAAAAAI8/q98UMR8FTP4/s400/DSC_0229.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422229481441645666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-4944113165382570602?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/4944113165382570602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/01/initial-thoughts-after-india.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/4944113165382570602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/4944113165382570602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2010/01/initial-thoughts-after-india.html' title='Initial Thoughts After India'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sz-s2I3gLdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mlv5-d0LFQQ/s72-c/DSC_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-988245231260735721</id><published>2009-10-26T20:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:38:31.874-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SuZANjCoa9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/5-7LMMcL60Y/s1600-h/DSCF8562.JPG'/><title type='text'>In Chains for Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend at Elevation Church Pastor Steven Furtick preached on joy from Philippians 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few major points that really hit me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My joy is not determined by what happens to me but by what God is doing in me and through me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spiritual Ju-Jit-Su = using the enemy's attacks against him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are in chains you have a captive audience.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perceive God's purpose in your persecution and participate in HIS purpose.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is a purpose in whatever sentence you have or whatever prison you are in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shake it of, and step on up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joy is down in MY heart. Where? DOWN IN &lt;b&gt;MY&lt;/b&gt; HEART!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I put two and two together today and realized that I have a prison of my own like Paul did. As a teenager I am in prison to going to school. That is neither good or bad all the time. When you look at the 8+ hours that I spend there everyday, what a great opportunity we have as students. People are stuck in classrooms with us for hours upon hours. They have to be there with us. What better way to be a light in your world than to do it during school hours. As high schoolers we spend on average, 1,260 hours in class per year. (That number does not even include any extra-curicular activity hours.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why should all that time go to strictly school time. You have a lunch time don't you? Use everyday as a chance to be Christ to your peers. We are in chains to having to be at school, WHY NOT use that as our pulpit?! Who knows what God will do through you this year if you allow Him to make you aware of your 'preaching opportunities' and to speak through you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Because of my chains, most of the brothers in the Lord have been encouraged to speak the word of God more courageously and fearlessly...I eagerly expect and hope that I will in no way be ashamed, but will have sufficient courage so that now as always Christ will be exalted in my body, whether by life or by death. For to me to live is Christ and to die is gain."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Philippians 1:14, 20-21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SuZANjCoa9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/5-7LMMcL60Y/s400/DSCF8562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397071804938873810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-988245231260735721?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/988245231260735721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-chains-for-christ.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/988245231260735721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/988245231260735721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-chains-for-christ.html' title='In Chains for Christ'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SuZANjCoa9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/5-7LMMcL60Y/s72-c/DSCF8562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-6005841699109531806</id><published>2009-10-16T22:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:26:00.475-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='value'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proverbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisedom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>Word Waterfall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Stk5MztX2gI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_C6vdqn-Z5Y/s1600-h/DSCF5239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Stk5MztX2gI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_C6vdqn-Z5Y/s400/DSCF5239.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393404920954608130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"The tongue of the righteous is choice silver, but the heart of the wicked is of little value. The lips of the righteous nourish many, but fools die for lack of judgment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Proverbs 10:20-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The things we say, even in a joking manner, can &lt;i&gt;crush&lt;/i&gt; those that hear it. Much value is placed upon the words that spur from our mouths. The people around us take great care to listen to what we say, so much care needs to be taken to the things that we let come out. I can be quick to let something fly from my mouth but I am learning, mostly the hard ways, how hard those words are to those around me and how I need to fix them. I am &lt;b&gt;foolish&lt;/b&gt; like the &lt;b&gt;unrighteous&lt;/b&gt; if I do not learn how to wrangle my tongue, though my words can be something that nourishes the soul if I learn to control them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would much prefer my words to be a nourishing &lt;b&gt;word waterfall&lt;/b&gt; that to be dead for my lack of judgement.&lt;/p&gt;&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/3363153382150769675-6005841699109531806?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/6005841699109531806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/10/word-waterfall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6005841699109531806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6005841699109531806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/10/word-waterfall.html' title='Word Waterfall'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Stk5MztX2gI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_C6vdqn-Z5Y/s72-c/DSCF5239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-5022995154767020461</id><published>2009-08-18T23:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T23:44:55.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The BigStuf Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;So despite the wait, here is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bigstuf&lt;/span&gt; post. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God truly opened me up and poured into me. He prepared me for my school year. He encouraged me and pumped me up to reach my friends, my school, and the city of Charlotte. The best part is, 80 other Elevation students got to do this all too and they are just as excited as I am!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God specifically taught me to think small. I can't go and change my whole school and set them on fire for Jesus in one day. I must utilize the spheres of influence that I have already and make an impact there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sotxc5rWPTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Y71TTjj9eJ8/s400/Bigstuf09+005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371511721902357810" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*The Elevation group spent much time together bonding and learning much from Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SotxdbMvJ-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/0hgeQFQ_A1Y/s400/Bigstuf09+013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371511730900772834" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*This is the view we woke up to every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sotxd3UfxXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/cimQQaRJhTI/s400/Bigstuf09+021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371511738449511794" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*As you may be able to tell my project for the week was to view it via my glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SotxeQtK28I/AAAAAAAAAHM/JV9oSzWgpQY/s400/Bigstuf09+076.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371511745263885250" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Sometime when you have some time ask an Elevation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BigStuf&lt;/span&gt; attendee about Rave Ball. It's a little hard to explain but we all learned from it as a visual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SotyHGjW0KI/AAAAAAAAAHc/cXrWaIDaee8/s1600-h/Bigstuf09+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SotyHGjW0KI/AAAAAAAAAHc/cXrWaIDaee8/s1600-h/Bigstuf09+095.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SotyHGjW0KI/AAAAAAAAAHc/cXrWaIDaee8/s400/Bigstuf09+095.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371512446913007778" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; and I got on the beach each morning as the sun was rising to spend alone time with Jesus before our day got started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-5022995154767020461?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/5022995154767020461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/08/bigstuf-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/5022995154767020461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/5022995154767020461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/08/bigstuf-report.html' title='The BigStuf Report'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sotxc5rWPTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Y71TTjj9eJ8/s72-c/Bigstuf09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-2384608435144264349</id><published>2009-07-31T23:12:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:56:06.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy'/><title type='text'>Farm Charm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"When a cow laughs, does milk come out her nose?" ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took my friend Amy (&lt;a href="http://amyisareader.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://amyisareader.wordpress.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) out as my model to practice working with depth of field which in this case was really a field. We met up early to catch the sunrise.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364835975612310210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO55UybosI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sfjL5-Rpzow/s400/July+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364836755920289346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO6mvqWfkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/a6NuPKgi_fc/s400/July+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364836759159046658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO6m7uiAgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Fu5SKTBL91o/s400/July+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364837869480077426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO7nj_saHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/LkLWNXMs8Is/s400/July+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364837876953062434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO7n_1ZHCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bt-_Jb6E7bo/s400/July+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364838759964690050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO8bZTxRoI/AAAAAAAAAGk/9XtTJtnzyjA/s400/July+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364838762444203746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO8bii7puI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eruR2A4_v6k/s400/July+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-2384608435144264349?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/2384608435144264349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-charm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/2384608435144264349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/2384608435144264349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-charm.html' title='Farm Charm'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SnO55UybosI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sfjL5-Rpzow/s72-c/July+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-1055262227825290423</id><published>2009-07-18T23:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T23:14:18.656-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Churchill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Churchill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SmKPO34wRnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ILyiVCOq6uE/s1600-h/July+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360003992207246962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SmKPO34wRnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ILyiVCOq6uE/s400/July+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A fanatic is one who can't change his mind and won't change the subject."&lt;br /&gt;-Sir Winston Churchill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What can't you stop talking about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-1055262227825290423?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/1055262227825290423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/07/churchill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1055262227825290423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1055262227825290423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/07/churchill.html' title='Churchill'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SmKPO34wRnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ILyiVCOq6uE/s72-c/July+096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-1545113353455408678</id><published>2009-06-28T11:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T01:23:07.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevation Worship Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got the chance to be a part of the photo shoot for the Elevation Worship Leaders. I followed the photographers around, asked questions, held lights and equipment, and learned a bit. Here are a few shots that I got to take...more to come at Elevation!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352218520725761954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbmYyggL6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/kdgdOKq5jqw/s400/June+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352218530299000866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbmZWK8OCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jbvSabDlwrI/s400/June+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even made some new friends that night...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352218534925000850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbmZnZ3YJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/DDgaqiandwQ/s400/June+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-1545113353455408678?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/1545113353455408678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/06/elevation-worship-shoot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1545113353455408678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1545113353455408678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/06/elevation-worship-shoot.html' title='Elevation Worship Shoot'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbmYyggL6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/kdgdOKq5jqw/s72-c/June+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-831731669442150924</id><published>2009-06-27T22:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:31:44.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy 5 Ranch</title><content type='html'>This is the adventure we had at Lazy 5 Ranch...love this crazy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352197607997263330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbTXghfTeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/QqJYSjLc2fk/s400/June+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352197615843172402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbTX9wGYDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XK8PRsK4PRc/s400/June+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352197622584914754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbTYW3dM0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/gjKd2Cq-1Wo/s400/June+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352197626784713410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SkbTYmgxCsI/AAAAAAAAAE0/C2YqHNeDU0w/s400/June+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352200251565856818" style="DISPLAY: block; 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I learned a ton and got to take some pictures. Here are a just a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sean was our lovely model for the day as we practice lighting and posing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344259535612758962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Siqfu4exS7I/AAAAAAAAADU/n9WbPKHX-ak/s400/May+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;His wife Tonia joined us. I love her "fierce" face &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344273738450774994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SiqspmLOq9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/gxDcXofo73c/s400/May+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Merrie was lovely in the sun with her shades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344263253387568370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SiqjHSRW5PI/AAAAAAAAADk/IR_AHEcVxFk/s400/May+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Such a cute face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344263258184825890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SiqjHkJHPCI/AAAAAAAAADs/CF7ijHDZTbQ/s400/May+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tonia &amp;amp; I practiced with depth of field without Sean having to tell us to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344263266321953970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SiqjICdJ9LI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0UeocCf6gvQ/s400/May+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I got a chance to shoot some shots of a magnolia tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344263272643545538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SiqjIaAVycI/AAAAAAAAAEE/v_zg6oFP0Dw/s400/May+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was a beautiful one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344272358455459810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SiqrZRStP-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ztMOfK3VfWU/s400/May+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-4000153972276310849?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/4000153972276310849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-at-garden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/4000153972276310849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/4000153972276310849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-at-garden.html' title='A Day at the Garden'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Siqfu4exS7I/AAAAAAAAADU/n9WbPKHX-ak/s72-c/May+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-6296632708562791583</id><published>2009-06-06T12:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:41:34.468-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This year I have had a chance to be a "charter member" of my school's newest class, Christian Leadership. In this class we have read a few great books, studied the lives of great Christian leaders, developed our strengths, and worked to improve our school. This group of students that I have had the priveledge to work with all year is overflowing with potential! I know God is going to awesome things through us all.&lt;br /&gt;The main thing I gained was learning to work in my strengths. My favorite part of the entire year, to me was constructing our leadership portfolio. In this we used our own creativity to compose a profile type project on a Christian leader. I chose to create a picture that reminded me of the person we were studying or a part of their life and combine it with words that related to them personally, their ministry, and the events of their life. Some of the people, everyone in our class had to study, other times we were given the freedom to chose our own, but the very last one was to be someone who we directly knew and had directly influenced us. It took me some time to decided who I was going to chose. Many wonderful people have been in my life and impacted me for the better. Finally, at the last moment, of course, I chose Bradelyn.&lt;br /&gt;She has taught me so much over the few years I have known her. She holds me accountable and prays for me. No matter where she is, what she is in the middle of, or what time it is, if I need something she is there. Bradelyn goes above and beyond what most leaders and friends do to be there for me. The greatest part is, she is there for me but also all of my small group and those she cares for. I do not have words to express my gratitude for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Bradelyn!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344254293849324370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Siqa9xY-u1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/OEIjBY1DBlI/s400/B+portfolio-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I resolved to know nothing while I was with you except Jesus Christ and him crucified. 1Corithians 2:2&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things God says, seem like a bad idea at the time.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone’s going somewhere, are you going with a purpose?&lt;br /&gt;There is a difference between passion and maturity.&lt;br /&gt;How did I get here? Oh, yeah, Jesus told me to be here!&lt;br /&gt;If it is serving, let him serve; if it is teaching, let him teach; if it is encouraging, let him encourage; if it is contributing to the needs of others, let him give generously; if it is leadership, let him govern diligently; if it is showing mercy, let him do it cheerfully.Romans 12:7-8&lt;br /&gt;Up close ministry, along the way&lt;br /&gt;By HIS stripes I am healed&lt;br /&gt;Do your best work all the time, even if no one will see it.&lt;br /&gt;Never get into a fight with Jesus. He will always win.&lt;br /&gt;"Do all that you have in mind," his armor-bearer said. "Go ahead; I am with you heart and soul."1Samuel 14:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344254935487335170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SiqbjHrZywI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Vo0U_ZXvrq0/s400/word+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-6296632708562791583?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/6296632708562791583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/06/final-touch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6296632708562791583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6296632708562791583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/06/final-touch.html' title='Final Touch'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Siqa9xY-u1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/OEIjBY1DBlI/s72-c/B+portfolio-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-1484046578208039974</id><published>2009-04-28T21:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:22:28.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Late Never Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sferq68H5XI/AAAAAAAAACs/D858F-kf0Xc/s1600-h/Eggs+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329917437880558962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sferq68H5XI/AAAAAAAAACs/D858F-kf0Xc/s400/Eggs+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easter was a great weekend. I know, I'm way late for an "Easter Post" but too bad!&lt;br /&gt;Usually our family dyes eggs some time before Easter Sunday but this year we were a few days late. As the old saying goes, "better late then never."&lt;br /&gt;So the ladies got together to makes some eggs beautiful. My cousin Raven had a blast and the pictures tell it all. It all started well but it did turn ugly. We added a few "protective" layers. She has found the newest way to dye eggs! Forget the spoon, just dive in with your hands! Needless to say we had a ton of fun, got a bit messy, captured many unforgettable moments, and possibly ruined a shirt or two! AND yes I was a little concerned for the well-being of my camera during this process.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329915499565556962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sfep6GJ0JOI/AAAAAAAAACU/3aPAi1mnbfs/s400/Eggs+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329916078383353474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SfeqbyauzoI/AAAAAAAAACc/vDi01E8i8zU/s400/Eggs+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329917029931901842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SferTLNlY5I/AAAAAAAAACk/l9ll3L3ADHw/s400/Eggs+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-1484046578208039974?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/1484046578208039974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-late-never-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1484046578208039974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1484046578208039974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-late-never-hurt.html' title='A Little Late Never Hurt'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/Sferq68H5XI/AAAAAAAAACs/D858F-kf0Xc/s72-c/Eggs+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-5790976421197004438</id><published>2009-04-19T15:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:01:18.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn From Others</title><content type='html'>People always to learn from others and they are so smart. If we take a look around and can learn from other people's mistakes, we do not have to make them ourselves. In my Christian Leadership Class we study Christian leaders and create portfolios to portray those people's lives in a way that means something to us. I have chosen to make a word collage on one of my pictures for each entry. Here is my entry for Joni Eareckson Tada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326494145473795586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SeuCNE8p1gI/AAAAAAAAACM/NoInQAZiDs4/s400/0805220011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-5790976421197004438?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/5790976421197004438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/learn-from-others.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/5790976421197004438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/5790976421197004438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/learn-from-others.html' title='Learn From Others'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SeuCNE8p1gI/AAAAAAAAACM/NoInQAZiDs4/s72-c/0805220011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-1848873025190190366</id><published>2009-04-11T11:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T12:29:53.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Friday</title><content type='html'>Most would call it Good Friday but I had a great Friday! I spent the evening with some of my small group eating, in fellowship, praying, watching the Passion, and taking Communion together. The stormy night added to the effect of watching men torture and crucify my Saviour. It was very hard to watch and I know all our girls would say that too. For minutes we all just sat in utter silence. (How often does that happen with high school girls?) That was a great time of being together and celebrating what Christ did for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came my excitement for the night. As we were finishing up and saying goodbyes, the storm let loose. One girl even fell in a ditch...but the heavens defiantly let loose and poured on them as they ran to the car. I of course got the great idea to go shoot some pictures in the rain to see if I could catch some lightning. By the time I had found someone to come with me, so I was not running around in the rain at midnight by myself, most of the actual lightning had passed. We still decided to venture out and see what we could see. My dad, my faithful random scenario assistant, and I packed up and headed out. We only saw one strike of lightning while we were out and even that one was muffled by clouds. So we did not catch any strikes but did get some fun night shots and had a ton of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*All this shots were taken in complete dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A playground...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323462467319755202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SeC86Lu38cI/AAAAAAAAABc/bgh_qWY_WVQ/s400/April11+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through the trees...this is the lightning we saw...looks like it could be day&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323464221686381874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SeC-gTQePTI/AAAAAAAAABs/lRnBOsna3H8/s400/April11+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not quite sidewalk chalk...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471214041469634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SeDE3Tz1ksI/AAAAAAAAAB0/KCvM0L-RpW4/s400/April11+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-1848873025190190366?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/1848873025190190366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1848873025190190366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/1848873025190190366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-friday.html' title='Great Friday'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SeC86Lu38cI/AAAAAAAAABc/bgh_qWY_WVQ/s72-c/April11+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-2170423101825323723</id><published>2009-04-06T21:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:52:03.175-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Leads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am so thankful God leads us. He puts us right where we need to be.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I visited a college. It is a great Christian university. It has great stuff going on and God is moving on their campus but he made it so clear to me that it was not to be my school and home. There was not anything necessarily wrong with the school and I could not tell you one thing that just was a total 'no' but I know the answer for there is no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He has given me such a strong call on my life that I could not settle for anything less than what will prepare me best for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He&lt;br /&gt;makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he&lt;br /&gt;restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his&lt;br /&gt;name's sake. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though I walk through the valley of the&lt;br /&gt;shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they&lt;br /&gt;comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 23&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321760572447756370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SdqxC3RtkFI/AAAAAAAAABU/t4yKR0mrV_o/s400/January+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is what our windshield looked like coming through the mountains today. We had some snow too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-2170423101825323723?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/2170423101825323723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/god-leads.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/2170423101825323723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/2170423101825323723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/04/god-leads.html' title='God Leads'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SdqxC3RtkFI/AAAAAAAAABU/t4yKR0mrV_o/s72-c/January+078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-8917792314592008517</id><published>2009-03-31T21:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:45:21.827-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elevation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small group'/><title type='text'>I LOVE my small group</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SdLF4CYo5lI/AAAAAAAAABM/JcgO94mk2JY/s1600-h/0805120082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319531676381537874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SdLF4CYo5lI/AAAAAAAAABM/JcgO94mk2JY/s400/0805120082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SdLFM0_L-ZI/AAAAAAAAABE/w9Zrf2pLEhQ/s1600-h/March+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319530934050748818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SdLFM0_L-ZI/AAAAAAAAABE/w9Zrf2pLEhQ/s400/March+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These girls are amazing. I really do not know what I would do without them. We have been together almost a year now! I can't believe that. These wonderful ladies hold me accountable every week. On Monday we had such an honest time of sharing.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you girls so much for being there for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-8917792314592008517?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/8917792314592008517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-my-small-group.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/8917792314592008517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/8917792314592008517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-my-small-group.html' title='I LOVE my small group'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SdLF4CYo5lI/AAAAAAAAABM/JcgO94mk2JY/s72-c/0805120082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-3191448641703564415</id><published>2009-02-11T23:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:56:23.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elevation'/><title type='text'>A Photo^vation Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Elevation photographers, aka Photovation, got together and did a fun shoot at the Music Factory. We learned all about lighting and actually got to put it into practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZOp1PmaAJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4VyI-N0C9rY/s1600-h/February+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301767918530986130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZOp1PmaAJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4VyI-N0C9rY/s400/February+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZOpPJDGTJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bEnbh3Lumew/s1600-h/February+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301767263937252498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZOpPJDGTJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bEnbh3Lumew/s400/February+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301768475714630338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZOqVrRVssI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7sqTVycwhuY/s400/February+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-3191448641703564415?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/3191448641703564415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/02/photovation-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/3191448641703564415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/3191448641703564415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/02/photovation-night.html' title='A Photo^vation Night'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZOp1PmaAJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4VyI-N0C9rY/s72-c/February+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-7365517094260891674</id><published>2009-02-11T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T16:34:54.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An e.e. cummings Quote Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZNCGqqGemI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O6vyDEKp8mo/s1600-h/India+467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301653868642728546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZNCGqqGemI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O6vyDEKp8mo/s400/India+467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;India 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It take courage to grow up and become who you really are."&lt;br /&gt;"Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit. "&lt;br /&gt;"The most wasted of all days is one without laughter."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3363153382150769675-7365517094260891674?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/7365517094260891674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/02/ee-cummings-quote-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/7365517094260891674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/7365517094260891674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/02/ee-cummings-quote-day.html' title='An e.e. cummings Quote Day'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZNCGqqGemI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O6vyDEKp8mo/s72-c/India+467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3363153382150769675.post-6884828452141654852</id><published>2009-02-10T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:24:13.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feet'/><title type='text'>To Beautiful Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZJESUp3nZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/O5k3q2Xm38w/s1600-h/India+829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301374792941149586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZJESUp3nZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/O5k3q2Xm38w/s400/India+829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, 'Your God reigns!'"&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 52:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This verse was given, well more like thrown at me by a friend during a long bus ride in India. I was complaining, like we girls do, about my feet. The conversation took a sharp turn up when he quoted this verse to me. I now have absolutly nothing to whine or complain about. Even if I view my feet as ugly, God views them as beautiful as they carry the good news!&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/3363153382150769675-6884828452141654852?l=jessicaataglance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/feeds/6884828452141654852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-beautiful-feet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6884828452141654852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3363153382150769675/posts/default/6884828452141654852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaataglance.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-beautiful-feet.html' title='To Beautiful Feet'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667759223244377253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/TIFz_l34WpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mPovMFAwCFU/S220/DSC_0245.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr3QjVyyU1Y/SZJESUp3nZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/O5k3q2Xm38w/s72-c/India+829.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
