tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57191675190396233412024-03-13T09:02:40.325-07:00The Hippy Chick and Jesus FreakHippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.comBlogger121125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-25733934157369698292013-05-08T21:39:00.001-07:002013-05-08T21:39:05.162-07:00<div style="text-align: left;">
I've avoided talking about Chief for a long time. And for good reason, really. I get all emotional and start crying like a baby. Well, this is Chief.</div>
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Chief was a pound puppy that graced our lives with loyalty and love for several years until we unfortunately had to have him put down. Put down is a nice way of saying that we had him killed. Well at least I think of it that way when I am really feeling down and mad at myself for the way everything happened. </div>
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Chief was an amazing dog. He was obedient, loyal and great with my kids. He was irreplaceable and I always knew that he would be one of those dogs that I would look back on with fondness and love. Chief made me feel safe at night when my husband would be gone and I knew he would never let anything happen to my kids. Chief slept at the foot of the bed every night, carefully watching, but always ready for a pet if you asked him.</div>
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One day, completely out of the blue and totally unprovoked, Chief bit my then 6 year old son in the face. This wasn't just a "nip", it was a gash that ended with us at the Doctor's office. You see, several months prior, Chief had his first and only VERY bad seizure. He woke us up in the middle of the night having a terrible seizure that almost made me take him in to the vet. Ever since the day he had that seizure, Chief wasn't the same dog. A couple days afterward, he nipped at one of the kids. This wasn't our Chief. In the next few months, Chief just wasn't the patient, careful, and loyal guardian I had known him to be. Something changed.</div>
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When Chief bit my son, I knew something was terribly wrong, this just wasn't the dog I knew. I talked to the vet extensively about it over the next few days. The problem was....I was emotional and irrational. The vet finally told me that this dog could very possibly and most likely have neurological problems that are causing his change in behavior and that I could not ever trust Chief around my kids anymore. My options were to do VERY expensive tests on him, but that ultimately it wouldn't change the fact that Chief could bite someone else. I couldn't accept that and I certainly couldn't breath.</div>
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To make a very long, traumatically painful story short, my husband had to make the hard decision to take Chief in to the vet and have him euthanized. When my husband came for the dog that day, I literally clung to Chief and sobbed like a complete crazy person. I can't even imagine how hard it was for him to take Chief from me that day and do what we both knew needed to be done, but that I didn't have the strength to do.</div>
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There is a point to all of this. When this happened, I struggled for a long time to understand why Chief had to die. I was mad at God. I was really, really sad for a long time. I'm still sad. I want Chief back, but I know that there is always a reason why we go through the trials. I hate that saying "everything happens for a reason" when I'm going through it, but when He makes it clear as to why I went through it, I GET IT! </div>
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Shortly after Chief's death, I discovered a shelter for dogs called Hopes Haven. I learned that there are places for dogs that don't have a chance anywhere else. Perhaps they would have been able to help us with Chief. Maybe not. I try not to think about it too much or else the waterworks start up again. Bottom line, I know God led me straight to Hopes Haven.</div>
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I've since been fostering through Hopes Haven and have been diligently loving every second of it. If it weren't for my Chief's death, I would not have reached out to foster. It was BECAUSE of his death that I did. I was not emotionally ready to adopt, but God put Hopes Haven in front of me and I decided that I was ready to foster.</div>
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Then God sent me her.</div>
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This is Tank. My first foster through Hopes Haven. My fostering was a complete failure because I ended up adopting her! Tank was EXACTLY everything that I needed to heal my heart. We were both depressed, broken hearted and had some serious issues. Tank brought me out of it.</div>
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I look forward to volunteering for Hopes Haven. The series of unfortunate events that brought me here won't ever be forgotten. We must not ever forget that the road that takes us to our destination might be rocky, but totally worth it. </div>
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Chief! Sit. Stay. I love you buddy. I look forward to the day I get to see you again. No doubt baby!</div>
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Hippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-15541920352426595822012-11-26T19:06:00.000-08:002012-11-26T19:06:57.974-08:00Gold, Frankincense and Myrrh (and possibly a little boredom)<div align="center">
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Gold, Frankincense and Myrrh...gifts worthy of the King, the Lord of all the universe. As we approach Christmas, I got to thinking about these three gifts. We all know the value in gold, but what about this Frankincense and Myrrh stuff? What about it would lead someone to believe it to be valued along with gold and worthy of JESUS!? Could you imagine picking out that birthday gift!? For many of us, we would give Jesus our most valued possessions. </div>
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Myrrh is a shrub-like bush that has been used medicinally since...well...forever really. Did you know that the Egyptians used to use it during the mummification process? And that myrrh and frankincense were oils used in anointing and burials? Although that is interesting, here are just a few things that myrrh can do:</div>
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<strong>Health Benefits:</strong> Checks microbial growth, tightens gums and muscles and stops hemorrhage, helps cure cough and cold, stops fungal growth, stimulates discharges and systems, removes gases, good for stomach, gives relief from phlegm, promotes sweating, helps wounds heal quickly and protects them from infection, boosts protection against diseases, improves circulation and protects from rheumatism & arthritis, boosts health and immunity, sedates inflammation, clears spasm.</div>
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I personally keep a bottle of myrrh essential oil at my house. It's uses are many and it is a power packed essential oil. </div>
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Now let's look at Frankincense, which is also a shrub-like brush. Both myrrh and frankincense are harvested by taking the sap from the bark of the plant. Frankincense has a very pleasant aroma and was the base of many perfumes until most turned to synthetics(boohoo). Here is what Frankincense can do:</div>
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<strong>Health Benefits:</strong> Protects wounds against septic, fights infections, induces contractions in gums, muscles and blood vessels, removes gases, heals scars, keeps cells healthy and promotes their generation, promotes digestion, increases urination, promotes menstruation, cures cough and cold, sedates anxiety and inflammations, tones up body, ensures good health of uterus, promotes healing of wounds.<br />
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It wasn't that long ago that my view of the homeless was negative, harsh, biased and unfair to say the least. I mean, they're homeless. Not everyone asks for it, but some put themselves there, right? Whether it be drug abuse, trauma or simply a serious lack of motivation. Most of us can't relate to them and cannot possibly comprehend how they got into the position they are in. Or there are those people who feel bad for them and unwittingly hand them $5 thinking that they are going to buy food with it, when instead they may use it to buy beer. Or perhaps you, yourself used to be homeless.</div>
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Then I FINALLY realized something(I'm a slow learner). It's not up to us to decide whom to show love. </div>
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Whether your a believer in Jesus or not, I believe we were all chosen. Not one of us is more special than another. It took me a looong time to realize that. Just recently, I was given a BIG idea and was hoping that some of you would help me make it a reality this Christmas season. I can't do this without YOU. With your help, I would be honored to coordinate an effort to help our homeless this Christmas in the Dallas and Salem area. This is a simple way to show a little Christmas love to the population of homeless that are the hardest to reach and could use a little recognition, especially this time of year. There are many agencies that work hard at showing our homeless love. This is another way that each family could do one big thing.</div>
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When I say homeless, I mean the HOMELESS. Such as those that are living in tents in the Wallace Park and those who frequent under the W Salem Bridge. My goal is for you to join me in reaching the definition of what homeless is in our area. I am currently working on coordinating the effort with local Law Enforcement as they are able to provide valuable information and services. I also think that their presence would make this effort even that much more special and safe for those delivering the bags. The week of Christmas myself and perhaps a few of you will deliver the personalized bags to the recipients. There are many details that still need to be worked out.<br />
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You fill a reusable shopping bag(s) and fill it with items that the homeless typically need. Not only that, but include a personal note from the individual or family who packed it for them. Make it personal for the recipient.<br />
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Can't pack a bag? There are sooo many ways that you could help. Please let me know if this is something you would be interested in helping with and if so/if not, perhaps you could spread the word to someone else who may want to. You can donate one bag, one tube of toothpaste, or one encouraging letter letting someone you don't even know that they were thought about this Christmas season. </div>
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rain poncho<br />
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gloves<br />
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underwear<br />
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handwarmers<br />
band aides<br />
batteries<br />
candles<br />
matches/lighters<br />
flashlights<br />
bibles<br />
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sewing kits<br />
ready to eat snacks/food<br />
candy<br />
notepad/pen<br />
activity books<br />
deck of cards<br />
travel size shampoo<br />
soap<br />
wet wipes<br />
chap stick<br />
comb/brush<br />
deodorant<br />
toothbrush<br />
toothpaste<br />
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Have fun! You have no idea what your bag is going to do!<br />
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You can find me on Facebook or email me at <a href="mailto:katiehausman@hotmail.com">katiehausman@hotmail.com</a>!<br />
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<br />Hippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-10470271557985307202012-11-01T20:41:00.000-07:002012-11-01T20:41:03.545-07:00I'm the next Miss America.<br />
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Me. Competing for the title of Miss America. I can see myself now. Strolling out there on that stage in all my glory. How would I answer the BIG question at the end? Oh wow, I'm sure my answer would be absolutely riveting. Well, until the director yells "cut, go to commercial!!". When I refuse to wear a dress or shave my legs for the swimming suit competition, things might get a little hairy. I wonder how many times they have to practice that wave.<br />
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Bottom line is, we are NOT all Miss America potential. By the world's standards there are many of us that cannot compete. We fall short of the standard. We know it's true. There's no use denying it. It IS the reality of the world that we live in. Sure, we can choose how we react to that and whether or not we choose to be affected by it. However, majority rules and inferiority in the beauty department stings.<br />
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<em>I praise you<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-16254A" title="See cross-reference A">A</a>)"></sup> because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;<br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-139-14">your works are wonderful,<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-16254B" title="See cross-reference B">B</a>)"></sup></span></span><br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-139-14">I know that full well.</span></span></em></div>
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You see, we were each made unique, with different gifts, talents and beauties. But here is the difference...beauty in the eye of our creator has no comparison to that of worldly standards. Personally, I have been given so much more than the physical beauty, poise and glamour that comes with being Miss America. I'm sure being Miss America is great and all. But I must say, I would much rather have that God, this husband and those kids that love me for the shabby, imperfect woman I am.<br />
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There is no amount of makeup, clothing, plastic surgery or diet pills that are going to make you become what you feel as if you need to be. Miss America will probably always be on TV and there will always be that girl that makes you feel inferior. If you allow it, this insatiable appetite for better and prettier will consume you, and it will never be fulfilled. </div>
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Hippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-48100229231838793292012-10-01T19:59:00.000-07:002012-10-01T19:59:19.915-07:00Go to H-E-DOUBLE HOCKEY STICKS<div style="text-align: center;">
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I would be lying if I said I hadn't wished someone would end up there. </div>
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I get mad. I take offense. And I especially don't like it when people hate on MY Jesus.</div>
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Just recently I found myself wishing someone THERE after they took MY Jesus' name in vain, made a mockery of Him and felt it was their life mission to debunk the "myth" of Christianity.</div>
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That same person that I wished would rot in Hell is loved by Him just as much as I am.</div>
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Well, there's that. So much for me thinking I had all the damnation under control.</div>
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I want to hate people so much sometimes. The human, the sinner in me wants to despise them and feel glad at the thought of them going to Hell after they spent their life despising the One that SAVED me.</div>
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Instead of hate, I should feel love. I should pray for them, with the hope that Jesus takes control of their life the way He did mine. How hard is that sometimes? Many of you are probably way better at this than me, but seriously...it's tough. The protector in me rears it's ugly head and I end up a sinner along with the one that I am pointing fingers at.</div>
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I feel so much love for Jesus that the thought of someone dissing Him gets my goat.</div>
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“<em>You have heard that it was said, ‘You shall love your neighbor and hate your enemy.’ But I say to you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, so that you may be sons of your Father who is in heaven. For he makes his sun rise on the evil and on the good, and sends rain on the just and on the unjust. For if you love those who love you, what reward do you have? Do not even the tax collectors do the same? And if you greet only your brothers, what more are you doing than others? Do not even the Gentiles do the same? You therefore must be perfect, as your heavenly Father is perfect. Matthew 5:43-48</em></div>
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Hippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-34017238632973972132012-09-29T18:38:00.002-07:002012-09-29T18:39:12.625-07:00A case of the pukes.<br />
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Oh no, little Sue has a serious case of the pukes. Sorry for those of you out there named Sue, it's just the first name that came to mind. You panic because you don't have anything to give her to re balance those precious electrolytes she is losing at a rapid race. You decide it's time for a trip to the store to get something. <br />
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Pedialyte. It's great, right? Tastes great and the kids love it. <br />
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Here are the "<em>Nonmedicinal ingredients":</em> water, citric acid, artificial grape flavour, sucralose, acesulfame potassium, FD&C Red No. 40, and FD&C Blue No. 1.<br />
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A few of those are a little concerning to me. Not sure why I would want to put any potential harmful ingredients into my child, especially when their immune system is already seriously compromised.<br />
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Gatorade is a popular one, especially among adults. I used to buy it whenever I had the pukes. Among the ingredients in most Gatorade are sucralose, high fructose corn syrup, artificial flavoring and artificial coloring.<br />
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To be fair to Pedialyte and Gatorade, they do contain a lot of good essential electrolytes that our bodies need when we are puking our guts out and desperately need to be rebalanced. But what if I told you there was a better solution? One that wasn't made in a factory and put together by man. One that is all goodness all by itself, just the way it was created. Interested yet?<br />
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Introducing coconut water...<br />
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For those of you that have good eyes, you will notice that the label says 100% pure coconut water. Nothing added, nothing taken away. You see, coconut water naturally contains all of the beneficial electrolytes needed during a puking spell. Coconut water contains 16% potassium compared to only 1% contained in Gatorade, which is more potassium than in an entire banana. It also contains the very important magnesium, phosphorus, sodium and calcium our body needs. Coconut water contains the very same electrolyte balance you have in your body. That just amazes me. Coconut water is also known to reduce vomiting, which can't be a bad thing when you feel like you are about to puke out your intestines.<br />
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Coconut water is also a great way for those of you who work out(I have no clue what it's like) to make up for your lost minerals and fluids. If you have not discovered coconut water, I encourage you to give it a try.<br />
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So, perhaps you could consider stocking your fridge with some coconut water instead of that Pedialyte and Gatorade this year. Just make sure you get the good stuff. And if you have to start out by mixing it half and half, that's ok, don't beat yourself up about it.<br />
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<br />Hippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-7113688637770842772012-09-27T11:25:00.000-07:002012-09-27T11:55:29.273-07:00Jealous of John<br />
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Revelation is my favorite book in the Bible. Well, I guess when I say favorite, that means my favorite book in the Bible that I have actually managed to read. I have tried to read the Bible all the way through, but have failed each time. Lord, you lost me at Kings. What can I say? I'm imperfect, a sinner...and apparently undisciplined. When I read the book of Revelation, it's like I'm reading an exciting Sci-fi or Fantasy novel. I just picture Jesus riding in on his horse and kicking butt! Can I mention something at this point...I am embarrassed to admit all of this. <br />
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When I picture John at the feet of God almighty himself, I can't help but feel one thing. Jealousy. I mean, why couldn't it have been me? I totally could have done that, right? Yeah right, I would have been a complete nutcase up there. It begins like this...wait..and yeah, I kinda picture the Bible in candle light, all creepy-like...<br />
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<em><span style="color: black;">The revelation from Jesus Christ, which God gave<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-30699A" title="See cross-reference A">A</a>)"></sup> him to show his servants what must soon take place.<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-30699B" title="See cross-reference B">B</a>)"></sup> He made it known by sending his angel<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-30699C" title="See cross-reference C">C</a>)"></sup> to his servant John,<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-30699D" title="See cross-reference D">D</a>)"></sup> <span class="text Rev-1-2" id="en-NIV-30700"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>who testifies to everything he saw—that is, the word of God<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-30700E" title="See cross-reference E">E</a>)"></sup> and the testimony of Jesus Christ. <sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-30700F" title="See cross-reference F">F</a>)"></sup></span> <span class="text Rev-1-3" id="en-NIV-30701">Blessed is the one who reads aloud the words of this prophecy, and blessed are those who hear it and take to heart what is written in it,<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-30701G" title="See cross-reference G">G</a>)"></sup> because the time is near. Revelation 1-3</span></span></em><br />
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<span class="text Rev-1-3">Hold the phone. Can you even imagine this? Being the one that God chose to catch a glimpse of what He was going to do, to see His prophecy??? To bring this in to modern times, this would be like winning a trip to Disneyland(if you're 5) times a gazillion times a gazillion. Realistically, it can't even be comprehended. John, you lucky dog.</span><br />
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<span class="text Rev-1-3"><span class="text Rev-4-6">Okay, could you seriously even begin to imagine this? Walking in to a place where the Lord himself sits? The beauty, the fear and awe that you would feel is absolutely unimaginable. I would feel so small and insignificant, yet so overwhelmed by the opportunity to be there. John, I'm trying to be happy for you, but still a little jealous.</span></span><br />
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When I woke up this morning, I found myself sneezing constantly and all stuffed up. Things weren't too bad yet, so I decided to break out the arsenal.<br />
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<br />Hippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-77191558554585906402012-09-07T13:52:00.000-07:002012-09-07T13:52:11.756-07:00Organic trash talk<br />
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Organic food is taking a serious bashing recently. And there is a good reason why. With all the recent chatter on GMO(Genetically Modified) foods and organic/and or healthy eating on the rise, big business is scared. Well, let's just call big business what it is...companies like Monsanto. Monsanto doesn't want consumers aware of the health benefits of eating organic or avoiding GMO's. That would put them out of business. Not to mention, their goal of globally dominating the food supply would take a serious hit. I'm such a conspiracy theorist...or not.<br />
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Here is why I'm telling you this. I don't want anyone to be fooled by the media or the so called studies. For me personally, it all comes down to common sense. You can find a study or statistics to back up just about any side of an argument. That's where you use the brain and intuition that God gave you and you discern the truth from lies.<br />
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On one side we have processed, chemically treated and lab created food. On the other we have organic, dirty(in a good way) and unaltered food. Not to mention who the proceeds of the sale goes to. Common sense tells me to choose the latter.<br />
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Can organic "stuff" get hyped? Sure it can. Are there organic companies who may lie about their products and fool consumers? Probably so. This is where YOU come in and use your best judgement. But one thing that I am convinced of is that your chances are much better off with the organic side of things. With that said, there is evil lurking everywhere, we need to use wisdom as to not be blind to it.<br />
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Hippy Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10125336738286801382noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719167519039623341.post-42810406395920907682012-09-01T16:28:00.000-07:002012-09-01T16:28:31.835-07:00Stocking your medicine cabinet for winter...Hippy Chick style.<br />
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With winter approaching, I have started thinking about what kinds of things I want to have on hand for the cold and flu season. I have been caught without supplies and a sick child and been very upset with myself. So many times, if we have the right supplies, we can nip it in the bud before it turns into something much more serious. Here is a list of things that I would absolutely NOT be caught dead without this winter. For the sake of time and your attention spans, I will only list a few things, but I could go on and on! I hope that you all can dig deeper and expand your medicine cabinets the healthy way.<br />
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<strong>Essential oils</strong> including eucalyptus, cinnamon, lemon and tea tree(these are some of the more affordable ones). If you really want to start getting funky with it, add others like Cedarwood, Lavender, Sweet Orange, Myrrh, Peppermint, etc! There are sooo many other good ones, but let's start there. Apply the oils(just a drop or two) at the first onset of a cold or cough, using a little oil of your choice as a carrier(such as coconut oil). Good alternative to Vick's. Rub on chest and bottoms of the feet a couple times a day or more. Don't forget to purchase GOOD oils, they won't do the job if they are crap. I go through Mountain Rose Herbs.</div>
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<strong>A good moisturizer</strong> for all the dry skin and also for applying your essential oils. I prefer either coconut oil(raw, unrefined) or Tamanu oil. Mix the two together and you get a great consistency for that dry winter skin, cracks, etc. Add a little Vitamin E oil in there and you'll really be lovin' it.</div>
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<strong>Vitamin C.</strong> Seems like a no brainer, but make sure you are stocked up. I take it in a capsule(absorbs better) or you can get the powdered stuff(like Emergen-C). I take it every few hours during the day when I am sick. </div>
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<strong>Electrolytes. </strong>The last thing you want to do is have yourself or child start puking and you have no electrolytes on hand. I prefer coconut water, because it's the absolute healthiest and best. I try and steer clear of Gatorade and the flavored Pedialyte because I don't see how high fructose corn syrup is going to help me or my child when they are sick... So I try and stick to the coconut water, unflavored Pedialyte or the packets of powdered electrolytes(electrolyte stamina power pack by Trace Minerals Research). Hammer the stuff down immediately, because once your electrolytes are off balance, you're in a heap of trouble.</div>
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<strong>Some good, raw honey.</strong> Excellent for a sore throat, not to mention it's healing properties. I will give my kids a spoonful(they don't object) when they complain of a sore throat.</div>
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I am experiencing a lot of change, wonder, and unknown in my life right now.</div>
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No matter what we are going through, we have Someone who is going to help us. I know that God is on my side. He may not give me the answers I want, the timing may be off and it may get a tad bit uncomfortable. </div>
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Bottom line, God always has to remind me that I am NOT in control. And when I attempt to be, I ALWAYS get myself into trouble. Sometimes I think it would be nice for life to be like a remote control where I could hit stop, pause, fast forward and rewind. That power button might even come in handy.</div>
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You may be thinking that all is NOT well! All is NOT well with your soul! I get it. However, it all comes in to perspective when we remember this...</div>
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<em>Jesus said, "Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing." Luke 23:34</em></div>
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No matter where you are, He will meet you there if you let Him.</div>
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Maybe it's negative self talk about how you parent, the way you look, how you perform at something or things you have done in the past that you regret. No matter what it is, we have a tendency to get excruciatingly down on ourselves. I know I call myself stupid or retarded when I do something foolish. It can sometimes be something as simple as dropping something or burning the toast. Stupid? Retarded? Did I really deserve that?</div>
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Think about how you would feel if someone else was as hard on you as you are on yourself? Perhaps you have had one of those critics in your life. I hope you don't, but most us of know that it hurts pretty bad if someone calls you (or makes you feel) stupid, ugly or unworthy.</div>
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Just like the quote above, we do compare our own lives to others. I don't care who you are, if you are human, you've done this before. When I find myself comparing my life to someone elses, it's almost always someone that I don't know intimately. I only see their "highlight reel". I don't get to see all the imperfections, the drama or hear their own nasty self talk. I don't know if the husband brings his wife breakfast in bed every morning like I imagine he MUST. I don't know if those perfectly behaved children turn into demons the second they walk through the front doors of their own house. I don't know if their finances are or are not in shambles because they couldn't resist the temptation to keep up with the Joneses. </div>
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Or what about when I've compared my life to someone elses and thought about how much better my life is than theirs...that's not very nice. Humans I tell ya. Often times, we can be pretty self centered and mean. Often times we don't want to admit it, but it is a reality that all of us face. Some more than others. </div>
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In the book of Obadiah, God gave the people of Edom a warning. In Obadiah 1:12, God said <em>"You should not look down on your brother in the day of his misfortune, nor rejoice over the people of Judah in the day of their destruction, nor boast so much in the day of their trouble."</em> God goes on to warn the people that they will judged as they have judged others. The same holds true for us today. We don't have the right to judge ourselves or others. </div>
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There is absolutely no use or gain in comparing our own lives to others. It will only lead to feelings of inferiority or superiority, both of which can turn in to some pretty nasty personality traits. Not to mention that comparing ourselves isn't fair to either party. We are either cutting ourselves down and putting someone else on a pedestal or vice versa. No one except God alone deserves to be put on a pedestal. No one can live up to it.</div>
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<em>"For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. My frame was not hidden</em> <em>from you when I was made in the secret place. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be."</em></div>
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Let's call her Pearl, since I love that name and wish I could have another daughter just so the name doesn't go to waste. Pearl, oh how she loves the day her People magazine comes in the mail. She thumbs through it immediately, catching up on the newest fashions and celebrity gossip. She just can't believe that Lindsay Lohan had to go into rehab AGAIN. Poor Lindsay she thinks. Pearl wonders what happened to the poor girl. <br />
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As a <span style="background-color: yellow;">kid,</span> I LOVED Michael Jackson. This is how I remember him. I had the poster on my wall and every one of his tapes!<br />
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So many Hollywood stars are the center of our attention and are rapidly becoming the apple of our children's eyes as well. The life of the stars is flooded with dysfunction, unreal expectations and heightened glamour. It's not real and it is obviously taking it's toll on many of their lives as is seen through tabloids and television. I have found myself captivated by the lifestyle of the rich and famous. I understand how hard it can be to shut out, especially when it's on every channel and magazine stand.<br />
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This is Kombucha. It's become quite the craze in the world of the hippies and well, apparently Lindsay Lohan.<br />
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Kombucha really is a wonder drink. In a world where pop(or soda as some of you call it) is running rampant, Kombucha has the ability to save us all from ourselves. When I talk to people who are addicted to pop, they typically tell me that they are mainly addicted to the carbonation. I get a craving for a good Diet Pepsi now and again. Kombucha can be a great way to fulfill your craving for carbonation, but also get the following benefits that Diet Pepsi most certainly can't contend with:<br />
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Probiotics – healthy bacteria<br />
Alkalize the body – balances internal pH<br />
Detoxify the liver – happy liver = happy mood<br />
Increase metabolism – rev your internal engine<br />
Improve digestion – keep your system moving<br />
Rebuild connective tissue – helps with arthritis, gout, asthma, rheumatism<br />
Cancer prevention<br />
Alleviate constipation<br />
Boost energy – helps with chronic fatigue<br />
Reduce blood pressure<br />
Relieve headaches & migraines<br />
Reduce kidney stones<br />
High in antioxidants – destroy free-radicals that cause cancer<br />
Improve eyesight<br />
Speed healing of ulcers – kills <em>h.pylori</em> on contact<br />
Help clear up candida & yeast infections<br />
Aids in healthy cell regeneration<br />
Lower glucose levels – prevents spiking from eating<br />
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Kombucha tastes kind of like a mix of apple cider and sparkling wine. It comes in many different flavors, the asian pear and ginger is my favorite so far. Kombucha is made through a natural fermentation process. Kombucha can be bought in a filtered form or raw. Raw is best and will provide more health benefits, but either are great. Consider buying a glass of Kombucha next time the craving hits, instead of that Coke. <br />
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Every time I drive out of town a certain way, I see this little old house on the right side of the road. It's a sweet little house out in the country with all sorts of trinkets and lawn ornaments adorning the yard. Well, I guess not anymore. But it used to. And sometimes when I would drive by on the way to drop my son off at school I would see this <u>very</u> old lady walking around outside, all hunched over, with paints and paintbrush in hand. She would walk around her yard and diligently "touch up" all of her treasures she had lined up in her yard. It always melted my heart. It appeared as if she lived there all alone. I always wondered what her story was. Every time I drove by I would look for her, as for some reason she intrigued me.<br />
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The day I saw the lawn ornaments removed and the for sale sign in the yard, I felt a little sad, wondering what happened to the sweet little old lady. Did she die? Probably. She didn't appear to be Retirement Home material. It's been several months since I've got to see her. Today as I was driving by, I thought of the sweet little old lady, wondering what she would think about her house being for sale and all of her beautiful lawn ornaments put away. <br />
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As I drove closer to the house, I saw her. I could see her through the glass door in the shed. She was just standing there, with her arms crossed, wearing a peach robe and looking rather glum. I assumed she was looking at the shell of what her place used to be, sad that she wasn't there to tend to it, and sure that whoever comes to live there won't take care of it the way she used to. I blinked, unsure of what I was seeing, and when I reopened my eyes she was gone.<br />
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I don't believe in ghosts and I promise I didn't take any mind altering drugs. Perhaps I've been watching too much Sci-Fi. I've convinced myself it was my mind playing tricks on me. I drove away, breathless and shaky. Regardless, it has my head reeling. <br />
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We all have things in this life that we never want to leave. Perhaps it's your children, your spouse, your work, your pets or your possessions. Well, God tells us this...<br />
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If I knew that I would die tomorrow, the first thing I would think about were my kids. The list of people I would miss and the experiences I wished to have someday would go on and on I'm sure. Then regrets would set in.</div>
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Today was a reminder, that there is more to this life than THIS. If I'm gone tomorrow, everyone else will go on living. My kids will be in God's hands and I will be in heaven. I certainly don't want to worry about being a ghost, lurking around my property in a peach robe, making sure the next tenant keeps my garden up. I want God to be my most valuable treasure.</div>
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Today was also a reminder to me that we are only here for a short time. Worrying about silly things that don't matter only waste the time we have. Life is about living while we are here. That's not an excuse to party all day every day, that is a call to do what is right. To accomplish what you were put here to do. We all have a purpose, whether we know it yet or not. </div>
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Tamanu is an <u>amazing</u> moisturizer. Dry skin doesn't stand a chance when you have a bottle of Tamanu in your arsenal. Mix it with a few drops of your favorite skin enhancing essential oil and you're in for a real treat. <br />
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Tamanu is not just your average moisturizer. It's a pretty amazing oil. You're not going to find this kind of stuff at WalMart, that is for certain. So, here is a brief, shortened list of Tamanu's benefits and uses.<br />
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As you can see, Tamanu is highly useful for a number of different topical treatments. Tamanu oil is for external use only. Tamanu has a unique ability to promote the formation of new tissue, which is what makes it so useful for wound care and any other type of skin regeneration(I'm thinking wrinkles!).<br />
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And if you're curious...Tamanu oil originated in Tahiti and is derived from the nuts of the Polynesian Tamanu tree.<br />
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Have you ever felt like someone was trying to silence you? I'm not talking about someone actually putting duct tape on your mouth, threatening you or telling you to be quiet. I'm talking about a feeling you get inside telling you that what you have to say isn't important.</div>
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I sure have. It typically begins with a feeling of inadequacy. I over analyze something I said, a conviction I passionately obsess over or a belief I possess. I wonder what people are going to think of me and I start to feel frustrated, hurt and angry. And then, I put the wall up. I convince myself that what I have to say or what I want to contribute to something is not worthwhile and it's most certainly not worth my time and effort.</div>
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Then I feel all depressed and start moping around. Probably because I am busy feeling sorry for myself and denying myself the truth. As humans, we worry so much about what other people are going to think of us that we don't want to even try to speak up, speak out or speak anything that may be against the grain. And the Bible believing bunch know that we also have another contender for our thoughts. That evil dude wants to silence us when he knows that we might have a negative impact on his path to pure evilness.</div>
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Between the world, ourselves and Satan beating us up we have a hard row to ho. It's so hard not to feel alone sometimes. </div>
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This is where having good friends and family around come in. Just when you are feeling at your worst, someone encourages you. Me, I believe those people are being used by God...just at the right time. You get that little nudge that gets you thinking. You begin to feel that passion again, that zest, that LIFE seeping back in. Before long, you realize that you nearly allowed yourself to be SILENCED.</div>
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We all have a story and unique talents that no one else in the world has. We all have something important that we need to say, do or be part of. Don't be afraid to be the unique YOU. Share your ideas and beliefs with others. Don't be afraid to start something great or be part of something life changing. You might get dissed, go through dry spells and get flat on your face depressed at times. BUT, you can get back up. Because when you do, you are renewed with that passion all over again.</div>
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So many of us are WAY too busy. We feel like time is not on our side.<br />
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I personally struggle in the opposite direction. Sure, I keep myself busy with all the critters and the family, but I do not have a knack for scheduling social events. I am somewhat of a hermit. I covet my alone time and despise being over scheduled. There are a couple weeks a year that busyness inevitably happens and when it does I am incredibly uncomfortable and edgy.<br />
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So, as you can see, this problem can swing both ways if left un-managed, un-analyzed, un-prayerized and un-realized.<br />
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Bottom line, most of need some help managing our time. <br />
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We try and plan everything and fit in what we can, while missing the big picture. God already has a plan for us. People who are always busy never have the time to sit down and reflect on where their lives are headed. They are too focused on tomorrow's busy schedule.<br />
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Time isn't something that should be left unmonitored. Reason being, we only have a limited amount of it.<br />
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Managing our time can be tough. There is so much to do and so little time. We don't need everyone to like us and we don't need 2 thousand friends. If we over schedule ourselves, we miss out on the people who truly matter to us in this life. We can't be the best for those we were meant to have an impression on. Not to mention, we aren't able to enjoy the bounty of this place we call earth. And most importantly, we aren't as in tune with God's plan for our lives when we are trying so hard to manage it ourselves.<br />
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I encourage you to S L O W down. Take in what life has to offer without saying yes to everything and compromising the path you have been lead to follow. And I promise I will try and schedule a couple more things on my calendar...well, maybe.<br />
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As I look at myself in the mirror at the ripe old age of 32, I notice some gray hairs on that head of mine. I also see wrinkles creeping in that weren't there before. And disturbingly enough the wrinkles appear....deeper! My skin isn't quit as supple looking as it was in my youth. The circles under my eyes are darker and the woes of life are worn on my face.<br />
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As some of you read this you are laughing at the fact that I referred to the age of 32 as "ripe" and are looking for your reading glasses so you can see the rest of this blog post. Others are mortified at the thought of finding that gray hair and extra wrinkle and racing out to the store to buy their Nice 'n Easy and expensive wrinkle cream. Some of you are standing exactly where I am.<br />
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Either way, I can say with confidence that it is more than likely all of us have faced pressure to stay young. Whether it be from TV, magazines, our family and friends or low self esteem. What in the heck is that all about? We are fed this idea that in order to be worthwhile, we need to be youthful. I completely disagree.<br />
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Today was just one of those days. You know what I mean. The day started off with the gate accidentally getting left open and us looking out and seeing the cows in the yard. Then we moved on to accidentally banding a calf whose testicles hadn't dropped yet. Then while that whole debacle was happening one of the steers decided to hop the fence and run all over the universe with the exception of our property. Well, then there's the cat. She's been missing since yesterday and Bean's sad. Then as I was feeling as if I was going to rip my hair out and get rid of every animal we own, the dog walks in the house smelling like...well, it can't even be described. Needless to say, he needed a bath. The entire day was spent outside, stressing over animal issues and trying to parent at the same time. My house ended up a disaster and dinner never ended up getting made. And then there was that play date that had to be cancelled.<br />
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Days like these in my life aren't common, but they aren't as uncommon as some of you may think. Anyone who has 10 million animals like we do know exactly what I am talking about. There are days where these critters make me the happiest woman on the planet and others where I feel like throwing in the towel.<br />
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<br />Diabetes, heart disease and cancer in the United States are rising at a rapid rate. You've heard it a thousand times right? There is not one person who hasn't been touched by one of these diseases and it's becoming much too common. <br />
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Our food supply is being flooded with genetically modified seeds that are meant to withstand high doses of chemicals, namely ROUND-UP! Not something I want in my body or the bodies of our children. The United States is quickly falling behind other countries as we dive bomb in the health department.<br />
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So if we keep hearing it, why aren't we changing it? People are waking up and it's really exciting. Some don't know where to start, some choose to ignore it as some hippy conspiracy, some think they are eating healthy but fall prey to marketing schemes and others are well on their way towards healthier eating.<br />
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We need our children to be vital, productive members of the workforce, not on dialysis at the age of 30. Where will America be if we don't keep this health wave rolling? It's time to get back to our roots and fight against this. Vote with your dollars. Support organic, support local and start making an effort to grow as much of your own food as you can. <br />
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We are Americans! We are at our best when we are up against a wall with a battle to fight! Will you join me? Let's do something with all the extra patriotic blood racing through our veins this 4th of July. There are plenty of people out there that have already started. If you know one, team up with them. If you are one, spread the word and help others around you. It's time we support the Americans around us who are trying to provide healthy food for a healthy America! <br />
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Growing up I knew there was a God. I didn't know Him and I wasn't even really sure He existed. As I got older I realized that God was one of many options out there. Like any human, I needed an explanation for why I was here.<br />
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When I got to High School I learned about evolution in my Science class. Sure, it fit. I didn't have anything to back up a belief in God and evolution made sense to me. Evolution was my explanation for the longing I felt in my heart to know where I belonged, where I fit in to the story. It would be my explanation until I turned 27.<br />
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At 22 years of age I would graduate college, get married and start a career. I married one of those so-called Christians. He didn't talk about his faith much and didn't seem to care that I wasn't a believer. I remember him talking to me about it a couple times, but I was so against it that I would shut the conversation down. My husband wasn't living like a Christian and would later admit that he used me as his excuse to stray from God.<br />
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To make a long story short, a training at work led me to making the decision that I should quit my job to stay at home and go to church. Looking back it's clear to me that a certain Someone was grabbing ahold of me in a big way. And He knew that my kids were the way to my heart, since everything He was telling me was the opposite of what I thought I had planned for my life.<br />
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I really thought I was doing fine before I met Jesus. And ya know what, by the world's standards, I probably was. But let me say this. Jesus has transformed my life. I'm still me, sure. But now I have the Holy Spirit helping me a long, each step of the way. Not to mention the FACT that I have eternal life with Him...just sayin'! <br />
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This is where YOU step in. PLEASE share your grocery money saving hints and tips with us! I would love to hear them and I'm surely not the only one that could benefit from this information. If you are part of my Facebook page, please leave your comments there so everyone can see them!</div>
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