<?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-6674089590556236848</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:15:57.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Work of His Hand</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a chronicle of God&amp;#39;s work in our lives &amp;amp; is NOT intended to bring attention or credit to ourselves. It is meant to remind, encourage &amp;amp; inspire us &amp;amp; others of God&amp;#39;s provision and work in our lives as we journey with Him.  Whether it is joyus, sorrowful exciting or scary we want to show how humbly stepping out in faith allows God to move mountains in our lives.  To God be all the glory...join us for the ride, and prepare to see miracles unfold before your eyes!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-6474362014687892618</id><published>2009-09-21T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T15:57:23.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Away</title><content type='html'>So Melissa and I have been planning a get away weekend for Claire.  We have been asking for God to prepare her heart and lead us in the direction we need to go.  Through many different people he made it clear that we are to have no agenda of our own, but just let the Spirit move. We decided to have the theme for the weekend be "Let me Love you"  Melissa just felt like this was what God wanted her to hear. Up to this point Claire had been really nervous about this weekend, but last night she texted Melissa and said "I just heard the song 'let me love you' by Third Day and for some reason I don't feel scared about this weekend now!"  What a great confirmation, I love when God cares about the little details like that!  I really hope it is a good and healing weekend for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-6474362014687892618?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/6474362014687892618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=6474362014687892618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/6474362014687892618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/6474362014687892618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekend-away.html' title='A Weekend Away'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-6161045026299729710</id><published>2009-03-07T20:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:25:32.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great God Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SbNG6mV4GCI/AAAAAAAABME/EcBe6YLMXws/s1600-h/cardio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SbNG6mV4GCI/AAAAAAAABME/EcBe6YLMXws/s200/cardio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310666358138607650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(picture of cardio room at the gym)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is a great God story and more info will come soon, but for right now I wanted to post that I GOT A GREAT JOB! Totally a God thing and it really just fell into our laps. I wasn't even looking, but Jared saw an ad, I applied along with 100+ other trainers and I of all people got it. I even tanked in the interview a couple of times but still seemed to impress them! It is at a new health club down town (really nice) The owner is a brilliant trainer who coaches elite athletes, speaks nationally and is highly sought after...gulp. I still don't know how I was the most qualified, but obviously God wants me there. Please pray that all falls into place, confidence, skill, babysitters (part time only) etc. I'm so excited and super nervous! YAY. Check out www.stafforddowntown.com I like the part on the site where it says Matt is the expert and his "hand picked staff" that's me...so crazy! I even get to fly to Arizona on their bill this summer for training! I have a feeling it will seem like getting my masters degree with all the studying I'll have to start, oh well it will feel good to use my brain again (other than for reciting the alphabet 20 times a day). To God be the glory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-6161045026299729710?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/6161045026299729710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=6161045026299729710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/6161045026299729710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/6161045026299729710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-god-story.html' title='Great God Story'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SbNG6mV4GCI/AAAAAAAABME/EcBe6YLMXws/s72-c/cardio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-8417806554560661634</id><published>2009-02-27T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:38:11.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a Godly Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SagWGo340iI/AAAAAAAABKY/s6GRFXBb5gI/s1600-h/nacho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SagWGo340iI/AAAAAAAABKY/s6GRFXBb5gI/s320/nacho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516464162984482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lately in scripture and radio and sermons I've been getting the message that I need to be a more encouraging and respectful wife. I don't know why this is so hard to do, but it sure is sometimes. I have been working really hard at it and feel like I have been making improvements. The best thing I try to remember is to say two less negative things each day. This is a very realistic goal and has really helped me learn to bite my tongue. With the added stress of another kid and no sleep it has been even more of a challenge, but we have both risen to the occasion and have really worked things out and have learned to manage our stress and most of the time not take it out on one another. One of the most convicting scriptures I read recently was proverbs 10:21-&lt;em&gt;The lips of the righteous nourish many, but fools die for lack of judgment.&lt;/em&gt; This one was so clear from God and just made me feel the guilt I should in my conscience. I felt like God said okay Whitney, you are so concerned about the nutrition and food you feed your family, but what spiritual food are you feeding your husband? I had to answer the question by saying I feed him spiritual pork rinds, hot dogs and gas station nacho cheese. Yep, cheap, nutrient void, over processed, blood pressure increasing spiritual food that rots his soul. Sooo, I decided to look at this in a new way and remember that I not only need to feed his body good food, but also his emotions and spirit. The other verse I liked was Proverbs 24:&lt;em&gt;By wisdom a house is built, and through understanding it is established; &lt;br /&gt;through knowledge its rooms are filled with rare and beautiful treasures.&lt;/em&gt; I truly want the rooms of my house to be filled with beautiful treasures; Godly children,a strong healthy marriage and of course who ever else is staying with us at the time;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Isn't that first picture gross, it fits so perfectly for this blog. Maybe I should print that and have it on my fridge and mirror as a reminder :) hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SagVHnYK7VI/AAAAAAAABKQ/1jce0W5jGEA/s1600-h/pork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SagVHnYK7VI/AAAAAAAABKQ/1jce0W5jGEA/s320/pork.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307515381429759314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SagWPzvGJVI/AAAAAAAABKg/WBOWvASXnZ4/s1600-h/hot+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SagWPzvGJVI/AAAAAAAABKg/WBOWvASXnZ4/s200/hot+dog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516621697721682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-8417806554560661634?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/8417806554560661634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=8417806554560661634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/8417806554560661634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/8417806554560661634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2009/02/becoming-godly-wife.html' title='Becoming a Godly Wife'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvftKaKB0Jk/SagWGo340iI/AAAAAAAABKY/s6GRFXBb5gI/s72-c/nacho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-3326322890325779754</id><published>2009-01-16T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:49:47.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving for God</title><content type='html'>Jared and I are attending a 7 week financial management course at our church.  We have been for two weeks and feel like it will be really good for us. The reason I'm blogging about it here is that it gave us an opportunity to experience the joy of giving.  The instructor gave four people $25 each to help someone in need and tell them that they were giving them God's money out of love.  We were not the people picked, but when I was talking with one of the girls who was picked she said "I have no idea what to do with this"  I said "I know who I would give it to, but it is your choice"  I explained that I would give it to Clair's brother and his girlfriend who are trying very hard to make a living and care for their infant son.  God is totally working on them and I know they could use the help and love.  Well, that was on Sunday and then yesterdy, Thursday, this girl was at my house and Clair was talking about her brother and told a story about how all they had for dinner one night was 1 can of tuna that they shared.  I was really hoping that she still had the money and would give it to them.  She did still have it and we were able to send Clair over to his house with not only $25 but also some extra formula we had, some dinner, and a 5lb bag of potatoes that I had sitting around.  When Clair gave it all to him he just kept saying "Clair, someone loves us and they don't even know us"  I was so happy to hear that the message was received perfectly!  He said that he could go buy dinner and some diapers for his baby because they only had 2 left.  I was so blessed to be a part of this, and our prayer is that this family would see God's love through us and start coming to church and to Jesus!  This best part is this is not the only story we have about giving either. Last night was our life group, and one of our friends said she still had her $25 to give away and wasn't sure who to give it to. Jared said ask Whitney I'm sure she has someone in mind.  The first person who came to mind was a girl from our group who just started coming last week, and just as I suggested her she walked in the door. I didn't know what she had been through this week, but I just felt like she could use it.  Throughout life group she shared about her increadibly hard week and told us that she has a son who has a very scary medical condition and he needs medication for it.  She had the money for the Rx and rent in her purse, but it was stolen at work!  So after group Jared and I and the family who had the $25 to give prayed over her and then they gave her the money, but they also added another $50 to it.  This wonderful girl was weeping because she had not felt God's love so stronly for a long time.  I wish you all could have been here for this awesome night!  I love stories like this.  Not only have I seen people blessed this week, but we have been tremendously blessed ourselves.  As you may know all of our travel expenses are paid in FULL!  Thank you to those who have given to us! Praise be to God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-3326322890325779754?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/3326322890325779754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=3326322890325779754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/3326322890325779754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/3326322890325779754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2009/01/giving-for-god.html' title='Giving for God'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-5281809067601384863</id><published>2009-01-09T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:24:23.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Church and Life Groups</title><content type='html'>It has been quite a while since I've posted on this site. There are many reasons, but definitely not from the lack of God moving in our lives...quite the opposite actually. I just have to say I LOVE where God has us right now! For four years we have prayed for Christian couples/friends to fellowship with on a regular basis and now we finally have that prayer answered. Don't get me wrong we have made two great relationships with friends here, but we never got together on any sort of regular basis. Since we have started attending/leading this new church called the Lion's Den (referring to the scripture in Revelations) we have TOTALLY felt God's presence, purpose, and design for what he wanted "the church" to be in the first place. We prayed long and hard about switching churches because we really did and do love SHEC, but we always felt held back or limited there. We are not the sit-in-church-and-do-nothing types, so we felt like our gifts and talents were being wasted. This has really opened the door and I mean wide open for us to be used. Jared accepted the head deacon position and we are leading a home meeting called Life Group. These groups are designed to be more than a bible study. They are meant to train up disciples. We go through questions and scripture that are based on the previous Sunday's message and most of the time we get off track but in a good spiritual way. We have had six or so meetings each with a different feel to it. Some are very in-depth serious spiritual conversations, and some are light hearted praise reports all the way through. The great thing about them though is it doesn't just stop there, we are all responsible to one another throughout the week. We hold each other accountable, and I mean actually do the tough job of calling people on things and really helping out when needed. I had to do that with a friend of mine in the group last week. It was good practice of going to a person in love and guiding them back to a path of life and not destruction. In this case it had to do with a person joking way too often and harshly about her spouse in front of others. It went very well, and led to reconciliation between the two of them. This week I received a challenge from the same girl to step outside of my comfort zone. I had said I'm good at talking about God and faith with believers, but I have a hard time doing so with non-believers. Well, she asked if I would pray about pushing myself by serving in a soup kitchen or something with her and witnessing. This is great because I would probably never push myself like that without prompting. This is just such a good evidence of how God desires for us to fellowship and lift each other up. We have had many people checking in on us and vice-versa. Our assistant pastor had a wonderful analogy for this the other day. He showed us a 1x4 board and how easily it can break under pressure, this is how we are, fairly strong but under a hard blow we can not take it on our own. Then he taped four boards together and said this is how we are when we band together with other Christians, we can't be broken. Part of the vision for this church is based on the book Church is a Team Sport by Jim Putman. This is a GREAT book and would recommend you all read it! If you or your church wants to grow and disciple people this is a great guide. This church is moving and growing. We have already gone from meeting in our pastor's home in August with 60 or so people interested to having our brand new building packed out with over 200 people. Within one month of being in our new building we had to go to two services. I'll try to post more as we go, but I'm so excited to see what God has planned for this church&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-5281809067601384863?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/5281809067601384863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=5281809067601384863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/5281809067601384863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/5281809067601384863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-church-and-life-groups.html' title='New Church and Life Groups'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-1910529236729701076</id><published>2008-11-29T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:42:00.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Day</title><content type='html'>So Clair is moving in with us next weekend Dec. 6th. So far she has stayed here weekends and this week a little more because of Thanksgiving break. She is a wonderful, bubbly, sweet girl and we are looking forward to having her. I am still a little worried about what spiritual yuckiness might follow her here, so that would be a huge prayer request. Also that the leaving process would be as painless as possible because her mom will undoubtedly through a huge tantrum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her room is coming along slowly but surely and is one of those projects that leaves you with a huge sense of accomplishment. I will post before and after photos once we are done. I have painting, scrap booking (for wall hangings), elliptical moving, dresser bringing, decorating and cleaning to do this week in order to have her room ready as her birthday gift. My friend Melissa and I are also going to be helping with her birthday party and making the cake so that should be fun too. I look forward to sharing stories and photos of this week and weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is an amazing thing and God is just so cool in his workings. Molly and I prayed so hard for Clair. We prayed she would find Jesus and learn to receive his forgiveness, love, and strength. We prayed that she would make it through her high school years and be able to get out of her house and live a good life. Praise be to God because she does know Him and His love for her. She has made it, and is on her way to making a new life of her own. I'm so blessed to have seen the journeys of these two beautiful girls and the love that God has for them. Praise be to God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-1910529236729701076?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/1910529236729701076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=1910529236729701076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/1910529236729701076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/1910529236729701076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/11/moving-day.html' title='Moving Day'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-2992007936058829309</id><published>2008-11-17T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:32:24.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Sunday Morning Service</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a great morning! The lady we have been pursuing came to church yesterday. I was so excited to see that she had actually made it. I wasn't sure how she would like the service, or if she was going to be hard hearted or resistant to anything. I had prayed that when she did come to church that God would have that service directed specifically at her. IT WAS! I love seeing the inside workings of God. From the worship to the ending prayer it was the perfect day for her to be there. I'll explain: She said she liked the music (which is good but not necessary) but one of the songs seemed to touch her and she said "That is a GOOD song" The song was All for Love and the words are below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All For Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;All for love, a Father gave&lt;br /&gt;For only love could make a way&lt;br /&gt;All for love, the heavens cried for love was crucified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PreChorus:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how many times have I broken Your heart&lt;br /&gt;But still You forgive if only I ask&lt;br /&gt;And how many times have You heard me pray&lt;br /&gt;Draw near to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Everything I need is you&lt;br /&gt;My beginning, my forever&lt;br /&gt;Everything I need is You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Let me sing all for love&lt;br /&gt;I will join the angel song&lt;br /&gt;Ever holy is the Lord&lt;br /&gt;King of glory, King of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;All for love a Savior prayed&lt;br /&gt;Abba Father, have Your way&lt;br /&gt;Though they know not what they do&lt;br /&gt;Let the cross draw man to You, to You&lt;br /&gt;To You, to You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillsong United Live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pre chorus, has the exact words that I have spoken to her over the past week. Forgiveness if only you ask and God will draw near to you if you draw near to him. Some of this was even in the email that I posted about last time. So that was a great start. Then at break I talked with her and she told me how she was afraid that her hours are going to be cut this week due to the economy. This seems pretty likely since Apex has let 5 people go in the last two months. This coupled with the struggles she told me about last week were really making her nervous about the immediate future. All I could tell her was that God would provide for her. So the first thing our pastor says when he starts preaching is this, "Do you ever wish you could see what is just around the corner? Some of you might be having financial problems, or employment worries..." I just started giggling inside thinking God you are too good. The rest of the sermon went on to talk about the Israelites wandering in the desert, but the main message was about God being big enough to provide even in trials. He also talked very clearly about how bad things in our lives are not always punishment but refinement. He talked about how some of us might have stepped off of God's path and onto our old destructive one. This was the exact analogy that she told me about at lunch last week. She wanted to forge a new path and let the other one become over grown. So this week I made a picture for her with the verse Psalm 23:3 "He restores my soul. He guides me in &lt;em&gt;paths&lt;/em&gt; of righteousness for his name's sake." Finally at the end of the the service Dave was praying and quoted the verse "I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me" This was one of the verses I put in her email. I love when you can see patterns and themes when God is trying to tell you something. We often see the same thing three times from different sources. She has heard the path analogy three times now from different places, and not all Christian ones either. She said that she would definitely be back. I truly hope she comes again! She and her boyfriend are in our prayers. It was a good day, Praise be to God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-2992007936058829309?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/2992007936058829309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=2992007936058829309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2992007936058829309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2992007936058829309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/11/wonderful-sunday-morning-service.html' title='Wonderful Sunday Morning Service'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-248077270077131519</id><published>2008-11-14T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T13:09:44.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How God Cares for us Daily</title><content type='html'>The other day I was getting ready and while curling my hair I felt convicted to pray for our friends Dave and Melissa. I didn't really know why, but I decided I should take a minute and do so. A while later I was doing my devotional and I thought, I need to pray again so I did. After I did I decided to text Melissa and let her know God put her and Dave on my heart and that I was praying for them even if nothing was going on. She called me back immediately and said "Thank you so much for praying!" I asked her what was going on and she said they had had a terrible morning (it was only 11 when she called). The night before their computer got a virus and died, none of them had slept well, Dave woke up sick and puking, Melissa and Ellianna were tired and grumpy and Ellianna was being a challenging two year old. This was all before they left the house. As Melissa was driving to drop off Ellianna at a babysitter, who was the forth person she had called to babysit and all others were sick, she had a problem with her car. She was driving 65 miles an hour and a large protective cover on the underside of the car fell down, but was still connected to one corner and was dragging on the road. Long story short, she went home fixed it and made it into town to work late and then almost locked her keys in the car. She was in surprisingly good spirits after beating up the car a little. I had no idea any of that was going on, but I knew she needed to know God was caring for her and her family. This was just a great example of how God can tell us he is there and watching out for us when we need it. So the moral of the story is FOLLOW YOUR GUT, because it is really God whispering to you. Praise be to God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-248077270077131519?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/248077270077131519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=248077270077131519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/248077270077131519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/248077270077131519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-god-cares-for-us-daily.html' title='How God Cares for us Daily'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-2477447272032903291</id><published>2008-11-14T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:50:55.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dash Video</title><content type='html'>I love this little video clip that was passed on to me by the lady I told you about in the post "A Woman on my Heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take the time to watch it, the words are meaningful and the pictures take your breath away! &lt;a href="http://www.dashpoemmovie.com/"&gt;Click Here for the video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-2477447272032903291?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/2477447272032903291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=2477447272032903291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2477447272032903291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2477447272032903291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/11/dash-video.html' title='The Dash Video'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-2287889644581714790</id><published>2008-11-12T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:30:21.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Answeres Prayers</title><content type='html'>So since we have decided to have Molly's sister come live with us I have been praying that God would provide for us in any way that we needed to do this successfully. I was a little concerned about how we would pay for the extra groceries, gas, car insurance etc for a teenage girl in her senior year all while preparing for the new expenses of a baby and the adoption. Well, as our assistant pastor said a few weeks ago "when you take the time to help others it gets God's attention" I guess it did because God provided for this concern today!! I met with Molly and the lady she has been blessed to be mothered by for the last few years. This woman runs a house for college students called the Alpha Omega house. As she has gotten to know Molly and cared for her like her own daughter she has grown to care for her sister as well. She said she has prayed about letting her come stay at the house but feels like God isn't leading her down that path. She did however say that she was more than willing to help me through this and partner with us to help Clair out. On top of that, which was wonderful, she said she felt lead to send a portion of her tithe our way to help with expenses. I don't know details yet, but I couldn't help but tear up and praise God for so quickly answering that prayer! What a blessing and relief this was. I know that even without the help we would somehow have made it work, but this is so helpful. It is wonderful to know that there are other Christians out there willing to do the tough stuff. When I walked through this with Molly I had no one else to turn to, but this time we have a whole team of people committed to showing this girl love and life! Praise be to God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-2287889644581714790?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/2287889644581714790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=2287889644581714790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2287889644581714790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2287889644581714790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-answeres-prayers.html' title='God Answeres Prayers'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-2209146562624604125</id><published>2008-11-10T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:01:21.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A woman on my heart</title><content type='html'>Since Jared took his job at Apex a lady who works with him has seemed drawn to both Jared and I. From the time I met her, God started putting her on my heart with such a heavy burden. In the past six months she has come to my thoughts a lot at random times. I have felt lead to pray for her, invite her to church, lunch and just to love on her. Two weeks ago our assistant pastor preached a message that was so incredible and it gave me such a surge of energy and excitement about reaching out to her. I felt like God told me then that she would come to know Him. Since that message I have been trying to meet with her but things just kept getting in the way. We finally met on Friday November 7th. She opened up right away and told me about something that she has been struggling with for ten years or more. I was able to ask her if she had accepted Christ and she said that she had. I was surprised by that, but very excited about it.  We talked a little about how God forgives and can help you forge a new path. After lunch she had a ticket that she was trying to get differed and asked if I would go with her for support. I went and told her I'd pray for her while she was in there. The judge not only differed the ticket, but waived the mandatory processing fee and said it would not go on her driving record! She was so relieved and said that she hadn't had such peace for a long time. She thanked me for coming, but even better she actually folded her hands and said "Thank you God" It was such a great day and I'm so excited for her. She seems genuinely interested in coming to church with us and I pray that she will actually follow through with that. I sent her this email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a great time with you at lunch! I am blessed to know you and feel honored that you trust me enough to share your story with me. Please know that your story is safe with us and that I want to be a soft place for you to fall in this hard world. None of us can face our fears, trails, and struggles without the help of committed and supportive friends. Always remember that God is forgiving and that though we don't deserve his love and grace He gives it freely if we only ask. I hope that the weekend with your family went okay, but if not please don't be discouraged, you have people on your side. You have so much to offer this world and those around you, and I look forward to helping you create the new path in your life that will allow you to prosper. I pray God will bless you tremendously as you seek Him and a better way of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do all things through Christ Jesus who strengthens me. Philippians 4:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Whitney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was her response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whitney,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for your kind words. I feel truly thankful that you and Jared have come into my life and I am hopeful for the first time in a very long time. I came so close to not going to Belgrade this weekend but I prayed a great deal for guidance and did end up going and am glad that I did. I will talk with you soon. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a miracle, Praise be to God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-2209146562624604125?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/2209146562624604125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=2209146562624604125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2209146562624604125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/2209146562624604125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/11/woman-on-my-heart.html' title='A woman on my heart'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-9162962164710407717</id><published>2008-11-02T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:12:47.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very special girl - Take 2</title><content type='html'>God has been preparing our hearts to minister to Molly's sister Clair. Until the last few weeks she would be on my heart here and there, but now it has been constant for a few weeks. This past week I saw her at church and as I hugged her we both started balling. I could feel her hurt oozing into me as she just held on and would not break the embrace. It broke my heart. I told Molly to check in on her and after she did she told me that the people closest to Clair had started to doubt her and her situation and were closing their eyes to her pain. Of course this is what happened to Molly right before we met. I refuse to be that person, so I started praying and thinking about her a lot. One morning I woke up and before I even got out of my bedroom the thought crossed my mind...am I ready to take her in? It kind of surprised me because I thought the friend who started to back away was going to let her live there. Well, then I thought...I bet her friend decided to not let her stay. I prayed about it and decided if that was the case that we would take her in (providing Jared agreed) Not an hour later Molly called and was so upset and told me that Clair's friend did back out and now she had no where to go. I just had to smile in spite of the news because God had been whispering to me that morning. I talked with Jared and it went like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey hon, I want you to pray about letting Clair stay with us because her other option backed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: What are we going to do say no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well, of course not but I thought you might want to pray about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: I will but I'm totally fine with it, we need to get that room ready anyway:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my husband! He is so great and loving and open to letting our lives be used for God's purposes. He didn't even bat an eye or think twice, I love that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called her last night and extended the invitation to stay weekends from now until she is 18 and then to live here full time after that (December). She didn't agree yet, but she got choked up and just said "I don't know what to say but thank you." We will see where this takes us, but for now it feels good to have God working so obviously in our lives. We will need support and prayer as we move forward...we are blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-9162962164710407717?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/9162962164710407717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=9162962164710407717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/9162962164710407717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/9162962164710407717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/11/very-special-girl-take-2.html' title='A very special girl - Take 2'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-5436900672467115697</id><published>2008-10-12T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:49:18.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A very special girl</title><content type='html'>After we got settled into our new home in Missoula, we attended a marriage retreat that was wonderful. We met a few friends there from our church and got plugged into a small group that they were in. We made some friends and started forming relationships. One of the ladies in the group worked with the youth at our church and had befriended one of the girls named Molly. One night when we were at our group Molly called and asked if someone could come get her from her house. Her home life was very difficult and she need a lot of outside support. I felt like God nudged me to go along and pick her up. I did and as she got into the van she looked very beaten down. I sat quietly in the back seat and she sat down beside me not really seeing me. I reached over and put my hand on ther leg and said, I know how you feel, I've had a similar background. She was startled by this at first, but she was glad to have someone there for her. As we hung out more as a group we got to know one another better. We had a lot in common and God was breaking my heart for her. She was a senior in high school at the time and had about 6 months until graduation. She started staying over at our apartment on weekends and then at spring break she stayed the whole week. Gradually she stayed longer and longer until the day she turned 18 and she moved in with us for the summer. This was an amazing time of walking with God in order to be wholly available for her, but it was also very difficult in many different ways. During this time God revealed to me what many people had told me along the way in my life...that God had a big plan for me and would use my past to help others. I was amazed at how God fit the two of us together and used my strenghts AND weaknesses to help this precious girl that he cared so much about. I know that this relationship was sent by God and his timing for our move to MT (graduating from CSU a year early) was perfectly placed in order to make me available to her. I'm so thankful that I had this time of learning and growing and will always be thankful for my dear friend whom I still love very much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-5436900672467115697?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/5436900672467115697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=5436900672467115697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/5436900672467115697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/5436900672467115697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/10/very-special-girl.html' title='A very special girl'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-5005327332371182427</id><published>2008-10-08T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:54:06.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Move</title><content type='html'>We are going to be going back through a few of our major "God things" in the past before we start posting what is going on now. We want to give a little background and also record the ones that are important before details start to blur. Having said that, we are going to skip from when we got together to our move to Montana. This is not to say that there weren't plenty of noteworthy times in between those two events. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spring of 2004 Jared had completed his first year of college and I had just graduated from CSU-Pueblo. We were living in Pueblo, CO and were starting to plan the next phase of our lives. We thought about building a house in Pueblo West and started trying to get a loan. Even with Jared's dad co-signing on a loan we were still turned down. This was so frustrating for us especially because the lots were like 8k. God had a different plan and I'm so thankful! Can you really see us living in Pueblo West? After that plan fell through we decided to move to Ft. Collins. I was planing on getting my Master's degree and Jared would finish school there. We even went up on spring break and looked at places to live there. Not long after that I was getting my application done for the grad-school program and took my exam. I some how got completely confused on one part of the test and I tanked on the score! I immediately realized the problem after I submitted the scores and was SO mad that I had made such a dumb mistake on such an important exam. Needless to say based on those scores I was denied entrance to the grad-program. Again a frustrating heartbreak. One day a few weeks later, I got a packet in the mail from a graduate school in WA. So I stared looking at this packet and thought "why not?" Why not move somewhere way out of our comfort zone? So Jared the handy researcher went to work. We found Missoula and the University of Montana. This school would allow both of us to finish the programs we wanted to. We fell in love with the town from pictures and what we had read. Jared had always wanted to live in Montana, and I was starting to come around after looking into the town some more. After graduation we took a trip up to see Missoula in May. It was so beautiful! We were hooked. We started praying and praying and really felt that this was meant to be so we told family and friends. Friends were sad but excited for us and family was in a state of shock. They didn't really believe we would go through with it. Someone even said "I remember when we were young and stupid and did stuff like this". So on that note we geared up to prove them wrong (in a good way). One night after a lot of discouraging talk with family we drove the hour drive home to Pueblo. We were having some doubts and were trying to finalize our decision. We talked the whole way about whether or not this was right.  Just as we were turning onto the the exit ramp to our apartment a van pulled out in front of us that had big huge sticker letters spelling out TRUST GOD NOW. We laugh and look at each other and then look back and saw that the van was from Montana! How's that for a sign LOL. So we did, we trusted God, packed up and moved to Missoula with no jobs lined out, no house set up, and not a familiar soul in all of Montana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's Provision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in the KOA cabins for a week while we got phones and went job and house hunting. Within a week I was hired as a personal trainer at Gold's Gym, Jared had a job in at the contractor's desk at Home Depot, we found a brand new studio apartment that allowed pets and was in our budget, and we also found a great church that fit us perfectly. We moved in and with in a few months God was showing us his fist opportunity to serve...more on that in another post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-5005327332371182427?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/5005327332371182427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=5005327332371182427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/5005327332371182427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/5005327332371182427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-move.html' title='The Big Move'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674089590556236848.post-4105188797696870903</id><published>2008-10-05T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:05:20.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Begining-A God Send and a Happy Holloween</title><content type='html'>In 1999 Jared and I were 16 and Juniors in high school. We had been friends for about a year, and then in October this progressed to a dating relationship. God brought us together and has blessed us together since. Here is a brief story of how we got together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Whitney's perspective:&lt;br /&gt;The year preceding us getting together had been very tough for me. My best friend and her family (my "adopted" family) moved away, I had my first break-up, and my step mom left my dad. I felt very alone and was going through a very dark emotional time. Before the school year started I knelt down and prayed that the Lord would bring someone into my life. I didn't care if it was a friend, parent, or boyfriend but I need someone. I had enjoyed Jared's friendship and felt lucky to have such a good guy friend and had never had any more feelings for him until the week of Oct. 25th when something changed. Jared attended a choir concert of mine and afterwards invited me to listen to a song he wanted played at his wedding...smooth. I did and it was very sweet, it was a rock ballad :) Later that week he came to watch my state cross country race in Denver. That night after the XC meet my friend had a Halloween party. Jared had planned a surprise for me at the party and lead me on a creative treasure hunt. At the end of the hunt he was standing out on the porch all dressed up in a suit. He manged to get out a few words and then asked if I would like to date him. I said yes, gave him a huge hug and so began our love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jared's perspective:&lt;br /&gt;Well I pretty much thought she was really cute and wanted to get to know her better so I put my best moves on her in Biology class which included taking and hiding her shoes, catching her a frog from the river, and playing the Fishy song by philmore for her. Apparently they did not work to win her over in a romantic way. I just remember thinking that she deserved better than her current boyfriend at the time. I got a hold of her at the end of the next summer and took her 4-wheeling to one of my favorite spots. I tried my best to see how she felt about me without directly asking. She basically said she liked being friends and didn't see anything ever happening. Anyway I continued to pursue her, I went to all of her cross country meets and choir concerts. After Whitney's state cross country meet I asked one of our friends if she thought Whitney would say yes if I asked her out. She said NO but apparently I didn't take her advise very seriously. A few days later I went to a memorial service for a girl I knew through a church group. After I left that I went to our friend's Halloween party where I sent Whitney on a scavenger hunt with me at the end. Thankfully she said Yes! I was so relieved, I don't even remember anything I said because I was so nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it!  It has been a great 9 years of dating and 6 years of marriage and we feel so blessed to have eachother!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674089590556236848-4105188797696870903?l=theworkofhishand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/feeds/4105188797696870903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674089590556236848&amp;postID=4105188797696870903' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/4105188797696870903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674089590556236848/posts/default/4105188797696870903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworkofhishand.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-begining-god-send-and-happy.html' title='Our Begining-A God Send and a Happy Holloween'/><author><name>Outdrsycple</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07442019550499356929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
