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		<title>Blooming</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 22:24:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Christine Brown

Wherever you are, be all there. Live to the hilt every situation you believe to be the will of God.
-Jim Elliot
Don’t strain your eyes to see the future –
for you will not be able to see clearly what God wants you to see now.
-Elisabeth Elliot

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<p style="text-align: right;">by Christine Brown</p>
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<p style="text-align: right;"><em>Wherever you are, be all there. Live to the hilt every situation you believe to be the will of God.</em><br />
-Jim Elliot</p>
<p style="text-align: right;"><em>Don’t strain your eyes to see the future –<br />
for you will not be able to see clearly what God wants you to see now.</em><br />
-Elisabeth Elliot</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Looks like the Elliots had a good handle on contentment…living life to the fullest. It sounds like they didn’t worry much. I’ve a note written in the back of my Bible that our pastor mentioned in a message: &#8220;If you worry, your view of God is that He is not there”.</p>
<p>Wow. When fear invades thoughts, do I believe that God is there?</p>
<p>My husband and I were saying that other day that this Air Force life is one of extremes. Extremely adventurous and exciting things…extremely hard things.</p>
<p>I have to admit, sometimes I find my thoughts in these places:</p>
<ul>
<li>fear of the future</li>
<li>fear of deployment</li>
<li>fear of having to handle life ALONE</li>
<li>fear of failure in being all my son will need me to be</li>
<li>fear of the danger in flying</li>
<li>fear of the unknown</li>
<li>fear of moving overseas</li>
<li>fear of moving across the country by myself</li>
</ul>
<p>I am sure that your fears are very different from mine. Perhaps you’re worrying about needing a job, singleness, or other strains are bearing down on you.</p>
<p>When stormy thoughts and imaginations of what things could possibly be like come, it drains you. You can’t “see clearly what God wants you to see today”. You miss out on HERE and NOW. I am not the wife my husband needs me to be, or the mommy that my son needs when my thoughts are out there getting lost in worry.</p>
<p>Fear is abuse of the imagination as you picture worst that can happen, when the best may very well be what is in store.</p>
<p>So many times I want to know what is down the road. I am a very organized person—planning is essential. Right now we don’t even know what is 4 months down the road!  Will my husband be off training somewhere without us? Will my son and I be able to go along? Will he be in survival training which is pretty much a horrible time? Will we still be living in here or moving very soon after graduation? What state or country will we be living in next?</p>
<p>I think that if we knew the future, we would faint at the very thought of it. If I had known what 2008 would be like I would have most likely had a nervous breakdown!</p>
<p>But here’s what God’s Word says…</p>
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<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><em>…and as thy days, so shall thy strength be. </em> (Deuteronomy 33:25)</p>
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<p>God gives strength for each day when that day comes, not beforehand. What a realization this was! When saying goodbye comes on a deployment day, I will have strength for that day. When I have to handle life alone, I will have strength for that day. If we move overseas, I will have strength for that day. And not only for these big things in life, but in everything HE GIVES STRENGTH! What a promise from God!</p>
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<p style="text-align: right;"><em>Are we assured that we are safe in the hands that hold the stars? Can we wholeheartedly surrender to God, leaving quietly with Him all of our ‘what ifs’ and ‘but what abouts’? ALL can rest quietly in His very capable hands.</em><br />
-Elisabeth Elliot</p>
</blockquote>
<p>In my flower garden, some plants have been flowering beautifully while some are bent over, brown, dried up. How disappointing the brown ones are! I have put such time, attention and love into those little seeds, then the little plants, watching them grow and practically cheering them on. It was so exciting to think of how beautiful all the different types of flowers will be!  Now, pitiful describes them best.</p>
<p>We’ve all heard the phrase, “Bloom where you are planted.”  I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately.</p>
<p>Am I blooming right here, right now, where I am planted? Am I bringing beauty into my little corner of the world? Or am I dried up and pitiful from the strain of worry? Am I a disappointment to God, to Him who has planted me here? Is He looking down thinking…”how beautiful you could have been!”</p>
<p>As I’ve been reflecting on life and where God has us right now I am realizing more than ever that I need to leave EVERYTHING in His hands. Worrying and becoming fearful will accomplish only one thing. It will steal my joy. It will filter out the beauty and only allow the negative is seen. It will prevent me from living life to the fullest today.</p>
<p>I can rest in Him and find joy in the everyday things of life. In where I am right now—even with all of the uncertainties of the future. My eyes are not clouded by worry anymore. God has a perfect plan that only HE could plan so wonderfully! Whatever comes our way will have gone through His hand first. Nothing can touch us without God being a part of it. I can trust Him&#8230;in all things. Life is beautiful.</p>
<p><em>My name is  Christine Brown and I&#8217;m 24 years old.  The love of my life is a pilot in the Air  Force, and we have a 1 year old boy, Tyler.  Some of my interests  include  decorating, cooking, photography, and scrapbooking.  Loving God more and  loving others as He did is my continual pursuit. </em></p>
<p style="text-align: right;">photography copyright Philip Ivester, 2007<em><br />
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		<title>The Best Piece of Advice</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 07:00:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gretchen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last fall, a YLCF reader named Amanda asked me some fun and thought-provoking questions for an interview over at Feelin’ Feminine.  The one that really gave me pause was this: “What is the best advice you have ever received?”  Not just the best advice I’d read, or the best advice I’d given, but the best [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Last fall, a YLCF reader named <a href="http://superangelsblog.com/">Amanda</a> asked me some fun and thought-provoking questions for <a href="http://feelinfeminine.com/?p=2580">an interview over at Feelin’ Feminine</a>.  The one that really gave me pause was this: “What is the best advice you have ever received?”  Not just the best advice I’d read, or the best advice I’d given, but the best advice I’d <span style="text-decoration: underline;">received</span>.  A lot of sage bits swirled through my mind before I finally land upon a piece of advice I’d been given—and then I wondered why I hadn’t thought of it sooner.  But I loved how the question got me thinking.  And I decided I’d like to pass Amanda’s question on to all of you: <strong>what is the best piece of advice you have ever been given? </strong>Comment with your answer!</em></p>
<p>My mother always told me that her mother always told her: <em>it is selfish to be self-conscious. </em>I have always struggled with being self-conscious.  Maybe everyone else does, too.  But I’m always slightly jealous of those who appear so self-confident.  Because I myself am feeling self-conscious about not being self-confident!  <em>It’s all about self.</em></p>
<p>Whenever I actually make the conscious effort to be <em>others-</em>conscious, I feel at ease making them feel at ease.  And I’ve found that the easiest way to start is with a simple smile.  The Bible says, “A joyful heart is good medicine” (<a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=proverbs%2017:22&amp;version=NASB">Proverbs 17:22</a>).  And after all, “Never frown: you don’t know who’s falling in love with your smile.”</p>
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		<title>The Giant Fear</title>
		<link>http://ylcf.org/2009/10/the-giant-fear/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 07:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chantel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever seen a giant, or perhaps you&#8217;ve heard it noised about the camp that &#8220;there be giants in the land&#8221;? Let me tell you, it is all too true. There are giants out there, and they will get you if you don&#8217;t watch out.
I rather think that the giants I see might not [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever seen a giant, or perhaps you&#8217;ve heard it noised about the camp that &#8220;there be giants in the land&#8221;? Let me tell you, it is all too true. There <em>are</em> giants out there, and they will get you if you don&#8217;t watch out.</p>
<p>I rather think that the giants I see might not be the same ones you see, but they are giants just the same, and I&#8217;m afraid that I have run away from the ones I&#8217;ve met more than once, instead of standing my ground bravely like I ought to have.</p>
<p>Most people would never guess it, but I am afraid of a lot of things. New things that take me too far out of &#8220;comfort zone&#8221; might as well be a smoke signal to  Giants 12 feet tall or more to come after me, and while they come in different shapes and forms, they all have the same name. It&#8217;s &#8220;Fear&#8221;.</p>
<p>Fear has kept me from doing things I&#8217;ve always wanted to do. He&#8217;s kept me from doing things I should have done, and I&#8217;ve even done some things that I wish I wouldn&#8217;t have just because I saw Fear looking at me and I thought it&#8217;d be better to do anything than face <em>him</em> again in a battle.</p>
<p>What I don&#8217;t always remember is that Fear is really just a paper giant. He is no stronger than how much I let him control me, and that is the way it is with every giant we meet in life. Giants can&#8217;t get their darts through the Shield of Faith or the Helmet of Salvation, and they don&#8217;t hold up to &#8220;all-prayer&#8221; and the Sword of the Spirit. In fact, Trust in God and Faith are two things that they themselves fear, and prayer to God makes even the greatest giants to tremble.  It&#8217;s just that with no armor for our backs, it&#8217;s a sure victory for the giants when we turn to run.</p>
<p>God&#8217;s word gives us battle plans straight from the Greatest General to conquer every giant we might face in this life and Fear in all his different forms is as good as dead if I study the plans and act upon them.  As He promised, &#8220;Perfect Love casts out Fear&#8221;. And those who keep their minds stayed on Him will have <em>perfect peace</em>, no matter what kind of Fear- or any other Giant- is staring them down.</p>
<p>It can be wearying, fighting of the Giant Fear all the time, but &#8220;<em> </em>they that <em>wait on the LORD</em> shall renew their strength. They shall mount up with <em>wings as eagles</em>. They shall <em>run and not be weary</em>. They shall <em>walk and not faint.&#8221; </em>&#8220;God <em>is</em> our refuge and strength a <em>very present</em> help in trouble. Therefore <em>shall not we fear</em> though the earth be removed..<em>.&#8221; </em></p>
<p>It isn&#8217;t a &#8220;maybe&#8221; or a &#8220;might&#8221;, it&#8217;s all &#8220;shall&#8221;, and &#8220;will&#8221;. There&#8217;s no uncertainty that there&#8217;ll be victory- as long as we trust.</p>
<p>I may indeed be &#8220;Much-Afraid&#8221; of many things in life. I may have crooked feet that stumble on the mountains sometimes when I try to climb, but<em> &#8220;W</em><em>ho </em>is God<em> </em>save <em>our God</em>, and <em>who </em>is a rock, save <em>our Rock? <strong>He maketh my feet like hind&#8217;s feet, and setteth me upon my high places</strong>.&#8221;</em></p>
<p>It&#8217;s true. No giant&#8217;s too big, no feet too stumbling. Just take His Word for it- the One who has by His death conquered all Fear, and given us the tools for Victory over all the Giants in our lives.</p>
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		<title>Marriage Is Not My Highest Calling Part Two</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 07:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashleigh</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Click here if you missed Part One.
We often speak of things such as being a wife or mother as God&#8217;s calling. &#8220;This is my highest and noblest calling,&#8221; we might declare. I beg to differ. God&#8217;s calling to a life is the thing that will never, under any circumstance, change in that life. Throughout scripture [...]]]></description>
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<p>We often speak of things such as being a wife or mother as God&#8217;s calling. &#8220;This is my highest and noblest calling,&#8221; we might declare. I beg to differ. God&#8217;s <em>calling</em> to a life is the thing that will never, under any circumstance, change in that life. Throughout scripture we see His call of salvation, His call into service to Him, His call to righteousness. These are universal to all believers. But we don&#8217;t find Him calling people into motherhood, the medical field, a teaching career.  He does, however, put us in specific <em>seasons </em>in which we, individually, can fulfill those basic callings of service, of righteousness, of  love for others, of showing forth His salvation. We are <em>called </em>to be filled with Jesus and be wholly His own.</p>
<p>Marriage and motherhood are amazing blessings to be highly exalted and revered. They are high and noble seasons He gives to some of us, and when we&#8217;re in them (which, for marriage, is until death or circumstances beyond the Christian&#8217;s control separates the two) they are our highest <em>priority</em>, most certainly, and should be the thing into which we pour our whole selves for the glory of God. But to say marriage and motherhood (which, obviously, typically go hand in hand in our young dreams for the future) are the highest calling for a woman is to say that the woman who doesn&#8217;t ever marry or who isn&#8217;t able to conceive has somehow missed God&#8217;s original plan for her life. Both wifehood and motherhood are noble, if that&#8217;s the way God shows Himself through you, but they don&#8217;t at all lessen the height and nobility of the season in which He sets another one of us&#8211;perhaps the one to whom He&#8217;s given the season and priority of being on the mission field, obtaining a Master&#8217;s degree, serving as a nurse to people who need care, writing books and speaking to young women, teaching children, or any number of things God&#8217;s given the ability to do.</p>
<p>I&#8217;d not be so self-confident as to proclaim it <em>easy</em> to find the balance between preparing for what becomes the main occupation for the majority of young women at some point in their lives and not allowing it to become the sole focus. Nor would I say that I, as one who married young myself, have the answers for singlehood. Most noteable, I must be honest and say that I entered my own marriage yet holding some of the views I&#8217;m currently refuting. But I do know that even for me, as a wife and mother right now, God is showing me the truth of His calling on my life to follow Him wherever He leads being encompassed in the current priorities He&#8217;s given me of husband and children. But for single girls, their priorities are completely different. Even for some who are married, these eventually change. Spouses outlive each other, children grow and have families of their own. We&#8217;ve all heard the saying, &#8220;Nothing is unchangeable but change itself.&#8221; God&#8217;s ways are so much higher and more complete than ours&#8211;none of us knows what tomorrow holds. There are no guarantees&#8211;at all&#8211;outside of our unchanging Savior. Limiting a life to a man-made plan for the single years completely negates God Himself and His wisdom that reaches far above our own.</p>
<p>Never in the Bible do we read of women, single or married, spending idle days waiting for Prince Charming to arrive at their doorstep. Think of Rebekah, Ruth, Deborah, Esther, Anna, Lois, and so many others. Every woman mentioned, single or married, is found working, serving the Lord in industrious pursuits suitable to her season in life.</p>
<p>We can&#8217;t expect God to bless our efforts when they are ones of idly waiting or of simply taking matters into our own hands because we think we know what will make us happy. The true calling of active service on the path He sets before us is a command that extends beyond the boundaries and context of marriage and motherhood.  Single and married women alike need not be afraid of following God&#8217;s calling for <em>them</em>, individually<em>&#8211;</em>realizing that fulfilling His purpose for their lives is the only end goal worth pursuing and is something that can be accomplished <em>now </em>by living fully and vitally for Him, wherever that path leads<em>&#8230; </em>even if that path looks differently than we expect or desire it or even completely different from all of our friends.</p>
<p>Cooking is good. Cleaning, decorating and caring for a home are valuable skills. Children are a wonderful gift from our Father. Marriage is&#8230; <em>wow</em>. Learning more about all of these things is helpful (though there is a time to perfect and refine those skills, and it&#8217;s usually when they are actually your own priorities).</p>
<p>But also admirable is the unmarried girl who is teaching a room full of eager young minds who need guidance. Or trekking through a third world country and telling natives of a Savior who loves them enough to die for them. Perhaps it&#8217;s writing a dissertation. Answering phones and filing paperwork in an office building. Speaking to young women about pursuing Jesus. Traveling around the country and world as a photographer for missions trips and organizations. Meeting a word count goal for the book you&#8217;re writing. Serving teens and families at a Christian camp. Leading kayaking tours down a raging river. Being a chef in a fancy restaurant.</p>
<p>Go. Do. Follow Jesus. Be Busy. Embrace your <em>true</em> highest calling.</p>
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		<title>Marriage Is Not My Highest Calling</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 07:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashleigh</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I believe strongly and wholeheartedly in solid, godly marriages. Marriage is an awe-inspiring, truly blissful thing and something to be lauded and heralded as the God-ordained institution it is. We are people created for marriage and, once married, we should strive daily, at every possible opportunity to encourage each other toward even stronger, even holier marriages.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I believe strongly and wholeheartedly in solid, godly marriages. Marriage is an awe-inspiring, truly blissful thing and something to be lauded and heralded as the God-ordained institution it is. We are people created for marriage and, once married, we should strive daily, at every possible opportunity to encourage each other toward even stronger, even holier marriages.</p>
<p><strong><em>But marriage is not the end goal of life.</em></strong></p>
<p>Knowing personally and loving wholly the precious Savior IS the first and foremost goal of life. While such things as marriage and motherhood are, for many, the outworking of this goal, marriage in and of itself doesn&#8217;t make a life complete. It doesn&#8217;t signal the beginning of &#8220;real life.&#8221; It is simply a way God has ordained for some&#8211;I&#8217;d even venture to say most, but certainly not all&#8211;to better glorify Himself. Personal fulfillment, joy and happiness aren&#8217;t obtained solely through the finding of a life partner. If this is the only thing one is hoping for, waiting idly for, or even preparing solely for, something is severely wrong. Nowhere in scripture does God command or even suggest that marriage is the &#8220;IT&#8221; thing in the life of anyone&#8211;not even young women. In fact, the verses speaking specifically <em>to</em> unmarried women say the opposite&#8211;single women should be concerned wholly and completely with learning of, loving and serving their Heavenly Father, not waiting expectantly for life to truly begin with the appearance of Prince Charming.</p>
<p>It seems there is a rash among Christian young women to see their lives as being in a holding pattern until they get married. I know many&#8211;<em>far too many</em>&#8211;young ladies who prepare in every way and form they can think of, expecting to get married right after high school, because, well, isn&#8217;t that what we&#8217;re supposed to do? Some of us grow up often thinking that all we want to do in life is be a wife and mother&#8230; so why think of or plan for anything else? We do a good thing in learning basic and sometimes advanced housekeeping skills as we get older, and often, for Christian young women raised (rightly so) to revere and respect the position of wife and mother, this is the thing into which we pour our whole selves while we wait.</p>
<p>Sometimes, though, the waiting is longer than we thought it would be when we were 16. We reach the end of high school and our knight in shining armour hasn&#8217;t yet arrived on his white steed, so we wait another year or so, knowing he&#8217;ll drop from the sky soon&#8230; right? Two years pass&#8230; and three&#8230; and five&#8230; and&#8230; before you know it,  some have been single for much longer than they expected. They&#8217;ve been waiting at home doing everything they can to prepare for marriage&#8211;learning to cook, care for children, keep a home. They far surpass the basic housekeeping skills and have become a homemaker any young man would be blessed to have loving him and keeping his home. But some of them are beginning to wonder&#8211;what do I do with these single years as a whole? Have I possibly spent these past years waiting for something never meant to complete me in the first place?</p>
<p>We think we&#8217;re living for the Lord by preparing for marriage and marriage alone and might even feel a bit puffed up about our &#8220;holy focus&#8221; instead of doing the so-called &#8220;worldly&#8221; thing of pursuing a busy life of college, missions, service or <em>anything </em>that doesn&#8217;t center on preparation for marriage. We don&#8217;t realize we&#8217;re actually guilty of doing the very thing we&#8217;re accusing the rest of the &#8220;world&#8221; of doing. We&#8217;re living for our own pleasure&#8211;we believe we know what will make us happiest and most fulfilled in this life and so, as with someone wishing to enter any other field, we pursue nothing else. Is it worth considering that in some of these situations, perhaps we&#8217;re actually being blinded by our own desires? Are our own preconceived notions keeping us from what God actually has for us for this particular season?</p>
<p><em>Stay tuned for Part Two&#8230;</em></p>
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		<title>Fear</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 01:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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by Melissa  Cheston

 

&#8220;Blessed is a man who perseveres under trial;  for once he has been approved, he will receive the crown of life which the Lord  has promised to those who love Him.&#8220;
-James 1:12

 
Fear. We are all well-acquainted with him, as much as we would love to  bar him [...]]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="right"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span class="359204202-29072008">by </span>Melissa  Cheston</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><i style=""><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span class="359204202-29072008">&#8220;</span>Blessed is a man who perseveres under trial;  for once he has been approved, he will receive the crown of life which the Lord  has promised to those who love Him.<span class="359204202-29072008">&#8220;</span></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><i style=""><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span class="359204202-29072008">-</span>James 1:12</span></i></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><img src="http://www.ylcf.org/uploaded_images/cheston-fear.jpg" align="left" border="0" hspace="0" />Fear. We are all well-acquainted with him, as much as we would love to  bar him from even entering our doors. He makes himself quite comfortable where  we are not, and a single glare from his cold eyes is paralyzing. He is quite  content to feed on anything we give him, and his hunger is insatiable. The more  we give him, the stronger he grows and the weaker and more vulnerable we  become.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">This unwelcome  visitor is a master at persuasion and, it seems, logic. Bizarrely entranced, we  remain captivated by how much <i style="">sense</i>  he makes. Every flaw is highlighted. Each uncertainty is broadcast on the  loudspeaker of our hearts. Always, the outcome, Fear insists, is destruction.  Failure. Catastrophe. Severed relationships. Financial devastation. Because we  are not good enough, not capable enough, not talented enough, not good looking  enough, not clever enough. He so deftly paints the picture of us alone,  uncertain, insecure, falling.<br /></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">When we believe  him, his power swells. This is why he loathes his foil, Hope, and he is resolute  in crushing any and all of her gentle assertions. He cannot succeed in making  her leave, so he screams and cries for your attention. If you look to him  instead of her, all will be well for him.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Fortunately,  Fear has not taken into account Hope’s ally and one stronger than he: Faith. It  is sweet Faith who takes your hand and whispers in your ear. “Listen to Hope. It  will be okay. The worst is already over. Your enemy is defeated. Nothing can  truly harm you. Not when the One who brought me to you is watching out for  you.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">And, somehow,  that fragile whisper is louder—just for a moment—than Fear’s raving. And as you  listen longer, that whisper increases, and Fear’s voice fades into the  background.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Inexplicably,  peace reigns. You realize now your Father has been holding tightly to your hand  the entire time. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">But now Fear’s  survival instincts kick in. If you will no longer be swayed by his words, maybe  the pleas of your loved ones will bring you back to him. So cunning Fear invades  the homes of friends and family. He masks himself in concern, prudence, and more  logic. And before you know it, their compassion and care for you is thwarted by  his diligent efforts. Your resolve falters, and Fear rejoices. He knows he has  you once again as you hear his lies from the lips of your closest confidants.  Somehow the lies are now <i style="">more</i>  logical, more prudent, and more likely coming from these trusted  sources.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Then, in the  midst of the chaos, something brushes your ear. It could have been the wing of a  butterfly; it was so gentle. You feel a squeeze of a hand, soft—but firm. “I’m  still here,” comes the whisper. Faith comes and wraps herself around your  shoulders. You take a breath and step back. Out of the chaos. Away from Fear’s  raucous pleading. Toward the One who is holding your hand. You begin to follow  where He leads. And you know, layered in His peace and saturated by His Love,  that everything will be all right. You are safe with Him.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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		<title>True Love &#8211; Part One: Fear</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2007 00:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Natalie Nyquist</dc:creator>
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I fear the sun will not come upwhile it rises in the east;fire carries across the sky -but it does none of my fears release
When it meets the crest of duskstealing daylight from my dawn,when it ceases to be just us,I welcome night with a yawn.
My fears will not assuage the day;tear me while in [...]]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: center;">I fear the sun will not come up<br />while it rises in the east;<br />fire carries across the sky -<br />but it does none of my fears release</p>
<p>When it meets the crest of dusk<br />stealing daylight from my dawn,<br />when it ceases to be just us,<br />I welcome night with a yawn.</p>
<p>My fears will not assuage the day;<br />tear me while in the night I weep.<br />&#8220;The sun has forgotten soul-filled men.&#8221;<br />I groan and then repeat.</p>
<p>I fear my blood will soon run cold,<br />and I&#8217;ll rest under earth<br />while the dancing of mankind will continue<br />and all forget my birth.</p>
<p>I fear the contentment of those in love.<br />I fear the pain they dread.<br />I agonize that I&#8217;m not seen<br />where the greatest pleasure lives.</p>
<p>I&#8217;d question the shining of the sun.<br />I&#8217;d question the going of the sea.<br />You could tell me all my life<br />all will be: I would hardly believe.</p>
<p>I still fear to open hearts<br />and learn love once anew.<br />The ones that can be bored with me<br />I keep, and I have to&#8230;</p>
<p>I fear I&#8217;m seen for what I&#8217;m not.<br />I fear that they will think<br />that I don&#8217;t struggle much at all,<br />when and I do and I ought.</p>
<p>I fear most love; this grinds<br />against my very grains.<br />I fear the dawning of the sun<br />across the rising day.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t believe the sun will shine<br />even if it crawls across the skies.<br />I&#8217;m a man who disbelieves the things<br />I&#8217;ve experienced all my life.</p>
<p><span style="font-size:85%;">- <span style="font-style: italic;">Author Unknown</p>
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<div style="text-align: left;">As St. Valentine&#8217;s Day approaches, along with spring&#8217;s new life and hope-giving warmth it seemed timely to begin sharing a series of posts from various members of the YLCF Team on True Love, courtship, singleness&#8230;.all those topics girls think on and dream of&#8230;and battle through.</p>
<p>To begin, this poem aptly captures the often choking fear, cynicism, broken dreams, and desire for hope that many young women experience during their single years. All of us have things we are afraid of&#8211;the question becomes, &#8220;What will we let rule us?&#8221; Will the fears win or love?</p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;">I fear the contentment of those in love. </span>When I first read this poem, I could identify completely with this stanza. Love and pain are inseparable and I honestly was not sure if I wanted to have anything to do with either of them. Yet you long for it&#8230;yet you fear it&#8230;and love becomes the most amazing thing in the world.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Cor.%2013&#038;version=47">1 Corinthians 13 </a>speaks of True Love. <a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=69&amp;chapter=4&#038;verse=10&amp;version=47&#038;context=verse">God&#8217;s definition </a>is not seen much in our culture. And even though romantic love is only one facet of Love, I&#8217;ve discovered that our attitude toward it often reflects our approach to all love. If we fear the pain of a heart entangled, it is not just caring for a young man that we avoid. That tendency <span style="font-style: italic;">will </span>carry into all our other relationships.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20John%204:7-12;&#038;version=47;">Love is not an option.</a> Let us not fear any love&#8211;most especially &#8220;that most holy between man and wife&#8221;&#8230;that which opens the way to great pain and yet great blessing. Isn&#8217;t that true of every deep, honest relationship?</p>
<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >&#8230;to be continued</span></div>
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		<title>A little update from Ashleigh</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 20:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashleigh</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You know, it can be oh-so-easy to focus on ourselves. Oh, you knew that? I seem to have forgotten.
I laugh when I read my little post on my blog last week about all of our &#8220;plans.&#8221; Those who read my blog probably laughed when they read it. I said in my little tag line, that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You know, it can be oh-so-easy to focus on ourselves. Oh, you knew that? I seem to have forgotten.</p>
<p>I laugh when I read <a href="http://heart-and-home.net/2007/01/in-which-i-am-rather-disjointed-and.html">my little post on my blog last week</a> about all of our &#8220;plans.&#8221; Those who read my blog probably laughed when they read it. I said in my little tag line, that we&#8217;d probably just be sent off to Japan or something in the next couple months. Yeah, well&#8230; I meant that as a joke, but, um&#8230;</p>
<p>No, we&#8217;re not going to Japan. In fact, we have little idea where/if/when the location would be if we/Troy and I/John go anywhere.</p>
<p>And you know what? <span style="font-style: italic;">I&#8217;m okay with that!!</span> Shocking, no? But that&#8217;s today. You didn&#8217;t talk to me yesterday. <img src='http://ylcf.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':smile:' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>For many different reasons just about every major area of our life is up in the air right now. God knew I needed another lesson in that there school of flexibility! Yesterday, when I found out that we might be in for some much bigger changes than just moving across base, I was, frankly, scared, fearful and anxious. I kept busy throughout the day while we waited for the confirmation we thought we&#8217;d get at some point yesterday. But John finally called in the afternoon and said that the person on whom everything hinges is on leave this week. We won&#8217;t know the answer to the big question until next week. Soooo :deep breath:, that means we&#8217;ll just wait. And know that just as we will trust the Lord <span style="font-style: italic;">then</span>, we will trust Him <span style="font-style: italic;">now</span>, while we&#8217;re waiting.</p>
<p>At one point, in my mindless wandering throughout the day, I went through a mental checklist of the &#8220;BIG&#8221; areas of a normal life, and laughed to myself that there&#8217;s some sort of question mark next to each of them for us.</p>
<p>Then came reality. A little bit o&#8217; perspective to make me see just how selfish I was to worry so much about things I could not control. God knows the end from the beginning&#8230; I don&#8217;t. He knows what is best for us&#8230; I don&#8217;t. And He has proven Himself faithful in so very many situations. How could I even doubt for a second that He would allow something that is not for our ultimate good? <span style="font-style: italic;">My fear is not a reality. </span>It just isn&#8217;t. I&#8217;m worrying about something that I have no idea or control over whether or not it will actually happen.</p>
<p>I thought of <a href="http://ashleyadamsjournal.blogspot.com/">little Ashley</a>, who is in such great need of prayer today. Her daddy and siblings had to go back home, so her mama is alone again and Ashley&#8217;s having a hard couple days. That is reality.</p>
<p>I thought of <a href="http://www.joshuasprings.org/">an old, old friend</a> who has just this week been put on hospice and is at home now, losing her battle with cancer. She is a pastor&#8217;s wife, with four children and a little bundle of grandchildren. She is tired, so very sick, and will soon be with the Lord. That is reality.</p>
<p>I thought of a very dear friend of mine, who is facing <span style="font-style: italic;">for certain</span> nearly every aspect of the<br />
things I am fearful of. She is still just trusting the Lord and continuing on. That is so very much reality.</p>
<p>I thought of <a href="http://living-in-grace.blogspot.com/">Kelli</a>, for whom so many blogging mamas pitched in to help and pray last week, and who has received some heavy news today. She will be going on full dialysis, having a shunt put in to her heart through her chest, going to the hospital 3 times a week, for 3-4 hours each day. She is still waiting for a kidney transplant. That is reality.</p>
<p>Today I read the entire story of a little girl I had prayed for, <a href="http://www.especiallyheather.com/emma/">Emma Grace</a>. By the end, my cheeks were wet and yet I was overcome by the sheer <span style="font-style: italic;">awe</span>someness of our Father. Even in the hardest of times, He has shown Himself faithful and more than we could ever ask or think. <a href="http://especiallyheather.com/">Emma&#8217;s mommy</a> has been through more than I could ever dream of, and can still smile and praise the Lord for all that He&#8217;s done. That, dear sisters, is reality.</p>
<p>So I&#8217;m going to continue on in reality, whatever that is for us. Not in fear, not in stubbornness because I think I know what is best. Not in worry upon worry because I can&#8217;t see more than a day ahead. God has given me today, and <span style="font-style: italic;">that</span> is reality.</p>
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