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		<title>Christmas Past</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 04:37:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elisabeth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Once upon a time, my Christmases really were like Victorian greeting cards. Back when all ten of us lived in one house, when everyone bought presents for everyone else. (With a little help from our mom, if necessary). There were the secrets in the closet, the anticipation of seeing this person&#8217;s face when they saw...</p><p><a href="http://ylcf.org/2009/12/christmas-past/">Christmas Past</a> is © 2012 <a href="http://ylcf.org">Young Ladies Christian Fellowship</a>. All Rights Reserved.</p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="size-medium wp-image-4913 alignright" title="img016" src="http://ylcf.org/wp-images//img016-239x300.jpg" alt="img016" width="239" height="300" />Once upon a time, my Christmases really <a href="http://www.boundless.org/2005/articles/a0001635.cfm" target="_blank">were</a> like Victorian greeting cards. Back when all ten of us lived in one house, when everyone<em> </em>bought presents for everyone else. (With a little help from our mom, if necessary). There were the secrets in the closet, the anticipation of seeing <em>this</em> person&#8217;s face when they saw <em>that</em> thing.  Making stockings for our parents. The funny little gifts the littlest children came up with. The hugs. Eating cinnamon rolls and reading the Nativity story together.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Now Christmas isn&#8217;t so predictable.</p>
<p>Sometimes I’m with my family; sometimes I’m thousands of miles away.<br />
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<p>Sometimes I have a Christmas tree. Sometimes I don’t.</p>
<p>And <em>sometimes</em> I have a carol-singing joyride to Jaffa Gate, Jerusalem, to get one – only to learn that my housemates are allergic, and gleefully give it away to friends who have none.</p>
<p>Sometimes it’s shirtsleeves weather, cypress wreaths, and stone houses. Sometimes it’s the real fragrance of evergreen, and a real white Christmas&#8230;</p>
<p><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-4888" title="wreath 07" src="http://ylcf.org/wp-images//wreath-07-225x300.jpg" alt="wreath 07" width="225" height="300" /><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-4887" title="snow 080" src="http://ylcf.org/wp-images//snow-080-239x300.jpg" alt="snow 080" width="239" height="300" /></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">(And once, there was snow in Jerusalem, just two days after Christmas).</p>
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<p>Sometimes it’s long on adventure and short on stuff. Like the year my stocking arrived in a tiny box at the post office – and I spent Christmas eve <em>and</em> Christmas morning exploring Bethlehem on foot.</p>
<p>Or the year we got all ten of our selves to Israel for Christmas – and not much else.</p>
<p>Christmas Eve was carols in Jerusalem; Christmas breakfast was pancakes, pomegranates, Swedish tea, Mexican hot chocolate – and the Nativity story.</p>
<p><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-4877" title="Christmas 07" src="http://ylcf.org/wp-images//Christmas-07-300x225.jpg" alt="Christmas 07" width="300" height="225" /><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-4878" title="Christmas 07 pomegranates" src="http://ylcf.org/wp-images//Christmas-07-pomegranates-300x225.jpg" alt="Christmas 07 pomegranates" width="161" height="120" /></p>
<p>Sometimes strings of Christmas lights help me feel Advent-wonder. Sometimes it’s Hanukkah candles.</p>
<p><img class="size-medium wp-image-4881 alignright" title="hanukkah 081" src="http://ylcf.org/wp-images//hanukkah-081-225x300.jpg" alt="hanukkah 081" width="225" height="300" />Either way, I know it’s due to the mighty acts of God that there <em>was</em> a Jewish nation into which my Savior could be born.  I know it’s thanks to <em>my</em> stubborn, greedy grasp on my own way that He had to lay aside His glory and became the smallest, most invisible form of human life&#8230;</p>
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<p>Be born ignominiously. Raised in obscurity.  Rejected, killed, and ALIVE.</p>
<p>And I know He did it all <em>for sheer joy</em>.</p>
<p>Based on my Christmases past, I know I can’t count on <em>who</em> I’ll have with me, <em>where</em> I’ll be, <em>what</em> I’ll receive, or <em>how</em> I will feel. But one thing is always certain: He is.</p>
<p>He <em>is</em>.</p>
<p>He is Emmanuel.</p>
<p>And God-with-us. Is with me.</p>
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		<title>Streams in the Desert</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 16:45:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elisabeth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Just imagine&#8230; You are awakened at 4 am by the yowling prayer call, and jump out of bed to awaken the others. Grabbing a yogurt, a water bottle, and your sunglasses, you hurry through the pre-dawn streets towards Cafe Aroma. It&#8217;s still closed, but you join fellow students on the steps and are regaled with...</p><p><a href="http://ylcf.org/2007/04/streams-in-desert/">Streams in the Desert</a> is © 2012 <a href="http://ylcf.org">Young Ladies Christian Fellowship</a>. All Rights Reserved.</p>]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: justify;">You are awakened at 4 am by  the yowling prayer call, and jump out of bed to awaken the others. Grabbing a  yogurt, a water bottle, and your sunglasses, you hurry through the pre-dawn  streets towards Cafe Aroma. It&#8217;s still closed, but you join fellow students on  the steps and are regaled with odd stories by a sleepless &#8211; and gregarious &#8211;  college student who happens to be a complete stranger. At last the tour bus  arrives, and you are whisked two centuries away.</p>
<p>Climbing the rock-strewn  slope below the cliffs, you greet the sun with hymns and psalms and simple words  of testimony. Afterwards, you are immersed in the story of a reclusive group who  truly sought to live with clean hands and a pure heart.</p>
<p>However, the sun  continues to rise, and even your genuine interest is roasted slowly and  inexorably out of your head as you are caught between pale stones and bright  sun. Your yogurt was assimilated 2,000 years before, and you eagerly await the  long-promised meal.</p>
<p>At last, you return to the twenty-first century for  five delicious minutes, as your air-conditioned bus takes you to the site next  door.</p>
<p>All the paraphanelia of a meal lugged tablewards, you sit down to a  picnic served on pottery, and your brain returns just in time for  exploration.</p>
<p>So you cross quaking black mud and step into an oasis, where  crystal water nourishes tamarisks and palms and even tiny fish. You cross  branching streams, touch sprays of waxy blooms, and glimpse wild donkeys in the  distance.</p>
<p>Did you have any idea that cool Ein Feshka was next door to  blazing Qumran?</p>
<p>Hope you find streams in the desert  today.</p></div>
<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">- by Elisabeth A.</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
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		<title>More quotes from Michael Phillips</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2007 11:23:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Natalie Nyquist</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>After the intense articles published in the last couple weeks, we are going to take a breather for a few days with some lighter fare. But the first few weeks of March should prove fun: I (Natalie) am going to visit Lanier and we will do our best to write some joint posts! When I...</p><p><a href="http://ylcf.org/2007/02/more-quotes-from-michael-phillips/">More quotes from Michael Phillips</a> is © 2012 <a href="http://ylcf.org">Young Ladies Christian Fellowship</a>. All Rights Reserved.</p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">After the intense articles published in the last couple weeks, we are going to take a breather for a few days with some lighter fare. But the first few weeks of March should prove fun: I (Natalie) am going to visit Lanier and we will do our best to write some joint posts! When I get back I&#8217;ll start some posts on life the past six months. &#8211; Natalie</span></span></p>
<p>&#8220;The Lord knows best.  It is in His grand design how He orders families.  Nothing comes by chance. Everything is to a purpose.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;That does not alter the fact that the Lord&#8217;s hand is on you. His life is in you, and His loving design is still over Stonewycke and all that lies in its future. You do not have to feel that everything rests upon you. It doesn&#8217;t. It rests with the Lord our God. We can trust Him to guide our steps, and to do good. He can do no other.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Everyone knows that politicians are nothing but legalized con men!  You&#8217;d be a natural at it, old boy.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;How can you be so reasonable&#8230;and so right?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;When I question the Lord concerning it, He repeatedly drives me back to the principle in Scripture of the desert as symbolizing the purifying time of preparation&#8230; I believe God uses those times of exile to strengthen the legacy of what this family has come to represent, to deepen within us our love for the land, and especially to cement our faith in a mighty and loving God.&#8221;</p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;">From Treasure of Stonewycke by Michael Phillips and Judith Pella:</span></p>
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		<title>The Gentleman in the Pith Helmet &#8211; Part Two</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2006 19:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elisabeth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Here are a few ways that God prepared me to be an ambassador for Him without my realizing it&#8230;and a few ways that I want Him to help me further. 1. Keeping track of the process by which God led me and then actually got me here. It helps when things get bumpy. 2. My...</p><p><a href="http://ylcf.org/2006/04/gentleman-in-pith-helmet-part-two/">The Gentleman in the Pith Helmet &#8211; Part Two</a> is © 2012 <a href="http://ylcf.org">Young Ladies Christian Fellowship</a>. All Rights Reserved.</p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">Here are a few ways that God  prepared me to be an ambassador for Him without my realizing it&#8230;and a few ways that  I want Him to help me further.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">1. Keeping track of the  process by which God led me and then actually <span style="font-style: italic;">got</span> me here.  It helps when things  get bumpy.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">2. My relationship with  my spiritual authority (in this case my daddy) has been my lifeline in the  middle of the battle.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">3. Keeping  up correspondance with two or three trusted, praying friends has been a huge  encouragement.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">4. All of the times when  I managed to practice being a spiritual self-feeder (ie Seeking God myself, and  not just relying on others&#8217; relationships with God). Sharing  lessons with <span style="font-style: italic;">you</span> is a great motivator to learn myself!</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">5. Getting to know the  people around me at home and finding ways to bear their burdens. I had to learn  to be sensitive, but not shy: God gives everybody, including me, something to offer to others, and I had to practice sharing  it.<br />6. Cultivating flexibility. I&#8217;m learning that I don&#8217;t  need a particular food, home, friend, job, etc. to be happy&#8230;not because they  aren&#8217;t good, but <span style="font-style: italic;">because</span> Jesus is with me. I  didn&#8217;t have  to worry about making up opportunities to practice flexibility &#8211; God sends  plenty. All I have to do is embrace the ones I have. </p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">7.  Learning how to have  fun!  Yes, fun.  Noticing the little things that God sends me every day just  because He loves me, knows what I like, and wants to make me  happy.  It helps to take lessons from kids on this one.<br />8. Having a practical relationship with the Holy  Spirit.  Just recognizing that: I don&#8217;t have all the answers, that He does, that  He knows how to communicate with even thick-headed me&#8230;and then  asking Him to lead me and expecting that He will (and sometimes without my even  knowing it until later).  </p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">9.  Not trying to be  spiritual. Yes, God wants me to grow, but it&#8217;s a process. It takes time. I can&#8217;t  get frustrated with myself in the process, but instead, just have it as my aim to walk with Jesus no matter what..while seeking a conviction of  His ridiculously, amazingly big love for me and then sitting on it, hard. </p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;">10. Just being.  Being  real through and through. Being joyfully, unapologetically what God wants me to  be.  This is what attracts people the most.  They can tell genuine from fake, and they are incredibly hungry for the real thing: somebody who  knows God and really lives the Bible. It helps to find out why I do something  I&#8217;ve been taught to do. If I discover that it is  Biblical but I still don&#8217;t like it, I can talk to God. He understands, He&#8217;s in  the business of heart-changing, and He&#8217;s good at it.   </p>
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >- Posted by Elisabeth A.</span></div>
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		<title>Merry Christmas!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2005 16:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Because of a combination of computer troubles (I&#8217;m limping on a diff computer since my main one can&#8217;t get online, I don&#8217;t have access to my cache of posts I had ready) and the business of my brother&#8217;s birthday and Christmas, I am saying goodbye until December 26th. Have a wonderful Christmas&#8211;enjoy your family, worship...</p><p><a href="http://ylcf.org/2005/12/merry-christmas_23/">Merry Christmas!</a> is © 2012 <a href="http://ylcf.org">Young Ladies Christian Fellowship</a>. All Rights Reserved.</p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Because of a combination of computer troubles (I&#8217;m limping on a diff computer since my main one can&#8217;t get online, I don&#8217;t have access to my cache of posts I had ready) and the business of my brother&#8217;s birthday and Christmas, I am saying goodbye until December 26th. Have a wonderful Christmas&#8211;enjoy your family, worship the Savior. Come back ready for some really exciting happenings here at the YLCF!</p>
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