<?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-2250558555515578597</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:46:31.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Matter of the Heart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen</name><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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-7831675219097865895</id><published>2009-02-02T13:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T13:37:45.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where in the world is Jenny?</title><content type='html'>As it has been several months since my last post, I hope to at least blog once a week. To inform my friends and family of my pondering thoughts on life, love, and Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm chilling out at Caribou Coffee today on my day off getting caught up on personal emails and reading. I like to come to a coffee shop on my day off as I feel more relaxed and accomplished. I'm reading two books right now, The Shack and Bringing out the Best in People. Both good books with great Biblical points. I'm just getting into The Shack and can relate to the main character, Mac. As I read more, I will give you my thoughts on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is another Beautiful day here in Charlotte. The sun is out and a little breezy. It's a teaser to spring like weather. I'm grateful for the seasons that God gives us yet loving the fact I don't have to dig myself out of inches of snow!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am going to sign off for now, but with much more pondering thoughts coming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-7831675219097865895?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7831675219097865895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=7831675219097865895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7831675219097865895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7831675219097865895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-in-world-is-jenny.html' title='Where in the world is Jenny?'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-2683114627664106499</id><published>2008-07-21T20:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:56:20.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching Them All....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1PhvXyoGVFw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1PhvXyoGVFw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is one of the greatest examples of Biblical Competition that I know of right now in striving together to complete the task for the Glory of God!! This is what sports outreach is all about and want to teach coaches in the ministry I serve in at SOAR that this is our mission each time we step on the field to play one another. I cry every time I see this video and reminded of Christ's example in our lives of the sacrifice He gave for me and for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-2683114627664106499?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2683114627664106499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=2683114627664106499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2683114627664106499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2683114627664106499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2008/07/touching-them-all.html' title='Touching Them All....'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-36056430292958982</id><published>2008-07-21T20:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:47:17.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates coming soon...</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to let everyone know that I didn't fall off the face of the earth. I will be posting updates on the last few months soon so be ready to check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-36056430292958982?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/36056430292958982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=36056430292958982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/36056430292958982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/36056430292958982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2008/07/updates-coming-soon.html' title='Updates coming soon...'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-6439999085750398387</id><published>2008-04-16T22:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T22:56:45.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while</title><content type='html'>Seasons are a blessing! I'm so grateful that winter is over and now that we are in spring!  It's like a new fresh beginning is starting to break forth. I've been blessed in this "new" time in my life. It hasn't been an easy few months, but God has remained faithful! I'm reminded of His provision especially when we don't see the Big picture He sees it clearly. God has blessed me with a full time position, with friends and family that support me, a church that challenges me, and a faith that continues to be challenged to grow deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm entering this weekend into our spring season through SOAR with our first set of games. I'm excited about the "new" season and with it requires many hours for me. I would ask for your prayers during these next 2 months that God will strengthen me physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually. I will be the only full time staff person until a director is hired. The fellow that has been working with me most likely will no longer be working there starting next week and has been to find more part-time help. I have a guy lined up to come May 5.&lt;br /&gt;So in reality, I'm working 2 people' roles at the moment. I am confident that God has showed up on my behalf several times the last few months, weeks, and days. He has given me much hope, but again do not want to lose heart or be weary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be putting several hours on the weekend Friday and Saturday as we have games both nights. Please pray not only for me, but for the ministry. Our mission is to Change lives for Christ Thru Sports. Pray that relationships will be built in order to help move a person one step closer in beginning a relationship with Jesus Christ thru sports. Pray for the families, kids, and coaches that come each week. Pray that the families will see Christ in the coaches on and off the field. Pray that people will be encouraged and invested in the season.Pray for families to unite together. Pray that God will show up in a real and personal way. Pray that if confrontation needs to happen from my end that God will speak through me. Pray that people will be able to see Jesus through my life, attitude, and testimony. Pray that my attitude is right before each day and weekend. Pray that I will serve my God in a mighty way through the leadership that He has entrusted to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all of these things, I ask that you bring them before the throne of Jesus. I appreciate in advance your prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May He explode our faith in this "new" season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-6439999085750398387?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6439999085750398387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=6439999085750398387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6439999085750398387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6439999085750398387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-4108912716029284693</id><published>2008-01-28T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T17:08:59.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Needing Help</title><content type='html'>It has been a while since I've actually posted anything on my heart. Needless to say, my life has been quite busy the last several weeks. I've transitioned into a full time job at SOAR as the Assistant Director and interim  director.  I've been overwhelmed, frustrated, humbled, and encouraged all within the scope of the time this has happened. I'm excited to see how God is using me now in this transition and challenging me as a leader and believer in Him. Nothing is worth it unless I believe it's about Him and not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most important things I've been learning is that I'm being broken of my independent attitude that I have to do it all by myself. I love to help people, but have a hard time asking for help or allowing other to help if they ask. Why is that? Where does this come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think it comes from my need to feel valued, accepted, and confidence that I can complete  the task. All of these thoughts are valid, but need to be in line with Christ and His teachings. As I was talking with my friend, Anna, after a frustrating day over a week ago, we came to the thought that sometimes we don't allow ourselves to be human. We don't allow ourselves to mess up or allow for mistakes. I don't think that I'm above others or that I'm aware of this on a daily basis. This leads me to why I don't want to ask for help. I'm afraid of letting others down if something doesn't get done. I set such a high standard for myself that when I don't met it, I feel liked I have failed. This is where I don't allow the Grace of God to enter my heart at times. I've already set myself up for something that I cannot meet on my own. He set the standard and allows us to enter the throne of Grace when in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm learning that I cannot do 2 jobs by myself. I cannot control situations that aren't in my control. I cannot stand alone on my own. I NEED the help of God. I NEED others to help. I NEED  friends, family, and support from volunteers who want to step up. I NEED  to Step Up. I NEED  to lean on Christ. I NEED to lead out of His Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I'm in NEED of Him and all that He is....Help me along in this journey.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/seven+places/track/psalm+117" title="'Seven Places - Psalm 117' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Seven Places - Psalm 117&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-4108912716029284693?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4108912716029284693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=4108912716029284693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/4108912716029284693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/4108912716029284693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2008/01/needing-help.html' title='Needing Help'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-3483350274802501849</id><published>2008-01-09T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T23:56:06.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hand that Steadies the Plate</title><content type='html'>An amazing video on who Christ is and who we are to be as believers in Christ serving one another just as Christ served!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=acb9bc99fea1ba5eb0fe" wmode="transparent" quality="high" name="godtube" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="270" width="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-3483350274802501849?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3483350274802501849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=3483350274802501849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3483350274802501849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3483350274802501849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2008/01/hand-that-steadies-plate.html' title='The Hand that Steadies the Plate'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-6152842170863274815</id><published>2007-12-13T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T23:26:58.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.simpletruths.com/dash/index.html"&gt;The Dash&lt;/a&gt; the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine sent me this video on the dash. I have read the dash before, but really liked the visuals with the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take time to watch this short video on how you are spending your dash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-6152842170863274815?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6152842170863274815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=6152842170863274815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6152842170863274815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6152842170863274815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/12/dash-movie-friend-of-mine-sent-me-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-5207172374043356798</id><published>2007-11-27T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:43:08.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lift My Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;I found this on a blog and really  hit home with where  I'm at right  now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn up your speakers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FtAjrNqEsoM&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FtAjrNqEsoM&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-5207172374043356798?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5207172374043356798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=5207172374043356798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5207172374043356798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5207172374043356798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/11/lift-my-eyes.html' title='Lift My Eyes'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-3965336453568281517</id><published>2007-11-05T00:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T00:54:09.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SOAR HS Girls Volleyball</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jennifer.buckeyes/SOARLastWeekendOfVball2007"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/jennifer.buckeyes/Ry6pwtyyaRE/AAAAAAAAAng/0CnnkiAaM_U/s160-c/SOARLastWeekendOfVball2007.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jennifer.buckeyes/SOARLastWeekendOfVball2007" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;SOAR last weekend of Vball 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Sunday I took my SOAR HS Girls Volleyball Team bowling for our last time together as the season ended on Saturday. 4 out of the 5 girls were able to make it on Sunday. There were two other HS girls there with a MS team they helped out with during the season.&lt;br /&gt;In the picture above, my 4 players are from the left and the 5th  girl next to her is not from my team nor is the one next to her. If you click on this picture, it will take you to the album from this weekend of play and bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of the best group of girls I've had at SOAR. They were great and will miss  interacting with them each week. I told them that I learn more from them than I think they learn from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have a great record, which wasn't my main objective, but know they did have fun playing with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our theme for the season was on the Fruits of the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-3965336453568281517?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3965336453568281517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=3965336453568281517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3965336453568281517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3965336453568281517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/11/soar-hs-girls-volleyball.html' title='SOAR HS Girls Volleyball'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-5600708853897474981</id><published>2007-10-29T18:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:03:32.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RyZeityyaPI/AAAAAAAAAkg/irOgB9hwEik/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 204px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RyZeityyaPI/AAAAAAAAAkg/irOgB9hwEik/s320/cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126889176309065970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this in form of an email from Maia last week and find it hilarious! This happened to someone who ordered a cake from Wal-Mart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/jenniferyoung/Desktop/cake.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-5600708853897474981?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5600708853897474981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=5600708853897474981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5600708853897474981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5600708853897474981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do?'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RyZeityyaPI/AAAAAAAAAkg/irOgB9hwEik/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-1710526936090812574</id><published>2007-10-29T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T18:21:21.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New photos</title><content type='html'>I've added some new photos to my picasa album on the side of my blog for those who would like to see some good pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RyZcptyyaOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/JB5crfdlesE/s1600-h/100_1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RyZcptyyaOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/JB5crfdlesE/s320/100_1416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126887097544894690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a preview of one album. Maia and I posing for a picture on Saturday night before I went to a Halloween party. Good times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-1710526936090812574?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1710526936090812574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=1710526936090812574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/1710526936090812574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/1710526936090812574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-photos.html' title='New photos'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RyZcptyyaOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/JB5crfdlesE/s72-c/100_1416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-6167479053292296715</id><published>2007-10-04T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T02:13:03.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>This is a topic that is talked about in most churches and religious circles on what their view is on baptism. For me, this is something that over the years I have studied more and more as a growing believer in Christ. This Sunday, at my church, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.foresthill.org/"&gt;Forest Hill &lt;/a&gt;we talked about baptism. To give you some insight into my past, I was baptized as an infant at my church in Ohio. I still believe that the baptism is honored by God, but firmly believe that you need to make a statement  yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've moved to Charlotte, this concept of baptism has been talked about in my Bible Study and church that I attend. The more we've talked about it the more that I've found it interesting and what I really believe about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of my conversations with people and study, I concluded that I wanted to be baptized as an adult as an outward sign of obedience and commitment as a believer in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So does this mean that baptism is necessary for salvation. Indeed, I don't believe that in order to be a Christian you need to be baptized, but know that biblically there are reasons why we should be baptized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this brings me to today. As I mentioned earlier, Forest Hill is doing a series on Crazy Things Christians do and this week is was on Baptism. If you click on Forest Hill, you will directly go to the web page to hear the sermon. I actually forgot until I go to church that they were doing baptisms. The pastor was talking about baptism and how we are commanded by Jesus - Matthew 28:19-20 and how it is connected to the Gospel in Matthew 3:13-17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rented to dunk tanks and one small pool to do the baptisms that Saturday night and Sunday. Saturday night they had 62 people come forward to get baptized outside. From what&lt;br /&gt;they said on Sunday with a short video of Sat. night, people stayed around cheering on the people who were getting baptized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday they were going to give people the same opportunity to get baptized as well. I went to the service on Sunday actually forgetting that they were going talking about baptism. I ended up going by myself to church in which I believe was a really cool thing. As the pastor was talking, I keep thinking this is perfect timing for me to get baptized. So after the service several people of all ages were getting baptized. I saw my old roommate, Sara and her husband of 2 weeks, and talked to them for a bit. I still really wanted to get baptized so I went back to my car after talking with them to get changed into some jeans from a skirt I had. When I came back, they weren't going to do anymore until after the second service. So I decided to wait and come back after the service. Once I got back, I changed into another shirt they had there, filled out a card, and went to one of the pools that one of the pastors was in. The pastor that baptized me was a guy that I've talked with on occasion and that a friend of mine Tim knew him from a church he used to work at here in Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't begin to tell you the smile and peace that filled my heart afterwards. All I can say is that God is amazing and wouldn't have traded that moment for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pictures on my phone that a guy took for me, but not sure how to get them on here. If I can, I will post them another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To God be the Glory !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/shane+%26+shane/track/vision+of+you"&gt;Shane &amp;amp; Shane - Vision Of You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-6167479053292296715?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6167479053292296715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=6167479053292296715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6167479053292296715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6167479053292296715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/10/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-1931093643155874069</id><published>2007-09-25T23:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T23:59:12.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A dogs companionship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvnVlGSUFOI/AAAAAAAAAa0/95_cw_NU2eE/s1600-h/Tanner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvnVlGSUFOI/AAAAAAAAAa0/95_cw_NU2eE/s320/Tanner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114353685175211234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, so how couldn't you fall for this dog right?! Well, this is my parents dog Tanner who has been around since my junior year of HS. She has been my 'sister' through many joys and sorrows that have come in and out of my life over the past several years. She is quite a listener and rarely if at all talks back to me or gives me grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why do I post about Tanner today. Well, we about lost Tanner today due to severe circumstances with finding out she was anemic yesterday and could've had other issues we weren't aware of  involving her sicknesses recently. She didn't act quite right all summer my parents have told me and when I was back in Ohio ovee Labor Day I could tell something was going on with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story short, the vet said yesterday that they could do surgery which was really risky at this point for her and that she might not even make it through. After my parents talked about it last night, they were going to see about putting her to sleep bc they didn't want to see her suffer. Of course my mom was upset and didn't want to see this happen. So as my mom watched my dad take Tanner to the Vet yesterday, she didn't think she would be seeing Tanner again. A little bit later, she heard the phone ring and it was my dad. He decided to give the surgery a shot today. My mom left me a message last night about it and told me that she would keep me posted today. Well, I knew that this was going to be hard for me to see Tanner go, but if it meant she wouldn't suffer I would have to deal with it. I will admit this AM I broke down and cried a bit while praying that God would do His will in this manner knowing it was a dog and not human. I believe that God does care about our requests big or small. Later today, I found out she made it through and was going to be going home tomorrow! I'm hoping that she will be able to recover at home and be ready for a Jenny hug when I go back in November for my brothers wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my dog and I'm not afraid to admit it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-1931093643155874069?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1931093643155874069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=1931093643155874069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/1931093643155874069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/1931093643155874069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/dogs-companionship.html' title='A dogs companionship'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvnVlGSUFOI/AAAAAAAAAa0/95_cw_NU2eE/s72-c/Tanner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-2370707997530446004</id><published>2007-09-24T01:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T02:13:55.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP6GSUFJI/AAAAAAAAAaM/JAamXJBPvQI/s1600-h/100_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP6GSUFJI/AAAAAAAAAaM/JAamXJBPvQI/s320/100_1332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113643761440920722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP6WSUFKI/AAAAAAAAAaU/bq_AWdzRjU4/s1600-h/100_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP6WSUFKI/AAAAAAAAAaU/bq_AWdzRjU4/s320/100_1333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113643765735888034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP6mSUFLI/AAAAAAAAAac/1g-u6rsCyaw/s1600-h/100_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP6mSUFLI/AAAAAAAAAac/1g-u6rsCyaw/s320/100_1334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113643770030855346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP62SUFMI/AAAAAAAAAak/CfvL0qMUYUE/s1600-h/100_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP62SUFMI/AAAAAAAAAak/CfvL0qMUYUE/s320/100_1335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113643774325822658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP7GSUFNI/AAAAAAAAAas/46a37_3KVAA/s1600-h/100_1337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP7GSUFNI/AAAAAAAAAas/46a37_3KVAA/s320/100_1337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113643778620789970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, I had the day off so I decided to take advantage of going outside and enjoying God's creation. It was beautiful 'fall' day here with the high being 75, light winds, and no humidity! I found a green way a mile down the road and thought I would go read and journal some goals for myself. As I entered the green way, it was like my attitude was elevated to another level. The grass smelled good, the birds were singing, the sun was shining and the wind was blown! I found myself in complete amazement of how a God can place trees, rocks, birds, grass, and etc. in such a perfect way. I walked for about a mile until I found a bench that was a step away from the path. There wasn't much room to sit on the ground as I was hoping, but none the less,  I was sitting on a bench in 'nature'. Mind you, I was still in the city, but it was definitely refreshing! As I got ready to get out &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Courageous-Leadership-Bill-Hybels/dp/031024823X"&gt;Courageous Leadership &lt;/a&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.zondervan.com/Cultures/en-US/Authors/Author.htm?ContributorID=HybelsB&amp;amp;QueryStringSite=Zondervan"&gt;Bill Hybels&lt;/a&gt;, I  noticed I forgot a pen to write with. I was really excited about writing down goals and was disappointed that I forgot it. So I ended up going over some verses in my Bible as well as skimming over the book. I read this book for one of my &lt;a href="http://www.csosports.org"&gt;CSO &lt;/a&gt;Leadership classes and a part in the book was mentioned to me a few days before by a fellow Tim who took this class with me. He was encouraging me about developing vision, recapturing and following passion, and how we need to dream big about what we want to accomplish and allow God to work in each of those areas of our lives. The reason this is significant is because I believe God is up to something in my life right now and I need to make sure I'm on board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I read looked through the chapters, I was reminded of how much vision is lost to those who are afraid they will fail in it and don't move forth in their vision or lose sight soon after they start sharing and going after it. The book talks about Bill's experience as the pastor at &lt;a href="http://www.willowcreek.org/"&gt;Willow Creek Church&lt;/a&gt; in Chicago about his journey with vision and the local church. There are some cool quotes that I will share in another post. If you haven't read this book, I would highly suggest it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading and soaking up His goodness, I walked back to my car thinking what a great day to be alive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-2370707997530446004?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2370707997530446004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=2370707997530446004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2370707997530446004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2370707997530446004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-off.html' title='Day Off'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdP6GSUFJI/AAAAAAAAAaM/JAamXJBPvQI/s72-c/100_1332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-3323956658001459659</id><published>2007-09-24T01:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T01:45:34.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdNJWSUFHI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/mN-JZ5ck7DY/s1600-h/100_1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdNJWSUFHI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/mN-JZ5ck7DY/s320/100_1341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113640724899042418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ann, Kate, and Mari-Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdMhWSUFEI/AAAAAAAAAZk/LgVut6-yEVY/s1600-h/100_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdMhWSUFEI/AAAAAAAAAZk/LgVut6-yEVY/s320/100_1343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113640037704275010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanda and Jen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdMhmSUFFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/xUxnaUcA1S4/s1600-h/100_1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdMhmSUFFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/xUxnaUcA1S4/s320/100_1346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113640041999242322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jen and Mari-Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdMh2SUFGI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cBR37PtEzig/s1600-h/100_1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdMh2SUFGI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cBR37PtEzig/s320/100_1348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113640046294209634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mari-Ann and Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night about 20 women from around Charlotte got together for dinner. This meeting was coordinated by Mari-Ann's friend, Jenni, so that women could get connected to each other in the city for a GNO. It was good to get out and meet some other women that I'm not connected with through work or my life group. After dinner, we caught up outside the place with some guy friends of ours and other new people. Mari-Ann and Ann are in my life group through Forest Hill, Kate is Ann's co-worker and Amanda and I went to IWU together. We met randomly in a church parking lot over a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture of Maia (roommate) and I at festival in the park on Saturday night. It was like a giant fair placed in a park. It was fun and super busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdOYGSUFII/AAAAAAAAAaE/jqsXdCsSV5s/s1600-h/100_1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdOYGSUFII/AAAAAAAAAaE/jqsXdCsSV5s/s320/100_1368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113642077813740674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-3323956658001459659?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3323956658001459659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=3323956658001459659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3323956658001459659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3323956658001459659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/girls-night-out_24.html' title='Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RvdNJWSUFHI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/mN-JZ5ck7DY/s72-c/100_1341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-6985340909693122615</id><published>2007-09-20T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T23:01:34.618-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;This is got to be one of the cutest videos I've ever seen! Wouldn't you want this girl to be your own! &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MPv5aE6kAuc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MPv5aE6kAuc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-6985340909693122615?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6985340909693122615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=6985340909693122615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6985340909693122615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6985340909693122615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/psalm-23.html' title='Psalm 23'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-5667703718696510926</id><published>2007-09-17T20:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T21:00:04.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics over Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8io6REuuI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Ap2a-KMtl28/s1600-h/100_1328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8io6REuuI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Ap2a-KMtl28/s320/100_1328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111342188319783650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phil, Jen , &amp;amp; Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8gdKREupI/AAAAAAAAAXI/-mRNX0YYAaw/s1600-h/100_1327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8gdKREupI/AAAAAAAAAXI/-mRNX0YYAaw/s320/100_1327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111339787433065106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                       Phil and fiancee Katlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8gd6REurI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3PWgta_tttU/s1600-h/100_1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8gd6REurI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3PWgta_tttU/s320/100_1331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111339800317967026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jen &amp;amp; Grammy Num - Nums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8geKREusI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wjZr7ViaCeI/s1600-h/100_1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8geKREusI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wjZr7ViaCeI/s320/100_1325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111339804612934338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mari - CC Meet at Columbus Grove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8geaREutI/AAAAAAAAAXo/_5GBc3hkdVs/s1600-h/100_1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8geaREutI/AAAAAAAAAXo/_5GBc3hkdVs/s320/100_1326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111339808907901650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie - Crestview HS Cheerleaders @ VW Fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-5667703718696510926?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5667703718696510926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=5667703718696510926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5667703718696510926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5667703718696510926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/pics-over-labor-day-weekend.html' title='Pics over Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ru8io6REuuI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Ap2a-KMtl28/s72-c/100_1328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-7996310527971582066</id><published>2007-09-17T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:20:21.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse Skit</title><content type='html'>Please watch this skit with music performed by Lifehouse. What a powerful testimony of the gospel of Christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="videoThumb=http://www.godtube.com/thumb/1_10371.jpg&amp;amp;flvPath=http://www.godtube.com/flvideo1/6/10371.flv" wmode="transparent" quality="high" name="flv_demo" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="270" width="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-7996310527971582066?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7996310527971582066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=7996310527971582066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7996310527971582066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7996310527971582066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='Lifehouse Skit'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-9005532244936350025</id><published>2007-09-14T04:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T04:33:40.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute Commercial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/vfuKudRqydM" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/vfuKudRqydM" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This video was shown to me a few months ago by Bob Schindler. I still can't express to you the emotions that continue to run through my heart every time I see it. Remember to keep praying for our men and women overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-9005532244936350025?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9005532244936350025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=9005532244936350025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/9005532244936350025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/9005532244936350025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/tribute-commercial_7852.html' title='Tribute Commercial'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-2540592519521317596</id><published>2007-09-13T23:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T22:41:43.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monopoly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://openphoto.net/download/index.html?image_id=18314"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hasbro.com/games/kid-games/monopoly/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hasbro.com/games/kid-games/monopoly/images/logo_monopoly.gif" alt="Monopoly Board Game by Parker Brothers" border="0" height="83" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;o I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; heard a real cool analogy on Wednesday from the women's ministry leader at Christ Covenant church where I'm currently working part-time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We had a women's lunch with the ladies working at the church. As we entered the room, the director, Susan, handed us a monopoly card and we were to sit at the table that had the same color of card that matched ours. As we all did this, we found player's piece to the game in front of us. We began the time with her giving us a question that we were to answer at our tables while we ate. The question was, "what do you think the object of your life is about right now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The reason why she posed this question was because she had us answer the object of monopoly, which is  to buy, sell, and trade to have the most property / money at the end of the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So our table was quite about what they would say their life's object or purpose is right now. One lady answered and then I chimed in, which is not my personality to do so right away in a group. This is an area that God has been working on in me the last 2 years and be more confident and uncomfortable to share within a group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://openphoto.net/download/index.html?image_id=18314"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://openphoto.net/download/index.html?image_id=18314"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 250px; height: 192px;" class="image" src="http://www.openphoto.net/cgi-bin/image?image_id=18314&amp;amp;filters=&amp;amp;rotate=&amp;amp;degrees=" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I stated that my life's object right now is to enjoy the journey and be content on where He has me. To know that the destination is not as important as the journey. For the journey, the process is the point. I tend to focus on what's next largely due to the uncertainty of where, what , and how God is leading me to serve. Since I've been in Charlotte, I've moved 4 times (this last move being the 4th) , I've served in 3 different churches as an intern, I've struggled financially (God has been more than Faithful in that), I've worked part-time at "The Fitch" and CSO part-time / full-time for a year. Needless to say, nothing has been permanent except for my Rock, Jesus Christ. He has provided me with an amazing community here that I still can't fathom and has allowed me to visit my family in Ohio every few months, which has been awesome. I've experienced a range of emotions along with doubt (sometimes I still do) in all of these areas, but am reminded daily that in all of these things, God is preparing me for what is to come. I may not know now what He is up to, but confident in His perfect timing He will reveal some if not all of these circumstances were for something He has in the bigger picture. He has in my JOURNEY to get me to where I need to be to love and serve Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So getting back to the thought I want to share from this topic on monopoly and objects in life.  Susan wanted to point us to the analogy of monopoly and life. The two things she pointed out that would last in eternity would be 1. our relationship with Christ 2. our relationships with other people. She said this was a theme for her life right now in that she too is trying to allow God to use her in this journey to know how to serve and love Him and others more. She was reading a book by John Ortberg, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://www.amazon.com/When-Game-Over-Goes-Back/dp/0310253500/ref=sr_1_1/002-4913283-9544065?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;qid=1189743305&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;It All Goes Back in the Box,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; and wanted to share with us that the things around us that the end of our life, but those 2 things will go back into the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Just like in the game of monopoly, our things will all go back into the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Wow! I really thought this analogy was cool. How true is that we (myself included) are always concerned about the pieces that go back into the box rather than what we get to take with us at the end of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We were able to take the player piece in front of us so we would be reminded that it all goes back in the box at the end of the day. I need to remember that when I'm not enjoying the journey and working on the 2 things that will last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-2540592519521317596?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2540592519521317596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=2540592519521317596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2540592519521317596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2540592519521317596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/monopoly.html' title='Monopoly'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-2456131105142597272</id><published>2007-09-13T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T22:43:26.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So, it's been a while again since I've last posted. I'm really going to try to post more regularly with pictures and with thoughts about what is going on in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well, I have moved into the apartment (House as Maia and I like to call it) that I mentioned in my last post. We moved in the weekend of August 25. I'm planning on posting some pictures tomorrow or Friday of the place that we have decorated so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Can I get an AMEN about having a house of something that gives women security! I can't tell you how exciting it is to have a place that is partially mine. The freedom of watching T.V, of cooking, of hanging out, and etc. brings me joy and excitement that hasn't been there in a really long time. It's really not the things that I enjoy so much as it is the way I'm able to enjoy them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As I'm writing this post, I know without a doubt that God's timing in where I would be staying and with whom is perfect. He was preparing this for months and has know brought some of it in the light. All the while, I can say that God is Good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As far as roommates, Maia is a perfect fit. We are still in the process of getting to know one another, but can't tell you how blessed I've been by our conversations. It's like you barely know the person, but you feel like you known them for years. This is the way that I feel about Maia at  this point. I know we will continue to build our friendship as days, weeks, and months go by, but God has proven Himself faithful in allowing me this time to share with Maia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I appreciate her efforts in getting to know me and for taking the time to ask how my day went. In this way, her older sister Courtney and her are alike. They are good at asking questions and letting you know that they care about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So a shout out to both of them for loving me and sharing their lives on good and bad days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thanks ladies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So more thoughts to share tomorrow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-2456131105142597272?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2456131105142597272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=2456131105142597272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2456131105142597272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2456131105142597272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/09/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-5433697798401618448</id><published>2007-08-12T22:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T23:06:14.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, a place to call home....</title><content type='html'>So my last post was titled TRUST...well, since that time God has continued to show me the path of HIS timing and steadfast faithfulness in trusting HIM alone. Some events this summer that came as part of God's plan had me change some of "my" plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved from the townhouse I had been staying for 1 1/2 yrs. into another townhouse with a couple who had a spare bedroom. Events played out that I didn't stay with Tim and Jenny this summer due to an illness Jenny's mom had and Jenny's absence in MI for most of the summer. Jenny's mom passed away in early due to be with her Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out in early July that my potential roommate was strongly thinking of moving back to MI. She was home for a few weeks and didn't know what this year was going to look like for her in terms of a job because she didn't like the system she was in down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result, God began to reveal to me His plan for what was to come this summer. Most of my friends here already are rooted in apartments and aren't looking to move. So where was I going to find someone to live with that I knew or that would want to live in the south Charlotte area?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, my friend Courtney has a younger sister who moved down to Charlotte in June after graduating college in May and was living with them until she found a place of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have met Maia, Courtney's sister, on a several occasions prior to her moving here. Maia moved here not having a job and was in the process of seeking out opportunities to work. There was another opportunity that came about for me this summer at the church where I served as an intern and was doing camps for the summer. Starting the 2nd week of July, I came on as part-time temporary staff 29 hrs. a week at SOAR as they are searching for a new sports outreach ministry director. Due to this unexpected change, my status of working at CSO as their admin assistant became hard to work the hours needed for the position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This led to them needing to find someone else to fill the position. Well, they didn't have to look far to find Maia who again was looking for a job and since Courtney was apart of the Leadership with me this became a great opportunity for both Maia and CSO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSO then hired Maia on as part-time with the hopes of being full-time in the future. This opened the door wide open for another opportunity. A potential roommate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Maia and I talked about finding a place to live together in the South Charlotte area. We looked up places on the web and came across a house about 10 minutes from where I am now.&lt;br /&gt;We checked it out about a week ago and let's just say it was a no go! So we decided to check out an apartment they her sister and another friend mentioned might be a good place to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get to the point, Maia and I are going to be moving to an apartment on August 25 in the south Charlotte area! Finally, a place to call home.....After 2 + years, I will have a place where I'm not living with couples or singles in their home. The Lord has been good to me in these 2 years and couldn't have been more blessed, but excited to be moving in this "grown - up" direction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this has happened fast, so please pray again for another move and transition that I'm about to go through in the next 2 weeks. God has been perfect in His timing and has always provided in ways that I stand in awe of Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is Faithful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-5433697798401618448?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5433697798401618448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=5433697798401618448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5433697798401618448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/5433697798401618448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/08/finally-place-to-call-home.html' title='Finally, a place to call home....'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-3436945836378662527</id><published>2007-05-08T18:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T18:07:19.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on possible roommate</title><content type='html'>Hey....wow, my 2nd post in less than a week ....not to bad for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to give a brief update on what the next "move" is looking like. A guy I work with at CSO, Tim, talked with his wife, Jenni, about a friend of theirs from MI who is currently living in Charlotte about the possibility of us living together.  I have been in contact with her via email and we are working out a time to get together to talk about near future with rooming. This comes as a answer to prayer that I might have a roommate due to the cost of living for one person. I have no idea what will come of this, but know that it is only a step in the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your continued prayers as I sort through where to live since the time is fast approaching. I will keep you updated on what comes of the meeting with this girl, Lynette.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-3436945836378662527?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3436945836378662527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=3436945836378662527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3436945836378662527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/3436945836378662527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/05/update-on-possible-roommate.html' title='Update on possible roommate'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-2168518651446132556</id><published>2007-05-04T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:24:26.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust means risking....</title><content type='html'>Well, it has been way to long since I've last posted anything on here.  I could name a few good reasons like being busy, not having the internet at home, and so on. None of which are valid reasons to why I've left some of you in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title right now sums up what I am processing and going through right now. Trust means risking......status, security, safety, the known, pride, failure.........the list goes on and on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions surround this thought of trust. Why do we trust?  Why is it hard to trust? How do we trust? In whom do we put our trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am faced with many of these questions and sometimes I don't know how to answer except for believing my TRUST needs to be found in Jesus. And sometimes that is hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I am needing to Trust in His provision for a place to live by June 8 in Charlotte, financially for the next 4 months as I am a self-funded intern doing camps this summer  through Christ Covenant Church (where I served with SOAR for 6 months in Sports Outreach Ministry) , and a full-time position in Sports Outreach Ministry. I have income through CSO as there Admin. Assistant and working about 40 hrs. a week, but is due to change in a month or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hide  in the safety of what is seen, but believing in what is not seen. Please pray that God will allow me to see HIS grace, truth, and love in Trusting in His perfect timing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-2168518651446132556?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2168518651446132556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=2168518651446132556&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2168518651446132556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/2168518651446132556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/05/trust-means-risking.html' title='Trust means risking....'/><author><name>Jen</name><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-2250558555515578597.post-465223971579960791</id><published>2007-02-01T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:41:06.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day in Charlotte!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_hqVPiHI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t9D9Ry6hTow/s1600-h/100_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_hqVPiHI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t9D9Ry6hTow/s160/100_0962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_h6VPiII/AAAAAAAAAPE/oTHXvNDZvsI/s1600-h/100_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_h6VPiII/AAAAAAAAAPE/oTHXvNDZvsI/s160/100_0963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_iKVPiJI/AAAAAAAAAPM/f1OswzL_b_w/s1600-h/100_0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_iKVPiJI/AAAAAAAAAPM/f1OswzL_b_w/s160/100_0964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_iKVPiKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/n1TQIwFeqsI/s1600-h/100_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_iKVPiKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/n1TQIwFeqsI/s160/100_0965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for the first time in almost the two years that I have been in Charlotte I woke up to some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unfamiliar&lt;/span&gt; white fluffy stuff that from the north we call , snow! Let me just be the first to say that it was actually quite pretty coming down. Here are a few pictures that were taken outside the townhouse where I live. These pictures were taken later in the afternoon. I wanted for all of you to see that even though I live in the South it does get cold enough to snow. It might not be the same at Ohio, but it was quite refreshing seeing the seasons change! I didn't suit up to play in it, but it did remind me of numerous times I would freeze outside with my brothers playing in the snow in Ohio. My family could tell you that I'm not one to be outside when it is cold b.c my hands and feet get cold so quickly, but I do enjoy a little snow from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest thing though about the snow is that if there is a possible threat of snow or ice the states of North and South Carolina go into shut down mode. This was considered a winter storm today with about 2 inches of snow, rain and sleet that were to follow. As I was traveling to the go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; today I would that a lot of area businesses and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt; were closed due to the weather. I had to laugh a little about it thinking to myself what would happen to this city if they had about 5 -10 inches of snow. What would everyone do? I know that they don't deal with this weather often so it makes sense. The areas roads and highways were limited with traffic. Most people don't travel or if they do are stocking up on water, break, and firewood. Nothing short than being prepared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are calling for possible freezing rain tomorrow so we'll see how this affects the city of Charlotte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-465223971579960791?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/465223971579960791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=465223971579960791&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/465223971579960791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/465223971579960791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/02/snow-day-iin-charlotte.html' title='Snow Day in Charlotte!'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RcK_hqVPiHI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t9D9Ry6hTow/s72-c/100_0962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-7071404433454452922</id><published>2007-01-17T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T00:16:42.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ra2xFms6zRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5RL_WnpQ1Is/s1600-h/100_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020863869434383634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ra2xFms6zRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5RL_WnpQ1Is/s200/100_0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I was reminded again of how amazing God is and how He blesses us in so many different ways such as creation, seasons, His Word, His son, friendships and so much more. God may not reveal to us what His plans are for our lives when we want to know, but He does promise us that He has walked before us. He has put His sheep before. He has gone before. He is ahead of the sheep. He is down in the front. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I read in my devotional two nights ago, this really struck me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is the blessed life - not anxious to see far in front, nor careful about the next step, not eager to choose the path, nor weighted with the heave responsibilities of the future, but quietly following behind the Shepherd, one step at a time. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;John 10: 1-18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a blessing! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-7071404433454452922?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7071404433454452922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=7071404433454452922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7071404433454452922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7071404433454452922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/01/blessings.html' title='Blessings!'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/Ra2xFms6zRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5RL_WnpQ1Is/s72-c/100_0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-7341483794518467745</id><published>2007-01-10T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:43:26.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is CSO and why did Jenny move ?</title><content type='html'>As I begin posting on this blog, I will take you on a journey through what is going on currently in my life and will lay a foundation to why I moved to Charlotte for those who have no idea why I am even here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two men, Bob Schindler and Bob Dyar, are the main guys I work with at CSO in Charlotte, NC. Bob Dyar founded CSO in 1996, which has undergone some name changes over the past 11 years. Bob Dyar also works for Joe Gibbs Racing in Huntersville, NC as their chaplain for the racing teams crew. Bob Schindler came on board in 2003 as the director of leadership development. He is the one who teaches classes at the Leadership Center I am involved with as well as finding internships in local churches for people like myself, provides a time for mentoring for interns, and does many other ministry details for CSO. I have learned a great deal from the both of them, but have more interaction with Bob Schindler. CSO started a one-of-a-kind Leadership Center in January of 2005. They were just starting the classes when I found CSO on the internet in the spring of 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking with Bob and visiting CSO in April of 2005, I quickly found my way to Charlotte, NC in June. I had no idea what I was going to be doing long term, but had a church in Rock Hill, SC that needed help with their sports camps that summer. They were also in need of some summer staff after-school counselors. I also wanted to do something with sports and ministry, but just didn't know how the two fit together. I soon learned that CSO's thinking of sports outreach ministry is more focused on using sports as a vehicle to build relationships with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSO's Mission is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"To mobilize the local church in the United States to build bridges to its community through the language of sports."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSO's Vision is &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;" CSO USA desires to assist every evangelical church in the USA toward involvement with Sports Outreach through long-term partnerships, coaching relationships, and a leading edge Resource Center. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;How awesome is that! For me over the last 1 1/2, this has really been eye opening and has now made perfect sense. We are to be apart of the local church and what better way to serve Christ than using sports as a tool to build the bridge for His GLORY! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I packed up my car and headed south with what it could hold since I was going to be staying in a bedroom at this couple's home that one of the guys from the classes knew from church. This couple lives in a suburb of Charlotte called Matthews. The couple opened up their home to me not knowing who I was and how long I would be there. I ended up staying there for 4 1/2 months before moving in with a girl on the other side of Charlotte that I am living with currently. &lt;/p&gt;So this is the start in my journey in Charlotte, NC with CSO and where God was going to place me in the local church using sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Mission and Vision statements of CSO's Leadership Center. Just one part of CSO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mission of the Leadership Center is&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; "to mobilize a new generation of Sports Outreach Leaders who can lead local churches toward building bridges to their communities through the language of sports."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Vision of the Leadership Center is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"to p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;rovide a Leadership Center in Charlotte, NC, that would equip Sports Outreach Leaders in character, skill and knowledge through the cooperative efforts of CSO Staff, CSO Partner Churches, local seminaries, and CSO Partner Ministries. Our desire is to see these efforts fuel a movement of revitalization among local churches both nationally and internationally that would touch thousands of communities for Christ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSO has 4 main areas it is comprised of : CSO USA, CSO Leadership Center, CSO Chaplains, and CSO International&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go more in detail in another post, but wanted to cover a few basics. To find out more about CSO, go to our website at &lt;a href="http://www.csosports.org"&gt;www.csosports.org&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks for reading this long blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-7341483794518467745?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7341483794518467745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=7341483794518467745&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7341483794518467745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7341483794518467745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-is-cso.html' title='What is CSO and why did Jenny move ?'/><author><name>Jen</name><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-6010948760116367257</id><published>2007-01-10T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T03:56:36.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OSU game with the Schnee's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0nWs6x3I/AAAAAAAAABo/C__QatZkAXA/s1600-h/100_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0nWs6x3I/AAAAAAAAABo/C__QatZkAXA/s160/100_0928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Courtney, Mike and Noah showing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;OSU&lt;/span&gt; is #1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0nms6x4I/AAAAAAAAABw/Fyc9a8bYyXs/s1600-h/100_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0nms6x4I/AAAAAAAAABw/Fyc9a8bYyXs/s160/100_0929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenny and Courtney &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0n2s6x5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZNE_Eb8_cVQ/s1600-h/100_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0n2s6x5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZNE_Eb8_cVQ/s160/100_0930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Noah raising a smile for the Buckeyes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0n2s6x6I/AAAAAAAAACA/2C5X1_yDnkw/s1600-h/100_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0n2s6x6I/AAAAAAAAACA/2C5X1_yDnkw/s160/100_0931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Gottcha&lt;/span&gt; mom! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FYI : Courtney and Mike  moved down here from Ohio 1 week after I did in June of 2005. I didn't know her prior to moving, but she is also apart of CSO through the Leadership Center and was an intern as well. She now works part-time at Westminister Presbyterian Church in Rock Hill, SC. They have a son Noah who is 10 months old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even though the Buckeyes didn't have much of a showing this Monday night, I'm still confident that they will be a force to reckon with in the future. I was in a coffee shop early that day in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Ballanytne&lt;/span&gt; - where I live in Charlotte - a girl that was taking my order said that they were going to play the game in the movie theater that was located a few floors up. She attended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;OSU&lt;/span&gt; a few years ago and said they have played Carolina Panthers games this year in there. I thought you can't get much of a bigger screen then that to watch the game. So I called up Courtney to see if they wanted to watch the game there. We got there early anticipating a huge crowd since there are a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;OSU&lt;/span&gt; fans down here. Well, we were the only ones in the theater the whole night! It was a lot of fun except for the part that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;OSU&lt;/span&gt; didn't win the game. In all, I had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-6010948760116367257?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6010948760116367257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=6010948760116367257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6010948760116367257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/6010948760116367257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/01/courtney-mike-and-noah-showing-osu-is-1.html' title='OSU game with the Schnee&apos;s'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW0nWs6x3I/AAAAAAAAABo/C__QatZkAXA/s72-c/100_0928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-7543543773669892957</id><published>2007-01-09T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T03:58:31.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture of Anna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaXpPms6zQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/-SI8fqSN5J8/s1600-h/100_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaXpPms6zQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/-SI8fqSN5J8/s160/100_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to post a picture of Anna and I during Christmas 2005 so you know who I am talking about when I refer to her in the future. Love you girl! &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-7543543773669892957?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7543543773669892957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=7543543773669892957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7543543773669892957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/7543543773669892957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/01/picture-of-anna.html' title='Picture of Anna'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaXpPms6zQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/-SI8fqSN5J8/s72-c/100_0254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-75721353385178929</id><published>2007-01-08T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T02:49:21.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to New Hampshire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW47Ws6x-I/AAAAAAAAACs/dN8gMu6F3rU/s1600-h/100_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW47Ws6x-I/AAAAAAAAACs/dN8gMu6F3rU/s160/100_0866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW472s6x_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/FrdlA_d_sNc/s1600-h/100_0861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW472s6x_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/FrdlA_d_sNc/s160/100_0861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;Well, I decided to use my free airline ticket this past November that I had from last New Year's Day. I received a free round trip ticket from Airtran when I was flying back from Boston. I was visiting two amazing women, Caitlin from New Hampshire and Anna from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pennsylvania whom I met the summer of 2002 at Streamside Cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;p in PA. Caitlin and I were co-counselors. Anna was a counselor too and we had a lot in common and so became friends quickly that summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The first picture of Caitlin and I were along a coastline in Maine the day I was heading back to NC. It was a little chilly and rainy that day, but we both wanted to see the ocean one more time before winter! I was more than blessed the four days that I was able to spend with her and her family. They are amazing people with such big hearts. Thanks for always making me feel welcomed. Love you Cait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The second picture is of Caitlin's yard. You might be wondering why I took this picture, but imagine it now with a ton of forks in it! Yes, that is correct. She got forked! The day I flew in her yard was completely covered in forks. I wanted to get a picture of it, but didn't get a chance to before it was picked up. A few friends from church decided it would be funny to get her yard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Oh, the good ol' days of T-ping and forkin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-75721353385178929?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/75721353385178929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=75721353385178929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/75721353385178929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/75721353385178929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2007/01/jenny-and-caitlin-caitlins-yard.html' title='Trip to New Hampshire'/><author><name>Jen</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_vDg340B-3PM/RaW47Ws6x-I/AAAAAAAAACs/dN8gMu6F3rU/s72-c/100_0866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250558555515578597.post-349164214603948948</id><published>2006-12-17T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T02:48:58.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Matter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So I have finally started to create a blog for my friends and family in hopes you will catch a glimpse into what is going on in my life in North Carolina. I hope to post as often as I can. Sometimes it might be pictures because as it is said, "pictures are worth a thousand words." I hope you find this more than a blog; a place where you can see or read what is on/in my heart. I have been learning so much about my heart since moving to Charlotte over a year and a half ago and hope to express what I have been learning. So welcome to the matter of the heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250558555515578597-349164214603948948?l=young-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/349164214603948948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250558555515578597&amp;postID=349164214603948948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/349164214603948948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250558555515578597/posts/default/349164214603948948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://young-jenny.blogspot.com/2006/12/welcome-to-my-heart.html' title='Welcome to the Matter!'/><author><name>Jen</name><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></feed>
