<?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-17156402</id><updated>2011-11-06T08:11:11.990-06:00</updated><category term='reverse culture shock'/><title type='text'>Miango Meditations</title><subtitle type='html'>Read about missions and my meditations about working at Kent Academy. And now my time adjusting back to the States.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-7666927395591985531</id><published>2008-02-10T19:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:13:57.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Feb update</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I haven't blogged in so long. I did get a new haircut but am too lazy to get up and find my camera to download the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I did get hired on permently with the medical supply company that I am working for and it is in the billing department too! I'm going to wait another month and make sure that my calculations are correct but I will start the apartment hunt soon! It will be so fun to have my own place to decorate and just veg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anything else that is going on. Hope you are having a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-7666927395591985531?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/7666927395591985531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=7666927395591985531' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/7666927395591985531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/7666927395591985531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2008/02/early-feb-update.html' title='Early Feb update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-1628750659824031056</id><published>2008-01-19T13:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T13:48:30.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Well I have had and will be having some new experiences this month. Earlier this week, I was officially moved to the billing department for the medical company I have been with since October. No I haven't been hired yet and am still a temp but I'll be out of my temp contract soon. When I started with the company I wanted to be in the billing department, so three jobs and three desks later, I'm back where I started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;On Thursday evening I went to Sushi Neko with my friend Amanda. It was the first time that I had sushi and I'm a &lt;em&gt;big &lt;/em&gt;fan of it now. I had cooked eel, cooked shimp, some California rolls, triple delight (veggie sushi) and something I'm still not sure of. I also had green tea ice cream (so yummy!). The whole meal calorie (and point wise for you WW freaks like me) was equal to a piece of pizza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Next weekend, I am going to a new hairdresser's. My other hairdresser (and a family friend) decided it was time for her to retire which is weird since she's younger than my parents. What really happened was her husband got a great job out of state and she is closing her shop to be with him. I actually know my new hairdresser. Her mom babysat David and I when we were young sprouts and we went to church togehter so I feel like I grew up with her. I'm also thinking of trying out a new hairstyle. I'll need to think about it this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm sure there is something else I was going to write about but it is not coming to my mind. Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-1628750659824031056?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/1628750659824031056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=1628750659824031056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1628750659824031056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1628750659824031056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2008/01/new.html' title='New'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-3384074428308370427</id><published>2008-01-01T20:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T20:28:20.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Happy 2008!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have about 10 resolutions/goals from my 100 things to do list that I want to accomplish this year. I've already accomplished one today at 12:01am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list will be coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I am watching Season 3 of Lost. I will finally be caught up when Season 4 is on the air in Feb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here are the things that I thought would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accomplish-able&lt;/span&gt; this year from my 100 things to do list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#6: Meet my Weight Watchers goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#20: Eat a five course meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#36: Have a day at the spa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#43: Drink a glass of wine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Done! I had some sparkling wine at my friend's new year's celebration)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#44: Get some upper body strength- accomplish 20 pull ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#45: Take yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#64: Try &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#70: Move out of the parents' house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#103: Learn how to arrange flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If anyone is up to joining me in accomplishing these goals: the five course meal or a day at the spa, just let me know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-3384074428308370427?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/3384074428308370427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=3384074428308370427' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3384074428308370427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3384074428308370427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-4333047322675807577</id><published>2007-12-29T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T22:13:41.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December, where have you gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just finished reading through this last year's posts. I noticed that I blogged at least twice a month, so I had to write something for this month. Quite a bit has happened. Here is a bulleted list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I met my new "nephew" Cedar. He is my good friend Kristen's baby. He's so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Went off the wagon of Weight Watchers but I plan on getting back on it tomorrow. Seriously, I'll be starting it tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Got a new sister-in-law, Ashley. Yup! my brother got married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Had pretty good Christmas get-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt; with my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Helped my mom finish my grandma's 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday scrapbook. It looks wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Started yet another job with 180 Medical. I'm now helping out in the billing department. This is my third job in three months with this company. The kicker is that I am still a temp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Found a co-worker that is on WW too and we are going to work out together at lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Had Thai food. I haven't had that in forever and it was delicious. Thanks Amanda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Thanks for reading my list! Have fun at your respective New Year's celebrations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-4333047322675807577?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/4333047322675807577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=4333047322675807577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4333047322675807577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4333047322675807577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-where-have-you-gone.html' title='December, where have you gone?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-1191656355432576654</id><published>2007-11-25T16:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T16:56:56.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End of November already?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Again I find myself at the end of the month and needing to write another post. The strange thing about this month is that I've actually been busy and have a few things to talk about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Two weeks ago, I was celebrating my grandma's 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday with about 170 other people. The small church basement/fellowship hall was packed that afternoon. I helped serve cake, cookies and punch, and made sure that my grandma had what she needed. Grandma had the best time and saw so many of her friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Last week, I met my friend Abbey's new baby Lilith Jade. Lily, as she will be called, is beautiful, chubby, and has a head full of dark, rock star hair. Abbey's little buddy, Braden told me when I entered the hospital room "We have a new baby." He later asked me if I liked Lily and I told him that I loved her. He seemed satisfied by the answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am currently waiting on the birth of Cedar whose mommy is a good friend of mine; we've actually known each other since we were ten years old. I'm excited to see what kind of mommy she will be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This past week, I spent Thanksgiving with my family- mom, dad, brother, and brother's girlfriend. We had a fun day of eating and hanging out. Friday we all split and shopped our hearts out. I got another pair of jeans and a very cute red sweater jacket. It's adorable- ask me to dinner and I'll show it off. Did I mention I got all of that for 50% off?! We also visited my other grandparents, ate out, and put together a puzzle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am currently starting a new book called The Paradise War by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stephen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lawhead&lt;/span&gt;. It came highly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; and is pretty good so far. I also read Blink by Ted Decker. It is Sci-fish and dealt with the idea of knowing the future and the choice of changing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Really I think this post is long enough and I will bore you no further. Have a cool day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-1191656355432576654?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/1191656355432576654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=1191656355432576654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1191656355432576654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1191656355432576654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/11/end-of-november-already.html' title='End of November already?!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-2966305065944665987</id><published>2007-11-02T22:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T21:10:13.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the time gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well here is what I have been doing in the last week. Last Friday I had dinner with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OSU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;roommate&lt;/span&gt; Beth. On Saturday, Mom and I were involved in a major scrap booking project. My grandmother is turning 90 in just a week and we are throwing her a party. Mom decided that she would make a scrap book and display the pages at the party. Then we are going to add pictures from the party to the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RyviGeIWpNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Nb3QtlZXQHU/s1600-h/DSC00898,+scrape+booking+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128441201486636242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RyviGeIWpNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Nb3QtlZXQHU/s320/DSC00898,+scrape+booking+copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture of two pages that we finished. The dresses in the pics are from the 1940s and made by my grandmother. During WW II, my grandmother wrote a letter everyday to my grandpa as he was serving in the South Pacific. Grandma would make these dresses, take a picture and send it with a scrap of the material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;On Saturday evening, I went to my friend Abbey's baby shower. Abbey and I worked together at the youth shelter. Our co-worker Amanda was also there. Now that I've quit, us three ladies try to get together for lunch or dinner. Aren't we cute?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RyvjMuIWpOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xG0MC3Se35Q/s1600-h/DSC00902,+Amanda,+Abbey+and+me+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128442408372446434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RyvjMuIWpOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xG0MC3Se35Q/s320/DSC00902,+Amanda,+Abbey+and+me+copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was my last day of teaching preschool at church. Tuesday we had our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Halloword&lt;/span&gt; event at church where the kids got a hand full of candy after playing games and winning candy. And finally, on Wednesday I dressed up for work and we had a lot of fun. I went in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt; and fun monkey slippers so I could be comfortable. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Whew. that is it for the update. This weekend I am resting up!&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/17156402-2966305065944665987?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/2966305065944665987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=2966305065944665987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/2966305065944665987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/2966305065944665987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/11/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where has the time gone?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RyviGeIWpNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Nb3QtlZXQHU/s72-c/DSC00898,+scrape+booking+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-3918597551688613884</id><published>2007-10-15T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:00:02.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Nashville Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well I've told four people already that I would have this post up tonight so I guess I should get to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mom and I went to Nashville for an extended weekend for my friend Ann Dee's wedding. Mom had a good time seeing the sites of N-ville and were happy to see Ann Dee marrying a great guy, Clint. Some of the places we went were the Wild Horse Saloon (rehearsal dinner), Belle Meade plantation, the Parthenon, and the Hermitage. We also stopped by the hotel where Ann Dee and Clint work, the Gaylord Hotel, and Mom was impressed by the whole operation. Here are a few pictures of the sites we saw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP8YCeBizI/AAAAAAAAABU/AiYSPyUfpAE/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC00857+mom+and+belle+meade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121714691160247090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP8YCeBizI/AAAAAAAAABU/AiYSPyUfpAE/s200/Copy+of+DSC00857+mom+and+belle+meade.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121716039779978050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP9mieBi0I/AAAAAAAAABc/7BhbAbiuMF0/s200/Copy+of+athena.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The wedding and reception on a whole were wonderful. Ann Dee, her family and friends did such a wonderful job decorating the fellowship hall - I should know because I helped tear everything down afterwards. Mom and I were in charge of serving punch and I think we did a bang up job. No one went thirsty on our watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everyone hears or knows of some mishap that occurs during the wedding. Well, Ann Dee's was a doozie. During her friend's song, I heard and saw a few people out of the corner of my eye, walking out of the church. I was really offended especially since they were walking out during the sermon. A few minutes later we hear siren and see flashing lights outside of the church. While Ann Dee is reading her vows to Clint, there is a &lt;em&gt;loud&lt;/em&gt; pounding on the side door, one that is close to the stage. Come to find out after the ceremony, a guy was having a diabetic seizure and was a guest of the groom's dad therefore Clint's dad saw half of the ceremony. The guy ended up being fine. The pastor and church wedding planner said it was a first for them. Here is the most surprising thing of the whole night: Ann Dee never noticed and didn't say one word to her bridesmaids! As far as I know, no one has told her either. She never reads this blog so don't worry about her finding out from me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Unfortunately, I don't have any pictures with the bride in her beautiful gown. I was in a family picture with her so I'll just have to wait to order my copy from the photographer. But here is a pictures of me looking cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP-GCeBi1I/AAAAAAAAABk/OUD28pR6FRc/s1600-h/Copy+of+me+and+ann+dee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121716580945857362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP-GCeBi1I/AAAAAAAAABk/OUD28pR6FRc/s200/Copy+of+me+and+ann+dee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP-iyeBi2I/AAAAAAAAABs/MP55eovy_xI/s1600-h/DSC00869++me+in+b+and+w+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121717074867096418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP-iyeBi2I/AAAAAAAAABs/MP55eovy_xI/s200/DSC00869++me+in+b+and+w+copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have a great week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/17156402-3918597551688613884?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/3918597551688613884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=3918597551688613884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3918597551688613884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3918597551688613884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-nashville-weekend.html' title='My Nashville Weekend'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/RxP8YCeBizI/AAAAAAAAABU/AiYSPyUfpAE/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC00857+mom+and+belle+meade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-1517208861751753815</id><published>2007-10-08T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:59:42.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well about the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; day of my unemployment, I was offered a job through the staffing agency I've been working with for the past few weeks. At the same time that I got the call about the job offer, I was accepting an interview with a company in Irving, TX. So within 24 hours I was packed, in TX, having lunch with my friend and interviewing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Not expecting a job offer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; from the TX company, I started my temp job on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. I am working with 180 Medical in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OKC&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt; far I've been in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;training&lt;/span&gt; for the last three days and everything is going well so far. In about a month, I will be covering maternity leave in the billing department. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What I'm really excited about this week, is my best friend Ann Dee's wedding that is on Friday. Mom and I are heading to Nashville on Thursday morning and will get back late &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; night. I will be reading scripture at the wedding and serving punch with Mom. I've got a great dress for the ceremony and really, who wouldn't be excited about that?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'll have pictures up hopefully by next week of all of us looking cute and happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-1517208861751753815?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/1517208861751753815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=1517208861751753815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1517208861751753815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1517208861751753815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-job.html' title='New Job'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-4014948286877168914</id><published>2007-09-28T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T13:39:33.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Career change and the stress it brings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well I finally made the decision to quit my job at the youth shelter. I realized that my personality wasn't the best fit for me or the children either. Hanging out with teenagers really isn't my cup of tea. I feel very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to know that the shelter is doing a good job for children that need a safe and clean place to stay while they are waiting for their next home. My last day is on Sunday (the 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now the search begins for a new job (and the stress of not having health insurance). I am looking more for accounting/finance jobs so I can restart my business career. I have been sending out my resume' to companies in Dallas since the beginning of August and after I had only one phone interview then I started looking in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OKC&lt;/span&gt;/Norman area. I signed up with a staffing agency and have had one interview with a company they represent (it's a crafty store that is based in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OKC&lt;/span&gt;, closed on Sundays, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; owner is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;billionaire&lt;/span&gt;- figured it out yet?).  I also interviewed yesterday with the shelter's umbrella company. I think both interviews went well and should hear back from the next week for the second interview process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So when I find out more I'll put up another update! Have a terrific weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-4014948286877168914?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/4014948286877168914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=4014948286877168914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4014948286877168914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4014948286877168914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/09/career-change-and-stress-it-brings.html' title='Career change and the stress it brings'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-138832110396019554</id><published>2007-09-05T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T12:34:17.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On Saturday, I turned 26 years old. Ah, now I'm on the down hill slide of my 20s. Not sure how I really feel about that, but I will tell you about my fun weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On Saturday, I slept in! It was great. Then my mom, brother, and brother's girlfriend, and I went dress shopping. My brother did a lot of sitting and lots of staring into space. I am going to participate in a friends wedding in Oct. so it is nice to have some dresses picked out for the ceremony. We came home to Dad smoking ribs for dinner and they were yummy. Mom also made me a low-fat cream cheese pie which was worth ll of the points that I had saved up for the week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sunday, I had my weigh in and have lost a total of 30.2 lbs. :o (that is my shocked face). I'm so close now to my goal and it is great. Oh and we went to church, visited the grandparents, and then I went to my friend Abbey's cookout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was just a jam packed weekend, but so good to pend time with my parents, brother, and my brother's girlfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-138832110396019554?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/138832110396019554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=138832110396019554' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/138832110396019554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/138832110396019554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/09/birthday-report.html' title='Birthday Report'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-6887641686098248137</id><published>2007-08-23T14:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T11:59:41.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Challenge</title><content type='html'>My friend Emily has posted on her blog &lt;a href="http://me-mleosu.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://me-mleosu.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; a lits tof 100 things to do before she dies. She has now given me the challenge of listing 100 things as well. Bring it on sister!&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yes, in no particular order here is a list. It will probably be incomplete at this moment but I'm sure I will finish my list before Emily gets her's done.) (The * are either dittos, stolen, or modified things from Emily, she's good inspiration).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cruise around Italy and Spain&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat sushi&lt;br /&gt;3. Visit Dubia (sp?)&lt;br /&gt;4. Visit Japan&lt;br /&gt;5. Have tea in a proper English resturant&lt;br /&gt;6. Meet my Weight Watchers goal&lt;br /&gt;7. Own my own space on this big old planet&lt;br /&gt;8. Visit Hawaii again&lt;br /&gt;9. Go to a Broadway show in NYC&lt;br /&gt;10. Eat Indian food&lt;br /&gt;11. Learn how to cook really good french and sour dough bread&lt;br /&gt;12. Be a bridesmaid but never a bride!&lt;br /&gt;13. Sky dive&lt;br /&gt;14. Visit India and look good in a sari!&lt;br /&gt;15. Eat creme' brule (I'll figure out how to spell it).&lt;br /&gt;16. Go on my WW victory cruise to the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;17. Buy a bathing suit and wear it in public&lt;br /&gt;18. Find a career path I truly enjoy&lt;br /&gt;19. Have a total makeover&lt;br /&gt;20. Eat a five course meal&lt;br /&gt;21. See the groundbreaking of Susan's AIDS Hospice in Africa&lt;br /&gt;22. Visit the land of my people (Ireland and England)&lt;br /&gt;23. Visit N. Africa (Morocco and Tunisia)&lt;br /&gt;24. Visit E. Africa (Ethiopia and Kenya)&lt;br /&gt;25. Visit South Africa&lt;br /&gt;26. Travel to South Korea (yea for veggie pancakes)&lt;br /&gt;27. Live in Africa again&lt;br /&gt;28. Live in Asia&lt;br /&gt;29. Learn another language (Spanish?)&lt;br /&gt;30. Pay off my car&lt;br /&gt;31. Live debt free&lt;br /&gt;32. Ride in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;33. Meet an elephant&lt;br /&gt;34. Go on a tourist-trap safari&lt;br /&gt;35. Touch a giraffee&lt;br /&gt;36. Day at the spa (*)&lt;br /&gt;37. Visit one of the seven wonders of the world&lt;br /&gt;38. See New England in the fall&lt;br /&gt;39. Learn how to dance&lt;br /&gt;40. Watch all of AFI's 100 all time top movies- heck i'll go through both lists.&lt;br /&gt;41. Get a facial&lt;br /&gt;42. Walk a 5k&lt;br /&gt;43. Drink a glass of wine (*)&lt;br /&gt;44. Get some upper body strength- accomplish 20 pull ups&lt;br /&gt;45. Take yoga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;46. Name a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;47. Legally drive 100 mph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;48. Remodel a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;49. Have a millon $ saved for retirement (I did think of this on the way to work Em)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;50. Ride a motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;51. Go to a White Stripes concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;52. Here's a shocker, maybe date a nice guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;53. Hold Emily's hand as she gets her last tatoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;54. Go to Disney World again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;55. Take candy from a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;56. Learn how to juggle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;57. Own my own French Banded cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;58. Hear a major symphony play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;59. See the Nutcracker by a professional ballet company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;60. Finish this list before Em finishes her's (* sort of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;61. Own some farm land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;62. Rent said farm land out to my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;63. Get the heck out of Oklahoma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;64. Try champaign (does that look like it is spelled right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;65. Find a job where I can work from home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;66. Finally make a decision about getting a tattoo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;67. Research the family tree and visit their homes of yore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;68. Learn the tango (*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;69. Have a house with a whirl pool tub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;70. Move out of the parents' house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;71. Go to a costume party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;72. Go to the state fair- any one will do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;73. Visit Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;74. Visit Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;75. Tour Israel and the steps of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;76. Visit the areas of Italy that Paul was in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;77. Visit every continent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;78. Meet an astronaut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;79. Swim with a dolphin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;80. Attend my friend Clayton's wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;81. Forever be a good friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;82. Find peace in all situations thrown at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;83. Watch how a TV show is made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;84. Have a star named after me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;85. Give some more kick-butt surprise parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;86. Give awesome, thoughtfully prepared kick-butt gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;87. Eat fish and chips in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;88. See the running of the bulls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;89. Go to the top of the Eiffel Tower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;90. Attend a glamous New Year Eve's party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;91. Keep off all of this weight I have lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;92. Sing karoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;93. Take voice lessons and try to become a soprano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;94. Visit the Statue of Liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;95. Ride in a helicopter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;96. Loan out money to a friend and not expect it back (if you know me that is a BIG deal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;97. Stand on the Great Wall of China (did see that online and thought it was a really good idea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;98. Be a better listener with my grandparents and tell them things more often. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;99. Take care of my parents in their old age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;100. To be a wonderful auntie and love any child that my brother and best friends bring into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;101. Own a 'green' car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;102. Live in a 'green' house&lt;br /&gt;103. Learn how to arrange flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;104. Try to remember the other thing I wanted to add to this list but have forgotten. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;105. Fly first class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;106. Learn how to walk in high heels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang this is harder than I thought. I have done some things that were on the list like visiting W. Africa, being a missionary, and living in Africa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Woo hoo, I am done, now I'm techinally down to 99 things because I finished this list before Emily but I'm not adding anything to this list any time soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Woo hoo, I thought of some more things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-6887641686098248137?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/6887641686098248137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=6887641686098248137' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6887641686098248137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6887641686098248137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/08/challenge.html' title='A Challenge'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-8575947727917603441</id><published>2007-08-12T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T20:07:42.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WW update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here is an update on my Weight Watchers progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Last week, I had lost a total of twenty-five pounds. I didn't post about it then because I thought I would just gain it back. I didn't though! I lost another pound this week! Isn't that cool? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have about twelve more pounds to lose until I'm at my goal weight. I think this will be the part where it will get very difficult. But when I get the weight off I'm going to focus on building some muscles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oh and this weekend, I was painting our guest bathroom in a lattace work pattern. I think it will look very cool when I am done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-8575947727917603441?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/8575947727917603441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=8575947727917603441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/8575947727917603441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/8575947727917603441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/08/ww-update.html' title='WW update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-6261688122866110550</id><published>2007-08-02T02:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T01:21:23.218-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 2am</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's 2am and instead of sleeping, I'm eating (really dumb on my part) and blogging. I noticed that I haven't blogged in a few weeks so here is a little run down of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) Read Harry Potter 7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) Torn down wall paper in my (okay my parents' guest) bathroom. Picked out paint and a painting technique for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) Lost probably a pound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4) Bought a smaller pair of jeans - very cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5) Decided that I'm moving out of my parents' house. Hopefully soon (and possibly with a new job?) like Sept- Oct soon. So sue me, I'm a restless soul/wandering spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;6) Joined facebook.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-6261688122866110550?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/6261688122866110550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=6261688122866110550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6261688122866110550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6261688122866110550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-2am.html' title='It&apos;s 2am'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-715056915200234527</id><published>2007-07-18T01:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T00:02:13.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rp2rcztwEXI/AAAAAAAAABM/eKA-AisXb1U/s1600-h/Galen+7-15-07+Lowery+Reunion+COPY+david+g-ma+and+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088411665405317490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rp2rcztwEXI/AAAAAAAAABM/eKA-AisXb1U/s320/Galen+7-15-07+Lowery+Reunion+COPY+david+g-ma+and+me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This past weekend, my family (and by family I mean my mom and aunt) hosted our family reunion. Actually it is my grandma's father's family. It's complicated so don't ask too many questions but it is something we do every two years. This time it was my family's turn to plan and host. Everyone seemed to have a great time. I slept most of the time since I'm on such a weird schedule and then during my waking hours I was cheating on WW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I posted a picture of two of the most important people in my life: my brother and my grandmother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Go about your daily life now.  :) &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/17156402-715056915200234527?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/715056915200234527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=715056915200234527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/715056915200234527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/715056915200234527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/07/family-reunion.html' title='Family Reunion'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rp2rcztwEXI/AAAAAAAAABM/eKA-AisXb1U/s72-c/Galen+7-15-07+Lowery+Reunion+COPY+david+g-ma+and+me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-5056554267141172012</id><published>2007-07-05T00:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:13:36.145-06:00</updated><title type='text'>July</title><content type='html'>It is July. I have no idea what to talk about that is going on in my life. But if you have time and want some great recipes check out &lt;a href="http://chefblyth.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chefblyth.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; . The recipes and stories are from Barb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Blyth&lt;/span&gt;. I tutored her son Luke while I lived in Nigeria and she blessed me with her cooking when I visited them. Barb is amazing and I say that if the situation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arised&lt;/span&gt; she could have made her own foil. You have to be creative when you are a missionary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a nice 4th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-5056554267141172012?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/5056554267141172012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=5056554267141172012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/5056554267141172012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/5056554267141172012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/07/july.html' title='July'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-5813782019625428690</id><published>2007-06-24T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T12:40:35.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight Loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I promised another post for today and I'm here to deliver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Like I said last month I started Weight Watchers and I've lost more weight. Woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;, woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So here is a little bit how Weight Watchers online works and I'm guessing how the meetings work as well. They give you a first goal of 10% to encourage you. Ten percent being they want you to lose 10% of your starting weight. (I also set rewards for every ten pounds of weight lose). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sundays are my 'weigh in days' and today I lost 5.5 pounds. Yeah I don't know how it happened either. I'm sure for the next few weeks I'll lose nothing and that's just have my body works. So now I've lost 19.5 pounds, I've reached my 10% weight lose and now I'm &lt;em&gt;1/2 way&lt;/em&gt; to my goal weight! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm sure I'll think of something else to write about here but I can't think right now. I just want to get outside and walk. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-5813782019625428690?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/5813782019625428690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=5813782019625428690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/5813782019625428690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/5813782019625428690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/06/weight-loss.html' title='Weight Loss'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-8648478741671116681</id><published>2007-06-24T08:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T08:34:29.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ann Dee's engagement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rn5_fjrr-lI/AAAAAAAAABE/YuevwUV39dk/s1600-h/AnnDee_Sara++COPY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079637609851648594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rn5_fjrr-lI/AAAAAAAAABE/YuevwUV39dk/s320/AnnDee_Sara++COPY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(Please forgive me, I should have posted this story weeks ago!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As most of you know, this is a picture of Ann Dee and me. I've known Ann Dee since 1st grade but we've been friends since the 5th. She's one of those long-time friends when you can start off a sentence like "My dad was singing the fight song at Quicky Lube ...." and she knows exactly how embarressed you are. (PS that is an example of Ann Dee's dad embarrising her, my dad doesn't sing, he finds better ways to be annoying ;)).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways..... We took this picture during Memorial Day weekend at church where we had Ann Dee and Clint's wedding shower. Okay so the reason for this post. I'm publically saying how proud I am of Ann Dee for finding such a quality guy. I've met Clint and he's a nice guy. Very nice. Let me tell you, I've prayed for a long time that Ann Dee would find a great guy to marry and now she has and now I feel like I'm finally done raising her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ann Dee still has her work cut out for her, as I can't write a proper paragraph and still have no idea how to pull together an outfit so I know we will be friends for a good time still. Hey, only one of us can improve at a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Look for another post later today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-8648478741671116681?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/8648478741671116681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=8648478741671116681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/8648478741671116681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/8648478741671116681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/06/ann-dees-engagement.html' title='Ann Dee&apos;s engagement'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rn5_fjrr-lI/AAAAAAAAABE/YuevwUV39dk/s72-c/AnnDee_Sara++COPY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-5787098268126827185</id><published>2007-06-12T09:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T10:09:48.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog and House sitting</title><content type='html'>This week and part of next week, I am house and dog sitting for my cousin Meg and her family. So far so good. Their house is awesome! It's sooo pretty and very organized. Meg at one point in her life sold Pampered Chef so now I'm playing with all of her fun kitchen tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm also taking care of &lt;em&gt;the dogs. &lt;/em&gt;One dog lives outside and she's totally chill. The other is a house dog. I seriously think he's depressed because his family is missing. He sits on the couch with me most of the day and looks out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. Just trying to give everyone an update about me so now you guys can update your blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-5787098268126827185?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/5787098268126827185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=5787098268126827185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/5787098268126827185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/5787098268126827185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/06/dog-and-house-sitting.html' title='Dog and House sitting'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-6535103138868070347</id><published>2007-05-27T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T16:25:55.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight Watchers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rln8AD6_wMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/v7zr12PHSvM/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069359933565157570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" height="94" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rln8AD6_wMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/v7zr12PHSvM/s320/images.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; For the last few weeks, it has been hard for me to think of what is new in my life that I should blog about. I wasn't going to discuss it here but I just couldn't wait any longer to brag on myself. The first week of April, I joined Weight Watchers online.  The first week was difficult but now it is getting easier. I've even lost 13 lbs so far! :) When I see how much I've lost, it makes walking and eating smaller portions so much easier. I want to lose about 40 lbs (which seems soooo difficult) but I'm already 1/4 of the way there so be encouraged if any of you are working on exercising and eating better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have a great Memorial Day weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-6535103138868070347?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/6535103138868070347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=6535103138868070347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6535103138868070347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6535103138868070347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/05/weight-watchers.html' title='Weight Watchers'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rln8AD6_wMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/v7zr12PHSvM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-408954991879465554</id><published>2007-05-16T12:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T12:07:12.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just for the few of you who still read this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be in Norman house sitting for the next few weeks. I will still be able to check my e-mail but won't have messenger. Hope to hear from you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-408954991879465554?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/408954991879465554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=408954991879465554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/408954991879465554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/408954991879465554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-for-few-of-you-who-still-read-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-3521135430840589186</id><published>2007-05-06T14:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T13:43:03.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My new car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rj4uqOR0-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/if6LicszzVg/s1600-h/DSC00814+car+1+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061534334133271090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rj4uqOR0-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/if6LicszzVg/s320/DSC00814+car+1+copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday, I bought a car! It is the first car that I've ever bought so I feel very grown up and very in debt now. Sometimes I don't know what the allure is about being an adult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So my new car is a silver (as you can see) 2006 Grand Prix. I think I got a good deal on it and it doesn't have too many miles on it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-3521135430840589186?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/3521135430840589186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=3521135430840589186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3521135430840589186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3521135430840589186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-new-car.html' title='My new car'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rj4uqOR0-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/if6LicszzVg/s72-c/DSC00814+car+1+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-6591872051713361310</id><published>2007-04-12T12:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T12:04:30.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for Nigeria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This month elections are going on in Nigeria. This weekend, all 36 states are electing a governor and then next weekend they will be electing their new president. Pray for the Nigerians going to vote and the missionaries that are currently living there. The elections could stir up a lot of trouble in the country but it could also be a great example on how the democratic process can work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'll give more info when I hear how the weekend progressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Update  on April 24th. I hear from my friends in Nigeria that election day was quiet in Jos. No major problems are going on in the city after the announcement of the winner of the presidental election. An update about me will be coming up later this week basically when I figure out what to write about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-6591872051713361310?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/6591872051713361310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=6591872051713361310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6591872051713361310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/6591872051713361310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/04/pray-for-nigeria.html' title='Pray for Nigeria'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-4446698588824980255</id><published>2007-04-07T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T15:39:06.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My new job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Great news. I got a job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A few days after returning from Mexico, I started my new job as a shelter counselor in Norman. The shelter houses kids, ages 0-17 that are taken out of their parents' home or are between foster homes. On my shift with another staff member, we play with the kids, fix dinner, get kids into baths and beds, monitor volunteers, and do paperwork on the kids. I have an unusual work schedule, but I do work forty hours a week, have health insurance, have weekends free and wear jeans to work! I'm so glad I have a job now but even happier that I really enjoy it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;At times it's really difficult to deal with the kids. The first night at the shelter is hard for the new little ones. Just think of all the new rules, new people, and new bed time routine. It's hard to deal with the teenagers when they miss their friends and family or are just being typical, brooding teens. But right now it is really rewarding and I'm working with fun people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-4446698588824980255?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/4446698588824980255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=4446698588824980255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4446698588824980255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4446698588824980255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-new-job.html' title='My new job'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-584506492999707836</id><published>2007-03-28T12:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T12:56:09.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures from Mexico. We went to 3 different villages to set up our medical clinic. I played with the children and had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq3ev9CK8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dk31l-NvNtU/s1600-h/copy+butterflies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047048071318481858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq3ev9CK8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dk31l-NvNtU/s320/copy+butterflies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;On our third day we saw these cute little girls. They were dressed up because it was the first day of spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq3__9CK9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/JvSf6WO2uyw/s1600-h/copy+kids+at+board.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047048642549132242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq3__9CK9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/JvSf6WO2uyw/s320/copy+kids+at+board.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kids at a differnt town. I think they were playing hangman. The kids in each town loved to write and draw on the marker board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq4xf9CK-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/tSp5is5VRto/s1600-h/copy+house+dental+clinic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047049492952656866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq4xf9CK-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/tSp5is5VRto/s320/copy+house+dental+clinic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;See this house? Yeah it's a house it was also our dental clinic! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq5Yv9CK_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/fva59Xlu6k4/s1600-h/Copy+Kids+o%27s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047050167262522354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq5Yv9CK_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/fva59Xlu6k4/s320/Copy+Kids+o%27s.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here are some cute kids waiting to see the doctors. We gave the kids stickers (and usually some candy) when we played with them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&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/17156402-584506492999707836?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/584506492999707836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=584506492999707836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/584506492999707836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/584506492999707836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/03/mexico.html' title='Mexico'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3p_8vWHoQo/Rgq3ev9CK8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dk31l-NvNtU/s72-c/copy+butterflies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-3434354099695680004</id><published>2007-03-28T12:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T12:17:54.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People, hold your horses on the Mexico post. I'm resizing my pictures and I should have them up tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my new job is going well. Details about that next week when I feel more settled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-3434354099695680004?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/3434354099695680004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=3434354099695680004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3434354099695680004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/3434354099695680004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/03/people-hold-your-horses-on-mexico-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-7751681246435002613</id><published>2007-03-16T19:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T18:47:39.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hey guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This week I am in Mexico on a medical mission trip. I have a few hours left to pack my suitcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know it sounds weird that I would go on a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;medical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mission trip. My cousin who is a RN is going and called me a few weeks ago and said "Since you aren't doing anything, go to Mexico with me." While we are having clinic, I'll be playing with the children who will be waiting and counting pills. I haven't been to Mexico in a long time so it will be fun to go back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hopefully good stories and pictures will follow next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-7751681246435002613?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/7751681246435002613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=7751681246435002613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/7751681246435002613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/7751681246435002613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-guys-this-week-i-am-in-mexico-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-1098347220277902725</id><published>2007-03-12T22:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:05:16.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going ons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Here is what I've been up to the last two weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Worked at church organizing a craft cabinet. It only took me five hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Babysat Benjamin, Levi, and Jude twice in the past week. They are such sweet and energetic little boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Visited my friend Emily in Dallas. We went shopping and had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm preparing for my mission trip to Mexico. We leave on Saturday and I think it will be so much fun and hopefully we will be able to see a lot of people at the clinic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I have a job interview on Thursday morning. Worst case senario I don't get the job but at least I can improve my interviewing skills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;How has your week been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-1098347220277902725?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/1098347220277902725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=1098347220277902725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1098347220277902725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1098347220277902725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/03/going-ons.html' title='Going ons'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-4680325434342520205</id><published>2007-02-27T20:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:18:39.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My busy weekend</title><content type='html'>So here is a little run down of my busy weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;On Friday, I went to the Vacation Bible School training for the different associations around the state. I was there as the Grady Association missions rep. In April I will train anyone who comes to the Grady Association meeting about the missions portion of VBS. I hope my experiences and love for missions will be a great encouragment to those who come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Saturday was a fun day with my mom in Dallas. We attened SIM's 10th annual fellowship for the south central region (TX, OK, NM, and LA). We heard all these great reports from many of the missionaries that are on furlough. Furlough is a lot of work for missionaries especially those who raise their own support. They come home, visit with their families, raise up their support, and encourage others to pursue missions. I was able to see my friend Gay Lynn who lived next door to me in Jos. It was a great time of refreshment and encouragment for my love of missions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lastly on Sunday, I went to church and had a great Bible study on the word "work" and heard a great lesson from our pastor about how our mouth/words can impact others. Later that night, I went to a missions meeting with my cousin's church. A few weeks ago, my cousin called and said "Well since you're not doing anything, do you want to go to Mexico with us for our medical mission trip." I said yes and the coolest part of the offer was she was going to fund my way! Megan's the coolest and now we'll get into trouble in a foreign country! The trip is mid-March and I'll have more details later. This post is too long as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel caught up now? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-4680325434342520205?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/4680325434342520205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=4680325434342520205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4680325434342520205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4680325434342520205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-busy-weekend.html' title='My busy weekend'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-1454820448841623078</id><published>2007-02-12T13:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T13:53:04.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Debriefing and such</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I'm not a missionary anymore. I had my US debriefing in Charlotte, NC at the end of Jan. Then last week, I had a Skype international call to complete my end of term review for Nigeria. It's one of those weird feelings that I can't get over that I'm not a missionary anymore. It's almost like saying "Well, because your nephew died then you aren't an aunt." It's a job that you can't go back on like I can't stop being an aunt, I can't stop being a missionary because I still love the job I had and the people I worked with even if I can't be around them or in the country I was serving in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last newsletter will be sent out tomorrow (hopefully if I can stuff and address 100 letters before the mailman comes)! So look for it in your mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-1454820448841623078?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/1454820448841623078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=1454820448841623078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1454820448841623078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/1454820448841623078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/02/debriefing-and-such.html' title='Debriefing and such'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-4882334379791342499</id><published>2007-01-09T19:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T19:37:59.504-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverse culture shock'/><title type='text'>Culture Shock</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;For those of you who are not missionaries or haven't lived abroad there is this thing that happens when you return to your home country after living in a different culutre. It's called reverse culture shock. I don't have a concrete definition for it but basically once you return to your home country, the customs/laws/language is a shock to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Here are some things that are typical to the American life but have thrown me for a loop since I’ve returned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pumping gas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Going to the Norman library (almost too many selections),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Consistent electricity (obviously if you’re not on a farm during a blizzard),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Buying fruits and vegetables &lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt; a store instead of on the street,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Picking out a movie at Blockbuster,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Drinking the water out of the tap,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Throwing away perfectly good food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Any one out there who can think of some other things that you thought was particularly difficult, list them in the comment section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-4882334379791342499?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/4882334379791342499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=4882334379791342499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4882334379791342499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/4882334379791342499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/01/culture-shock.html' title='Culture Shock'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116776394203050352</id><published>2007-01-02T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T12:52:22.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I should give an update on where I'm at. When we were at my grandma's house, we heard that it might be three weeks until the power was back on. So... we escaped. Currently we are enjoying the electricity and that fact that we don't have to melt and boil snow for water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's a new year. A time to make resolutions and focus on goals for the year or is that just me? I really think 2007 will be a year of new life experiences for me which is exciting and scary all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116776394203050352?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116776394203050352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116776394203050352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116776394203050352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116776394203050352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116758633570021839</id><published>2006-12-31T11:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T11:32:15.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blizzard '06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If any of you are wondering and haven't seen my online, I'm stuck in the Oklahoma panhandle during a blizzard. Luckily we have natural gas so we are able to cook and heat the house to a nice temp. The elecricity went off on Friday afternoon so no internet (*gasp) and no water. We are on a well so when there is no electricity, no pump, therefore no water. So one of my jobs has been melting snow for washing dishes, taking pan baths, and flushing toilets. It's a big job when you have six people in the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We are currently on the farm's welding generator powing up the freezers, making coffee, running computers and the internet. We didn't know how isolated we were until we were able to read the news online. Instead of leaving the farm on Monday, it might be leaving on Wednesday. Mom will miss work but it's okay since she has a very bad cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I, luckily, have been able to stay inside reading books and playing games with my grandma. My brother and uncle (the farmers) have been chasing thier money (heifers) into TX and bringing them back home. Currently, they are using the tractor to clear the roads for the county and the electric company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Have a wonderful New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116758633570021839?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116758633570021839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116758633570021839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116758633570021839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116758633570021839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/12/blizzard-06.html' title='Blizzard &apos;06'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116624442200548547</id><published>2006-12-15T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T22:47:02.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1646/1647/1600/234389/Copy%20of%20matthew%20on%20phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1646/1647/320/306654/Copy%20of%20matthew%20on%20phone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of my cute nephew Matthew when he was about 13 months old, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are doing okay with the passing of Laura (sis-in-law) and Matthew (nephew).  Thanks for the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He loved talking on the phone! My brother says that Matthew's hair was always curly after his nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116624442200548547?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116624442200548547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116624442200548547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116624442200548547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116624442200548547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/12/here-is-picture-of-my-cute-nephew.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116404694074226551</id><published>2006-11-20T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T12:27:39.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/me%20stephanie%20susan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/me%20stephanie%20susan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I went to a wedding on Saturday. My student's older sister got married. She looked beautiful and I had a good time. It was a my first wedding experience in Nigeria. The first picture is of (l to r) me, Stephanie, and Susan. Susan is my neighbor; she's a good kid. Stephanie and Susan both work at a HIV/AIDS counseling center. They do some great work here in Jos and for the Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Yes, I know my head tie doesn't match my outfit that doesn't matter here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Copy%20of%20luke%20and%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/Copy%20of%20luke%20and%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Here is a picture of Luke and I. He has his eyes open so I thought it was a good picture. He is wearing a traditional Nigerian outfit for his sister's wedding. Because he was good during the ceremony, I gave him a car. Not a real car, a toy car, and he was happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; g&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;t &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/17156402-116404694074226551?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116404694074226551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116404694074226551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116404694074226551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116404694074226551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/11/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116361934937004938</id><published>2006-11-15T13:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:38:30.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A friend recently said to me: "Oh, I wish my blog had more post like your's. It has so much about daily life and mine is very spiritual." So I thought, 'okay, now I have an idea. I will post some big indepth revelation that I have learned from God.' It is a good idea, I just haven't thought of anything that has been a big spiritual thing this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So my daily life: I'm taking an arobics class three days a week. My abs hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116361934937004938?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116361934937004938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116361934937004938' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116361934937004938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116361934937004938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-idea.html' title='A Good Idea'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116266342566806038</id><published>2006-11-04T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T12:03:45.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A new watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I bought a new watch today because the battery on my other died. It difficult to find batteries here and someone that will do a good job.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I went to a guy on the street and bought a Cugge watch. No, I've never heard of that brand either. It only cost N300 or $2.30. We will see if this battery lasts 6-8 months like the guy promised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What else.... It's November, that's exciting. School is going well. Every first friday of each month, we, the SIMers here, meet for a big potluck dinner and worship/prayer time. It is a great time and we usually average about 40-50 without the kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I made Snickerdoodle cookies and a Chocolate Chess pie and the pie was gone by the time I got through the line. I'm taking that as a good sign. This is a big thing that I know how to make pie. If you know my family you know my grandma, aunts, cousins, uncle, mom, and brother are awesome pie makers. However, all of us are excellent pie eaters. It's a small shame that I carry that I can't make a pie but not anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Have a nice weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116266342566806038?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116266342566806038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116266342566806038' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116266342566806038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116266342566806038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-watch.html' title='A new watch'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116143706087019207</id><published>2006-10-21T07:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T07:24:20.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little about Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Copy%20of%20Luke%20working%20hard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/Copy%20of%20Luke%20working%20hard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/copy%20of%20luke%20and%20titanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/copy%20of%20luke%20and%20titanic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/copy%20of%20luke%20and%20titanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Here is Luke, the boy I teach, working on an activity page. He looks happy because he just finished recess and I believe we were on our way to P.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The second picture is of Luke pointing to his Titanic picture. He loves the Titanic. An anchor, an iceburg and a captain that will go down with the ship is always included in his pictures. The rescure boat is generally following close behind. Luke's dad said, on their blog (Blyth's blog link is on the left), "it’s (the Titanic's destruction) the main event of human history as far as he’s concerned."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;From our numerous discussions about the Titanic I have at least convinced Luke to write the word 'boat' and why ships shouldn't hit iceburgs. He also doesn't quite get that it's history and that no matter how much he wants to help the people on the ship, they still die. I don't know why he is so facinated with this event or who told him about it, but he is and it has stuck. A good teacher would just dive right into the history of the Titanic and even the constructions of boats. But I'm not a good teacher, I'm inexperienced and I just want the kid to learn how to read.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pray for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116143706087019207?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116143706087019207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116143706087019207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116143706087019207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116143706087019207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/10/little-about-luke.html' title='A little about Luke'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116059099580924765</id><published>2006-10-11T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T12:43:38.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/copy%20Becky"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/copy%20Becky%27s%20Store.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Becky's store. This is a shop that is just around the corner from my apartment. I go here to get the essentials: toilet paper and minerals (soda pop, soft drinks). Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Copy%20of%20fuzzy%20worm.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/Copy%20of%20fuzzy%20worm.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a catipiller and he's got fuzzy, spiky hair.&lt;br /&gt;Do you see the 'dust bunny' at the front, I believe that is from the back of my fridge. He was one and a half inchs long, by the way. I threw him outside when I was done with this photo shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a pleasant day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Copy%20of%20fuzzy%20worm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116059099580924765?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116059099580924765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116059099580924765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116059099580924765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116059099580924765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/10/random-photos.html' title='Random photos'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-116024381931389185</id><published>2006-10-07T11:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T12:09:33.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's October</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's October, so for those of you in the States it is fall and for us in Nigeria it is the end of rainy season. Raining season starts in April here and in the hight of it, it rains about twice a day. And when rainy season ends, it ends. Maybe one more fluke shower between now and April. a few sprinkles maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and for you Okies. It is not windy here, so I could be standing outside and not able to fly a kite or need to fix my hair and even could have it out of a ponytail. I knew it was possible to live in a place without constant wind but didn't know it would be days on end. Just odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if you are bored but I knew I needed to give an update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-116024381931389185?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/116024381931389185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=116024381931389185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116024381931389185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/116024381931389185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-october.html' title='It&apos;s October'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115928205570050402</id><published>2006-09-26T08:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T10:08:53.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Days</title><content type='html'>Today is Tuesday 26 September 2006. We are going on 7 DAYS without power. It's not cool. I'm using our HQ generator to charge up the good old laptop and check e-mail. Ah, Nigeria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Update: We got our power back on Wednesday. It was so nice to take a hot shower! This weekend will be full of food shopping to replace all of the stuff that went bad. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115928205570050402?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115928205570050402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115928205570050402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115928205570050402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115928205570050402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/09/7-days.html' title='7 Days'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115824817603449478</id><published>2006-09-14T09:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T09:40:10.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Small Update</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to give you a heads up and let you know that I'm still kickin' it. (My Grandpa used to ask me, how's it kickin'? so you know why I'm using this description.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke and I have settled into a routine at school and hopefully he is learning something new everyday. I just have to realize that it will be a gradual process. Luke usually has his eyes open just not for this picture but the smile is always on his face.  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Copy%20of%20good%20of%20Luke.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Copy%20of%20good%20of%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/Copy%20of%20good%20of%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sara and Luke,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3 September 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115824817603449478?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115824817603449478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115824817603449478' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115824817603449478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115824817603449478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/09/small-update.html' title='A Small Update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115704233554781806</id><published>2006-08-31T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T10:38:55.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Investment</title><content type='html'>Yes "&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;" has finally happened. I made the plunge and have joined the 'normal' way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right I invested my money (okay, my supporter's hard earned money) into....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wait for it)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crisco&lt;/span&gt;! Yeah, it is exciting. I'm sure you are confused and waiting for an explaination. As you can imagine imported items are expensive here and you really have to decide "can I live without this?" like cake mixes around $8, last time I checked, or boxed cereal $ 4 or 5. I can live without cake mixes and cereal. However, I have to make everything like granola, cakes, cookies and any kind of baked item. No little Keebler Elf waiting on the shelf here. When reciepes call for shortening I have been using melted butter. This is tiresome for several reasons. 1) I have to melt the butter without a microwave. 2) The butter is usually in my freezer, which is currently doing it's job so well that it typically freezes the door shut. 3) Butter is expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I bought a 3lb container of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crisco&lt;/span&gt; today (yes the big bucket) not any of that great shortening in a stick with the measurements on the side. The bucket cost N1950, which is $15. Yes, you may gasp now in your shocked horror. (I am too.) But in myself defense, I just couldn't take it anymore! I made cookies when I came home with my new shortening and they are terrific. Oh and if anyone can find out what 3 lbs of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crisco&lt;/span&gt; costs in the US I would like to know. Just 'cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have a great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115704233554781806?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115704233554781806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115704233554781806' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115704233554781806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115704233554781806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/08/investment.html' title='An Investment'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115574589406625633</id><published>2006-08-16T10:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T10:31:34.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Food preparation</title><content type='html'>I thought it would be a good idea to let you know some of the things I have to do with my food and water to make it safe for me and to keep healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I do everyday is filter the tap water. My water filter has two parts (see the picture below). In the top &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Copy%20of%20water%20filter.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/Copy%20of%20water%20filter.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;half are two tall filters and this is where I put the tap water. It takes about 8 hours for the water to drip into the lower half. I then fill used water bottles up so that I can have clean water on hand. The filtered water is used for drinking (obviously), cooking, brushing my teeth, and cleaning my toothbrush. The water here, although it is safe for Nigerians, is terrible for my stomach. There are many "bugs" that can be in it that my weak American stomach cannot handle. (It is not fun being sick here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else that I do each week is buy fruits and vegetables. We have many open air markets here in the city. I walk about two blocks to the vegetable stand. I make my choices and then spend some time haggling the price with the seller. (If you want to hear more about haggling, leave a note, maybe that should be my next post). Once I arrive home, I soak everything in filtered water with a little bleach for 20 minutes. After that I cut and store all of the food to help with easy snacks for the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you get used to the process it isn't too bad. One of the hardest things about moving here was all of the time that is involved in having clean water, food preparation, and cooking. I don't have a microwave so that proved to be a big learning curve in just doing without it. I can't imagine doing this for a big family each day or each week. Many moms work less than 40 hours a week at their ministry because of the time and energy that is required at home to just fulfill the basic needs of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this helps with understanding a little bit more about my life here.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115574589406625633?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115574589406625633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115574589406625633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115574589406625633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115574589406625633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/08/food-preparation.html' title='Food preparation'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115411251122556860</id><published>2006-07-28T12:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T12:48:31.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Accomplishment</title><content type='html'>Hi Folks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading Charles R. Swindoll's book &lt;em&gt;The Mystery of God's Will&lt;/em&gt;. You should check it out, it's good. This is my second time to read it and I thought now was a good time since I'm in a minsitry transition at the moment. One quote that Swindoll has in here is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;"Ministry that costs nothing, accomplishes nothing." John Henry Jowett. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I relate the quote to my life, the fact that I'm giving up family time (miss them like crazy), building a career, saving for a house (a big dream of mine), and missing out on my friends' lives is all relative to the work that God is doing in my life and ministry. I don't expect to become the greatest missionary because I'm extremly homesick, but I do expect to see God work in a mighty way during this next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you find this quote inspiring too for a ministry that you are involved in or thinking about joining. What can you give to God so that His will, His work can be accomplished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115411251122556860?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115411251122556860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115411251122556860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115411251122556860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115411251122556860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/07/accomplishment.html' title='Accomplishment'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115288545433940315</id><published>2006-07-14T07:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:57:34.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who read this, I will be moving on Monday the 17th to a different compound. That will mean setting up my new apartment and hooking up internet and such. I'm sure many of you have moved so you will know what packing, cleaning, and unpacking all means. So if I don't answer e-mail for a few days, don't worry. I'm still around and I'll be excited to see your messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115288545433940315?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115288545433940315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115288545433940315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115288545433940315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115288545433940315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/07/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115236827797453825</id><published>2006-07-08T08:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T08:17:57.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>July update</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I should give a little update about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I have been reading a lot this summer. Stuff like the Naria books, some reader digest stuff, and The Testement by J. Grishom. All good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I have been making and eating a lot of cookies. So I think my jeans won't be so loose in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) My new ministry has been decided. I will be tutoring a MK (missionary kid), Luke B., from Aug to May. We'll see how well I do. Pray for Luke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Because of my new ministry I will be moving so now I am packing and cleaning. Not the funnest activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know how you will be spending your July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115236827797453825?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115236827797453825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115236827797453825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115236827797453825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115236827797453825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/07/july-update.html' title='July update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-115014104698558645</id><published>2006-06-17T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T10:14:54.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End of school year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Hi guys. I had my last family service last night and not only had my 5 kids but Christine's 5 too. They are good kids though. We walked to the north east corner of the compound and they have this new hut built there so here is a picture of the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC00535.jpg" width="471" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;They wanted to explore so I don't them "okay, just don't throw anything" and the next time I look up they are throwing things over the fence but not at each other so I counted it as a positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;School ended on June 16 so the school side of the compound is really quiet. I was able to sleep in this morning which was so nice. However, today was a little sad because 4 missionaries left for furlough or the end of their term so it's me and the Porters left. I think they will get tired of me soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Have a nice week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-115014104698558645?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/115014104698558645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=115014104698558645' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115014104698558645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/115014104698558645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/06/end-of-school-year.html' title='End of school year'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-114915887577885199</id><published>2006-06-01T04:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T04:47:55.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy June</title><content type='html'>Happy June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anything to say. Training my replacement for the school is going well and I think Sam will do a great job as the accountant here.  So I'm now researching other ministries that I can do here. I would like to come home but I know God brought me here for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my plans for summer are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Training Sam, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;finding a new ministry, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;moving, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saying good-bye to 4 missionaries that I've worked within the last year (that will be sad),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;taking a vacation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What are your plans for the summer?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-114915887577885199?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/114915887577885199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=114915887577885199' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114915887577885199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114915887577885199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-june.html' title='Happy June'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-114736541931807350</id><published>2006-05-11T10:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T10:36:59.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Hi again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; let me say, thanks for the prayers. I think all of the devotions and chapel times went well. I presented my two reports at the board meeting. There were quite a few questions for me, but I survived and am recovering at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secondly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, all of you need to update your blogs. If you are not going to e-mail me then you need to have updated blogs. How else am I going to stay in touch with you?! Hmm? Hmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Thirdly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, does anyone have ideas on what I should post about next week?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-114736541931807350?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/114736541931807350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=114736541931807350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114736541931807350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114736541931807350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/05/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-114692018713907433</id><published>2006-05-06T06:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T06:56:27.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pray for me this week&lt;/span&gt;. Tomorrow, I have Sunday School and cooking dinner with Christine for the Porters. All next week, I'm leading devotions for the staff, Monday night devotions for the missy ladies, and then on Thursday leading chapel for the kids. I will also have a board meeting on Thursday where I will be presenting the quarterly board report and next year's financial budget. It will be a long week, so hopefully I can get prepared this weekend. I know God will get me through it all, I just hope I have time to sleep, eat and e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Leave me a nice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;message&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-114692018713907433?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/114692018713907433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=114692018713907433' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114692018713907433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114692018713907433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-114599412147163817</id><published>2006-04-28T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T10:26:21.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC00460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC00460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey guys, I woke up last week and found this lovely sight in my sink. I always figure if support is getting low, I can cook up this tasty little treat since they are free and just crawl right up the drain and into the pot. Sounds delicious right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You can see nine, but there really are ELEVEN cockroaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-114599412147163817?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/114599412147163817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=114599412147163817' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114599412147163817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114599412147163817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey-guys-i-woke-up-last-week-and-found.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-114502007469084268</id><published>2006-04-14T07:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T07:07:54.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I'm alive</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, (which is actually like two of you but at least you are concerned).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still alive and thanks for putting up the comments. Our internet has been down since 4 April so that is why i haven't been online or posting or e-mailing. I'm having withdrawl problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out that our internet got cut off because we had an outstanding balance, but we didn't pay the whole balance because we were without service for the last two weeks of Feb. So we switched to a different internet agent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm able to read ppl's blogs but can't open my e-mail. Pray for me. Oh and the rest of us since we are now sharing one line instead of the four. Being a missionary is about sharing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to fix my e-mail problem. Maybe i should have some one check for me and then chat with me on AIM, that wouldn't be complicated right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-114502007469084268?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/114502007469084268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=114502007469084268' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114502007469084268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114502007469084268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/04/yes-im-alive.html' title='Yes, I&apos;m alive'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-114287526721096661</id><published>2006-03-20T11:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T11:21:07.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Honestly people</title><content type='html'>Honestly people, everyone needs to update their blogs. See I just did, it's easy, jump off the cliff with me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-114287526721096661?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/114287526721096661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=114287526721096661' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114287526721096661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114287526721096661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/03/honestly-people.html' title='Honestly people'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-114148302575678207</id><published>2006-03-04T08:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T08:40:35.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Already?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC00209.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC00209.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Whoops!&lt;/span&gt; It's March and I still don't have my Jan or Feb newsletters out. I'll have to make March's newsletter &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;! KA is having it's &lt;em&gt;60th Anniversary&lt;/em&gt; celebration this weekend so we have a lot of guests and activities going on. My main job is to make sure we don't spend too much money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some random pics of me and Christine shopping in Catico (think of a big garage sale that's open Monday - Saturday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do you notice the pink tutu in the left hand corner? No one needs a tutu in Nigeria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC00210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC00210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This is me holding Rue-baby's hand. (No that is not her real name, it's my nickname for her). Her name is Ruhama, I think it means "strong woman".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC00430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC00430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Here is Christine with a 70's flashback on in Jan. I snapped the pic fast and now it's online. I'm a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I bought the dress for her as a late Christmas gift for 200 Naira (about $1.50). I know, I know. I really splurged. I can't help it but lavish my friends with expensive clothing. What more can I say for myself other than- generous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-114148302575678207?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/114148302575678207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=114148302575678207' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114148302575678207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/114148302575678207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/03/already.html' title='Already?!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113906130759425955</id><published>2006-02-04T07:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T07:55:07.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>February</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's February already. I'm trying to complete my latest newsletter but it's going very slow. I can't think of much to say. No big spiritual revelations going on with me. Just taking the Daily Walk, day by day and step by step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all are having a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113906130759425955?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113906130759425955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113906130759425955' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113906130759425955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113906130759425955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/02/february.html' title='February'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113752034048628856</id><published>2006-01-17T11:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T11:52:20.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news. The mouse that is living under my fridge is dead. I was able to put a bucket over it and then Uncle Jerry (one of my neighbor's) came over and killed it. Ah, it's so nice to have it gone. Below is a gross picture of it, dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC00426.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113752034048628856?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113752034048628856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113752034048628856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113752034048628856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113752034048628856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/01/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113724587231628906</id><published>2006-01-14T07:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T07:37:52.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little problem</title><content type='html'>Okay, kiddos, here's another random post from your Nigerian missionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around November, before I returned to the States, I thought I heard a mouse in my house. I notified maintance that there could be a problem. When I returned last week, the mouse had eaten through soy and ketchup packets, sugar packets, an air mattress and God only knows what else. Obviously if it has been in my house for a good 6 weeks, you can imagine the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left out poision (for 3 days) and it's still alive. When I got up this morning, it was on top of my kitchen counter eating my pineapple. It ran from left to right (and I mean fast!) and flew behind my fridge. &lt;em&gt;I'm not happy.&lt;/em&gt; I set a trap this morning and have caught nothing so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a short quiet time at lunch and was scheduled to read these verses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 46:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 70: 1&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;O God, hasten to deliver me; O LORD, hasten to my help!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of my trouble, I have now named my house 'guest' the very state I wish it to be in: Dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113724587231628906?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113724587231628906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113724587231628906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113724587231628906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113724587231628906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2006/01/little-problem.html' title='A little problem'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113600471416459360</id><published>2005-12-31T16:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T22:55:02.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December update</title><content type='html'>December is almost over so that means I am heading back to Nigeria on January 2. (Yes, I will be missing Clayton's birthday). Let's see. My brother David and his new wife, Laura, had a wonderful wedding earlier this month and I've enjoyed my time at Ridgecrest and spending time with the family at Christmas. I can't think of much else to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113600471416459360?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113600471416459360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113600471416459360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113600471416459360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113600471416459360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-update.html' title='December update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113450681917930268</id><published>2005-12-13T08:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T15:20:41.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>At long last</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC00215.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/400/DSC00215.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I should be posting here. I'm back in America. Just for a visit, went to my brother's wedding and I'll be able to be home for Christmas too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Clayton's blog and his Dec 12 post. Excellent! (that's in a "Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure" type of excellent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is a random picture to your left. The sign says "Hurricane International: Provisions, Cosmetics"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113450681917930268?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113450681917930268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113450681917930268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113450681917930268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113450681917930268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-long-last.html' title='At long last'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113225701940035593</id><published>2005-11-17T13:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T13:50:19.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>KA fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC00226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/400/DSC00226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So on Sunday morning, one of our staff houses was on fire. Yeah, fire. Big flames. Not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fire department, just us putting out the fire with buckets and water. They lost everything in the house. However, they are staying super positive and are grateful that no one was hurt. I've included one picture of the damage (the flames were above the roof peaks by the time I arrived). Aren't we lucky that in the States, we have a fire department that will respond to our cries for help?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we blessed to have a God who will answer our &lt;em&gt;repeated&lt;/em&gt; calls for help?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113225701940035593?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113225701940035593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113225701940035593' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113225701940035593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113225701940035593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/11/ka-fire.html' title='KA fire'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113059585317415251</id><published>2005-10-29T08:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T09:44:26.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing club pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Don"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/Don%27t%20make%20me%20stand%20next%20to%20the%20boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Don"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are most of my writing club kids. (L to R) Jennifer, Dogara, Yakong, and Hosanna. (Afa was sick that day). I really had to push the kids to stand closer together but Jennifer told me later, "Aunty, I don't like boys and I'm not going to." I said, "Okay, stay that way until you are thirty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/Writing%20club.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/200/Writing%20club.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are having a lot of fun with the writing club and I think the children are really seeing their creativity in action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113059585317415251?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113059585317415251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113059585317415251' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113059585317415251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113059585317415251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/10/writing-club-pictures.html' title='Writing club pictures'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-113010079783764676</id><published>2005-10-23T14:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T14:53:17.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC001921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC001921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of my family group. As you can tell I'm really, really white. We meet with our family groups about once every 2 months. Today we heard a Bible story and then we drew pictures; they are such sweet kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-113010079783764676?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/113010079783764676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=113010079783764676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113010079783764676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/113010079783764676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/10/family-group.html' title='Family Group'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112992152019774024</id><published>2005-10-21T13:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T13:05:20.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>I know I will have more random sighting in Nigeria but here is one of the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw two live crocodiles in the back of a car in Jos. They were probably about 3 feet long and yes they were alive because they were blinking. Ppl they were in the back of a car in a city with small children standing around them with no adult supervision!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112992152019774024?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112992152019774024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112992152019774024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112992152019774024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112992152019774024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/10/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112992107751013660</id><published>2005-10-21T12:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T12:57:57.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a list</title><content type='html'>So to stave off the thoughts of home and to make two years not seem so long, I've come up with a list of events or small projects that I can do or mark off while I'm in Nigeria. Don't get me wrong, I feel so priviledged and honored that I'm able to be here and serving as a missionary. However, I do miss my family and looking at two years away from them is a little scary. So here is a little of the list (in no particular order).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read all of Psalms and Proverbs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish studying the minor prophets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas 2005&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start of the 2006-2007 school year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;July 22nd, 2006 (1 year anniversary of being in Nigeria and my nephew's 1st birthday!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MRH under new control (the current missionaries are going home for furlough)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Easter 2007&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Completing my Revelation 2 study&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Writing the KA 2006-2007 budget&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I hope that list doesn't bore you but gives you some idea of things that I'm working on and looking forward to.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112992107751013660?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112992107751013660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112992107751013660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112992107751013660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112992107751013660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-list.html' title='Just a list'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112931644328868232</id><published>2005-10-14T13:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T10:19:05.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/1600/DSC001821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1646/1647/320/DSC001821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today at KA&lt;/em&gt;: Fun Fair. Fun was had by all. We had donuts that cost 60 naira a piece; I was a little weary of the price but they were good, jelly filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pics until my batteries died. I would recharge them but cannot because I put 220 volts through my 110 charger (for those of you that don't know (like me) that's too much juice for our wimpy American chargers). I'll have to wait for the Crouches to return from Yankari before I can download (upload?) the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to think of something else to post that is more interesting I promise (to try that is; I'm not promising to have an interesting life).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(update: (on behalf of Emily mathy pants who wants perspective- I'll give you perspective- clean your glasses!)&lt;br /&gt;so $1= 133 N. I pay my househelp Jummi 50N for one hour of help; I also give her 50N for lunch. Here are some other things that I can buy for 50N: one green apple, 1/3 of a Snickers bar, 1 mineral (at the tuck shop), some Nigerian made candies, a Nasco package (Nigerian made cookies). I can't think of much else.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112931644328868232?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112931644328868232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112931644328868232' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112931644328868232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112931644328868232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/10/fun-fair.html' title='Fun Fair'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112878353987363638</id><published>2005-10-08T08:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T09:26:19.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hosea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Warning, below is a long post but I hope worthy reading.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my quiet time today, I read Hosea chapters 4-6. Chapter 6:1-3, 6 struck me. I don't really know why but they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me type them for you: "&lt;em&gt;1&lt;/em&gt; Come, let us return to the Lord. For He has torn us, but He will heal us; He has wounded us, but He will bandage us. &lt;em&gt;2&lt;/em&gt; He will revive us after two days; He will raise us up on the thrid day, That we may live before Him. &lt;em&gt;3&lt;/em&gt; So let us know, let us press on to know the Lord. His going forth is as certain as the dawn; And He will come to us like rain, Like the spring rain watering the earth." (God speaking through Hosea): "&lt;em&gt;6 &lt;/em&gt;For I delight in loyalty rather than sacrifice, And in the knowledge of God rather than burnt offerings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to ask myself: how often do I think "well I'm a missionary, I don't need to work on my relationship with God after all I'm living in a foreign country all for His name"? Are these thoughts burnt offerings? But that attitude can't be good enough. I want to be a better Christian when I return to the States; I want to be a better Christian each day that I'm in Nigeria, to be better in this learning process. At times of God convicting us, it seems that He is ripping us apart and being convicted hurts, because it means we must change. He's changing us to be better, to be better for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reference to Hosea 6:6 was Isaiah 1:11 which talks about the many sacrifices of the Israelites and how God takes no pleasure in them. Then Isaiah 1:16-17 states, " ' Wash yourselves, make yourselves clean; Remove the evil of your deeds from My sight. Cease to do evil,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;17 &lt;/em&gt;Learn to do good;&lt;br /&gt;Seek justice,&lt;br /&gt;Reprove the ruthless,&lt;br /&gt;Defend the orphan,&lt;br /&gt;Plead for the widow.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to help me live out and learn Isaiah 11:17. I also realized I had no idea what "reprove" means! [www.dictionary.com says reprove: to voice or convey disapproval of; rebuke.] Okay, I feel educated now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it. Leave your comments. I'm interested to see what you think of the verses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Go back to what you were doing.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112878353987363638?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112878353987363638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112878353987363638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112878353987363638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112878353987363638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/10/hosea.html' title='Hosea'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112862589172443336</id><published>2005-10-06T13:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T13:13:14.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuition payments</title><content type='html'>So Monday, I know I'm late on the post, get a life, was the day that parents were suppose to finish the 1st semester's payments. I gave sufficent warning, they signed in August and given a reminder slip a week before that they would need to pay and guess what happened? Lots of parents saying "i can't pay," or "the bank was closed today". *Sigh. I realize life is hard in Nigeria (that's what the non-paying parents tell me) and that at times employers don't pay on time or at all (ask the public school teachers why they quit or don't show up for class).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would have no trouble telling parents "no, you're child cannot come back to school, you must pay", but I am because a child's education is at stake. However, with all of the promises that I hear, I can't feed my teachers and staff with promises and IOUs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, not meaning to have a depressing post. Just letting you know that sometimes the job is rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I bought some apples and a pineapple in Jos on Wed. Today my house help came and she cleaned the house! It's wonderful to come home and see the dishes done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112862589172443336?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112862589172443336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112862589172443336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112862589172443336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112862589172443336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/10/tuition-payments.html' title='Tuition payments'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112793730952217119</id><published>2005-09-28T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T08:08:40.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all in a name ... or is it?</title><content type='html'>One of the aspects of Nigerian life that I have noticed is peoples' names. A common practice is naming your child after the day of the week that they were born. The woman's name is in Hausa and the man's name is in English. Common names for women are Ladi and Jummi, which are Sunday and Friday. The men, obviously are called Sunday or Friday. Last names are not very common like Smith or Jones. Generally a last name is the father's or the husband's first name. So one of our ladies staff is named Ladi Sunday because her husband's name is Sunday. We have about 4 Ladis on staff and 3 Sundays on staff, so that's a good two months of Sundays. I haven't heard of any Saturdays so we couldn't form a three day weekend yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another common form of girls' names are adjectives (for the lack of a better word). Names that are common at KA are Joy and Grace(not that uncommon in the States I realize), Comfort, Blessing, and Happy. (update: Goodness and Lucky are two other names I found)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you glad your name isn't Self-control Tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112793730952217119?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112793730952217119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112793730952217119' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112793730952217119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112793730952217119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-all-in-name-or-is-it.html' title='It&apos;s all in a name ... or is it?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112783454818107186</id><published>2005-09-27T09:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T09:25:58.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello for Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know it's a weak title, but deal. So this week is indepence break for KA and the children and some of the staff are gone. The campus is so quiet and peaceful. I miss the kids but I know they will be back and refreshed on Monday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've worked on my blog (see the pics below) and have e-mailed and such. The schedule for the rest of the week is relaxing, eating, cooking, relaxing, reading a book, watching a movie, and relaxing. I hope I can fit it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the pictures, I'm in the moutains and surrounded by trees and flowers. At the moment we have all of these little white butterflies flying around and touching everything. It's like a dream to see so many fluttering bodies. They are touching flowers but not landing, it's probably some butterfly contest of "touch everything" that we are not aware of. Today is also a beautiful day. A few clouds in the sky, probably around 80F, and a low humidity. Wonderful and I'm inside blogging.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let me know some questions you have so I can have a blog worth reading. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112783454818107186?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112783454818107186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112783454818107186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112783454818107186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112783454818107186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/hello-for-tuesday.html' title='Hello for Tuesday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112783374247705367</id><published>2005-09-27T09:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T09:09:02.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/640/DSC00128.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #006600; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/320/DSC001281.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of the mountains from my backyard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112783374247705367?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112783374247705367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112783374247705367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112783374247705367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112783374247705367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/view-of-mountains-from-my-backyard.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112783291051991239</id><published>2005-09-27T08:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T08:55:10.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/640/DSC00126.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #006600; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/320/DSC00126.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt. Sanderson (more like a hill) that is behind my house. It is covered with yellow wild flowers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112783291051991239?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112783291051991239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112783291051991239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112783291051991239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112783291051991239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/mt.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112782538364871530</id><published>2005-09-27T06:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T06:49:43.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/640/view%20from%20front%20porch.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/200/view%20from%20front%20porch.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of the swing from the front porch; doesn't it look relaxing?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112782538364871530?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112782538364871530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112782538364871530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112782538364871530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112782538364871530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/view-of-swing-from-front-porch-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112782399652106425</id><published>2005-09-27T06:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T06:41:06.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dive Bomber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/640/dive%20bomber%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006600 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 1px solid; WIDTH: 281px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 1px solid; HEIGHT: 204px" height="184" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/320/dive%20bomber%201.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Dive Bomber and he sits in the mango tree outside my front porch.  &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: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" 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/17156402-112782399652106425?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112782399652106425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112782399652106425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112782399652106425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112782399652106425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/dive-bomber.html' title='Dive Bomber'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112777406370171391</id><published>2005-09-26T16:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T16:41:49.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/640/our%20house1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006600 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 1px solid; WIDTH: 279px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 1px solid; HEIGHT: 229px" height="271" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/8087/400/our%20house1.jpg" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house &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: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" 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/17156402-112777406370171391?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112777406370171391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112777406370171391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112777406370171391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112777406370171391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17156402.post-112777129286197383</id><published>2005-09-26T15:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T10:34:24.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My first post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm new to this blogging business so be kind when judging my first blog. Yikes! Now everyone can see what a bad speller I am.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from my title I'm in Miango, Nigeria, West Africa. Originally from OK but here I am serving in missions with oddly enough, Serving In Mission (SIM) at Kent Academy. I've lived here for two months of my two year term. The main purpose of this blog is to keep family and friends up to date on my thoughts on missions and Miango. Hope you enjoy it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17156402-112777129286197383?l=saramedge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/feeds/112777129286197383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17156402&amp;postID=112777129286197383' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112777129286197383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17156402/posts/default/112777129286197383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saramedge.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-first-post.html' title='My first post!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08230664094599244954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
