<?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-2865242299268937016</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:58:39.738-07:00</updated><category term='Economy'/><category term='Theresa Cooper'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='Good News'/><category term='theresa'/><category term='Thanks'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='living'/><category term='Fully Surrendered Ministries'/><category term='Christian'/><category term='good times'/><category term='FSM Modesto'/><title type='text'>What a Week - FSM</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-6195456445796347442</id><published>2009-11-01T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T07:08:34.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>This time of the year is always so beautiful.  We have leaves turning color, the golden sky in the evening, and it appears as if the sun is appearing through a golden haze in the mornings.  Maybe they are so beautiful, because it is so dark.  This is the hardest time of the year for us sun worshipers, as we do not have much time.  Each day gets a little less daylight and a little more of the night.  It will be this way until December 21 - so 7 more weeks - so hard.  Yet, how so like the Father in the darkest times of our life - we will still have beauty - and the knowledge it will only last a little bit more.  So beloved, if this is indeed a dark time in your life - look for the beauty, for the peace and the hand of the Father.  It is there, just may take some time to see it.

Much love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-6195456445796347442?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/6195456445796347442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/6195456445796347442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/6195456445796347442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-7426398817528544429</id><published>2009-06-04T21:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:21:04.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get in the Fight</title><content type='html'>We are remembering the 65th anniversary of D Day and the terrible sacrifices made by many men, by watching "Saving Private Ryan". This is a very real to life movie that depicts so much of how we are to be. In one of the last scenes, the young man who is new to the group and to combat, seems to be running around with shells on his neck and a gun in his hand and yet he does nothing to help his fellow soldiers. In fact, when they call on him for help, he hides in the hallway and does nothing as they are being murdered.

This brought to mind many of our Christian brothers and sisters who do absolutely the same thing. There are those that are standing and fighting, loosing their lives and all they hold dear, and there are those Christians that are running around with guns and ammunition and do absolutely nothing to help.

Brothers and Sisters we are in a war for the life of our country, our family, and the kingdom. It is not time to stop and lick our wounds or hide in the hallways. It is time to get up and to fight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-7426398817528544429?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/7426398817528544429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-in-fight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/7426398817528544429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/7426398817528544429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-in-fight.html' title='Get in the Fight'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-3062267295991026533</id><published>2009-05-22T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T05:57:09.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honor</title><content type='html'>This Weekend is Memorial Day Weekend.  While traveling around our city I have listened to the plans of numerous people, however, not once did I hear a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remembrance&lt;/span&gt; of the true meaning of Memorial Day.  While I am glad to have the third day off of work, I remember the real reason of Memorial Day, I suppose because my parents were of the generation that fought in World War II.  They instilled a memory of those who gave the ultimate sacrifice for us to live a life to choose freedom.  We as a nation are again at a crossroads of choosing freedom or ease, Christianity is at a crossroads of choosing the path Jesus sat forth or ease.  It is a time to become involved, to not do what is more convenient for my circumstance, but to do what is right for our Nation and for the Church. 

So on this day, please remember those that have fallen in our country so that we may enjoy the blessedness of freedom.  Remember those that have paid the price to live fully for Jesus in a country that is increasingly making it more difficult to live a righteous life.  We in the United States have been so very blessed by all those that have lived before us, it is now our time to be a blessing to those that will come behind.  Will they still find freedom to live their lives in the United States of America as we have?  It is your decision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-3062267295991026533?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/3062267295991026533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/05/honor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/3062267295991026533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/3062267295991026533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/05/honor.html' title='Honor'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-7418300950205241484</id><published>2009-05-13T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:42:10.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All in Good Time!</title><content type='html'>Trying to find books for classes at the college is always a challenge for me.  I try to find the best deal on my books, I have rented, purchased old and new, but this was the first time that I actually purchased my books from my school because they really had the best price.  My online class started Monday with an assignment due by Wednesday.  Yes, I was beginning to stress, since I would have to go immediately after work Monday to pick them up, and be able to complete the assignment in less than two days.  To top it all off, I had to go to a different campus to pick up the books.  I finally got there with just 15 minutes to spare before they closed, and the first question was “do you have your schedule?”  I was almost in tears, as I would not have a chance to get back to the bookstore until Thursday!  But thankfully, on my phone I had the email from my teacher giving me the permission to add this class, and I had printed the books I would require.  They allowed me to purchase the books!  I was able to complete my assignment early and get a good start on the next week’s assignment.

Now as you know, I can always find a spiritual lesson in my everyday trials and triumphs.  I thought of all the stress I was under by trying to make a way to get my books by my own methods, instead of allowing God to make a way for me and resting in His provision.  I should have realized if God called me to do something He would make a way.  He went way ahead of me and provided the phone needed when I would need it.  God is so good to me.  We must always realize He is the one that provides what we have need of, and will give to us in due time.  He is faithful and just!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-7418300950205241484?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/7418300950205241484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-in-good-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/7418300950205241484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/7418300950205241484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-in-good-time.html' title='All in Good Time!'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-5305232415376052755</id><published>2009-05-03T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:10:21.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>This week I was so blessed to attend my nephew's promotion to Chief Warrant Officer in the United States Navy.  Such a total transformation of a young man into a very responsible adult.  While I was watching Shane receive his medal and honor, I went back in my mind to a young child that had to learn to tie his shoes before he went into Kindergarten.  This was such a hard task for him, and my sister was ready to pull out her hair in frustration - I made a deal with Shane that I would take him anywhere he wanted to go for dinner once he could do this all by himself, after all, I was the grown up aunt just getting ready to start college.  He learned and we went all the way to Wendy's (the first time either of us had ever been) on the other side of town.  We got there, ordered our meal, and then he could not eat.  So we wrapped it up and took it all the way home.

How often do we as believers finally accomplish something, and the Father wants to reward us, and we finally get there, yet we do not partake?  Have you ever done that?  I was so disappointed as Shane had worked so hard for this reward, and yet I was not able to see him enjoy it.  We need to let the Father see us enjoy His blessings.  He so loves us and wants to give us so much.  So Enjoy!  Your Father loves you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-5305232415376052755?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/5305232415376052755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/05/blessings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/5305232415376052755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/5305232415376052755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/05/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-2553464207330407876</id><published>2009-04-18T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:43:01.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT IS FINISHED!</title><content type='html'>Since I work for five managers, they sometimes all have something they wish to accomplish at the same time.  It does not happen very often, but this week, they all needed my help on a project.  I would get one project and another would come before I could even start or was halfway finished.  I generally do not have to prioritize, but this week I definitely had to.  Needless to say, I had many little things not quite finished by Friday.  This is so frustrating as it is just another thirty minutes to completion, but when you have ten projects, that can equal 5 hours of work, which is all the time I have for projects in my day.  So, on Friday, with nothing new coming my way, I was able to finish almost all those little nagging things that had been piling up!  It was wonderful!  I felt like I had accomplished so very much.

Jesus did that when He was on the cross – He said it was finished!  All we try to accomplish in the flesh has already been completed for us.  All those nagging little things with which the enemy tries to trip us up.  You know, like you are not good enough, you are never going to be perfect, you cannot ever measure up.  Those things – Jesus said it was FINISHHED!  He paid the price so that we could live free in Him.  He measured up, He was good enough, He was perfect, and He was good enough.  HE did it for us and then said it is finished – So take a breath and know that you are loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-2553464207330407876?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/2553464207330407876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-is-finished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/2553464207330407876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/2553464207330407876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-is-finished.html' title='IT IS FINISHED!'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-8521966188461264069</id><published>2009-04-10T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:20:32.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Water!</title><content type='html'>This week’s Geography lessons have taken us to the glaciers in Greenland and the reason why they are melting.  During the summer there are still miles of ice, however there are streams of water running through the ice trying to reach the ocean.  The water cascades down 300 feet of ice cliffs into nothingness and the scientist are trying to determine exactly where the water goes.  They have discovered the water is flowing under the ice and into the ocean. 

What the Holy Spirit showed me is as the people’s hearts are touched by His love; they will start to flow toward the Father.  We must always try to be a help and not a hindrance to others finding the Love of Jesus and encourage them to be part of the kingdom of God.  You see as the water flows into the ocean it is very cold, and it mixes with the warm ocean water and in turn, this water causes additional melting of the glacier.  As people are turned to the love of God, they will in turn help others find the Love of God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-8521966188461264069?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/8521966188461264069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/04/power-of-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8521966188461264069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8521966188461264069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/04/power-of-water.html' title='The Power of Water!'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-8106475514131656912</id><published>2009-04-04T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:32:18.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Delight yourself in the Lord!</title><content type='html'>Every day I receive a daily devotion and this week the subject has been about delight.  This is the devotion:
God has many delights:
The delight that comes from a pure and simple act of love.
Greater than that, the delight that comes from an act of beauty sparkling in the darkness.
Greater than that, the delight when a child who has run away returns with all her heart.
Delight is that from which all things come.
Isn’t this so beautiful.  You see the writer is stating all the things that bring delight to the Father.  He receives delight from all that we do with a pure heart, when we perform an act of love in the darkness of the world, and when we return home to the Father.  But the last line is tricky – you see all things come from the Father, so even those things that we do out of our pure heart, or causing an act of beauty, or even when we turn to the Father, really are from Him.  All delight, all things wonderful, all things beautiful – come from Him. 
God receives delight when we do things, and yet all that we do that is good is from Him.
God is so good; He gives us the tools to do so many blessings all around.  Look for them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-8106475514131656912?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/8106475514131656912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/04/delight-yourself-in-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8106475514131656912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8106475514131656912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/04/delight-yourself-in-lord.html' title='Delight yourself in the Lord!'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-6304007286743442940</id><published>2009-03-28T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:38:15.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is Special!</title><content type='html'>The other day I was driving to do some errands at work, and as you know, it is very difficult to drive downtown.  You have to be so very careful, as people do not follow the laws and will cross against traffic and out of crosswalks.  It is very frustrating, as you are waiting for a person to cross while you have the green light, and people are behind you honking their horns.  However, there was one gentleman that was crossing where he should, and when he should, and as I was making a right turn, I needed to wait until he completed the crossing. 

The Lord started to speak to me regarding this man.  He seemed to be a very quiet and gentle man.  The Lord showed me that we must be patient at ALL times.  That we should count all people as important, no matter if they are homeless or rich, all people are to be treated with respect. 

So I calmed down and went on my way, with a different attitude toward people.  I was much nicer, and when things did not go my way, I realized that maybe God’s plan may have been a little different from mine, and His, of course was much better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-6304007286743442940?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/6304007286743442940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/03/everyone-is-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/6304007286743442940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/6304007286743442940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/03/everyone-is-special.html' title='Everyone is Special!'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-5831130122294995834</id><published>2009-03-07T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T17:04:50.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sunny Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The day is so beautiful!  The sun is shining and the air is fresh and warm.  The flowers are blooming and the bees are buzzing.  A gorgeous day all around.  But we have the same kind of days in summer, so what makes this  one so very special?  Could it be the fact we have had almost a solid month of rain and clouds?  Isn’t it amazing how we are so appreciative of the differences? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Think about it, in the summer when we have absolutely no rain, no clouds, and warmth all the time, we drive to the coast for a cooler and cloudier day.  When we have fog and cold and rain we drive down to San Diego to enjoy  the bright sunshine.  We never seem to be content with what we have.  I think it is best to enjoy what you have, to make the most of every situation, to learn and appreciate all the joy and sorrow each time holds for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; It is when you are going through a time of sorrow you can remember the good times and be set at ease,  it is when you are going through the  joyful times that you can look and remember the sorrow, and it will make the joy ever so more precious.  God is so good to us, as He knows we can only handle so much of the “same”.  He gives our lives variety in food, weather, sights, and sounds.  Take time – enjoy – and remember.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-5831130122294995834?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/5831130122294995834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunny-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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class="MsoNormal"&gt;My beautiful plant has been losing all of it leaves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought I was doing it a favor by bringing it inside during the beginning of winter, but the leaves have been dropping like crazy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The new leaves come in, and the old leaves fall.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is looking very sickly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been meaning to move the plant outside, but one thing after another happened and it has now been a whole month, and my plant finally went out today.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can just imagine the plant taking in the sun and saying finally!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now there was another thing I did not do, and that was to clear away all the old leaves from under the branches.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So as I sat the plant outside, I took a moment and scooped up all the dead leaves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh did they smell.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had begun to mildew.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ahaa!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was the cause of my plants demise. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mold.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope that it will be fine, but I thought how does this &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;look in the spiritual side of life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought how often we tend to let a layer of old thoughts and teaching pile up at our roots.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We don’t take the old things that are incorrect and move them totally out of our lives, instead we let them sit underneath our leaves as they gather mold.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This very mold will destroy any new life we have come into our life. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So take a moment, go and sit in the presence of the Son, and scoop away all the incorrect teaching, and make room for all the wonderful things the Father has for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-5605030082251835725?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/5605030082251835725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/02/mold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/5605030082251835725'/><link 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style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To be able to sit in the warm sun and just bask in the warmth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is truly my very favorite time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is just a little problem.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is when we in the valley receive our water for the rest of the year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If we do not have enough water, we will be in a terrible drought.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remember the drought of the early 80’s and it was not pretty.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Landscaping was lost, crops suffered, and even animals died.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So while I truly am enjoying the sun, I am very much in prayer for the days to be sunny later on, and for us to receive some moisture. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How many times in our lives do we tend to look round and see a wonderful situation?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It just seems perfect.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are so sure this is the will of the Father for our lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But as we begin to pray, and search out the heart of the Father, we realize it is not what He would want for us at all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, it will cause great pain.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, in the proper time and season, it may be wonderful, but we cannot get ahead of God, for if we do, we may have some pain that could have been avoided.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So even if it looks perfect, make sure before you move!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-2464050315160508991</id><published>2009-01-31T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:14:25.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My Health Class is studying all the effects and causes of stress.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is amazing the amount of stress so many people are under.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In our discussions, people are afraid of loosing their jobs, their houses, and their health.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have a young man that is taking the class while he is stationed in Iraq.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have a young mother who is ready to give birth to her second child and her husband is deployed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So many in so much turmoil.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the wonderful things in this section is the ability to provide a place of refuge, at least for a short time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But in all reality, this is all I can do by myself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I cannot provide jobs, houses, or health for all of these people.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I cannot keep the young men safe in Iraq.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is something that I can do that is much more powerful than just providing a shoulder to lean upon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can point them to the Father, who is the giver of life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can pray for them, lifting them into the presence of the only one that can help.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have you looked around you lately?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Have you someone that you know that is going through a stressful situation?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you in a stressful situation?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The very best thing to do is to look up for your Salvation draws near!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-2464050315160508991?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/2464050315160508991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/2464050315160508991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/2464050315160508991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-576771634322555462</id><published>2009-01-17T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T16:06:13.883-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FSM Modesto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa Cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fully Surrendered Ministries'/><title type='text'>What's in Your Blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A dear friend gave me a book this week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was “Blood Types, Body Types and You.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My blood type is A so that means I should follow a vegetarian diet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now this sounds very terrible, especially to those with O type blood, but for me it so very perfect.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After following the books recommendations for a week, I feel wonderful!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am so full of energy and stamina.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seems as if my brain is cleared up, there are no longer any spider webs hanging around keeping me in darkness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel totally jazzed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Lord was showing me how we as a people (remember we have the blood of Jesus) have been digesting the wrong things.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have been digesting the food of the world – fear, hopelessness, distrust, and unforgiveness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These things are not good for us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once we have gotten rid of them, we actually feel totally jazzed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remember when you were first saved?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That peace and freedom was glorious.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But instead of keeping a steady diet of the fruit of the Spirit, we just went back to the same old stuff we had before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cool thing about God is we can just do a 180-degree turn, start eating the correct food, and we will once again be totally jazzed about all that God has for us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what blood type are you eating – the world’s or Jesus’?&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/2865242299268937016-576771634322555462?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/576771634322555462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-in-your-blood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/576771634322555462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/576771634322555462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-in-your-blood.html' title='What&apos;s in Your Blood'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-220565212400949151</id><published>2009-01-10T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:04:56.934-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News'/><title type='text'>Thankfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thankfulness&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What a word that is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Have you ever had the occasion to give something from your heart to someone?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My kids have a special Christmas tradition, every year they give me a box of See’s Candy Molasses Chips.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And every year it is mixed with dark and light chocolate.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wanted something special for work, so I parted with my dark molasses chips.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I placed them on my desk, and imagining the joy they would bring, someone came and took one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But they did not seem to understand the importance of my gift.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was hurt and thought to myself, if they did not get very excited over my wonderful gift, I would just take them back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wrong attitude! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;God then showed me all the many wonderful presents he has given me and I just blew them off.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did not see each item as the truly wonderful presents He wanted to present to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sunny warm days, a loving family and friends, a house to live in, food to eat, an opportunity to go to school, the list can go on forever.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, each day do I take the time to say thank you or do I just eat the candy as nothing special?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Bible says in Ephesians to always give thanks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think sometimes we Christians tend to say, I will give thanks in bad things, but God also wants us to look at good things, you know, the everyday little things and be thankful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So go ahead and just say Thanks God!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-220565212400949151?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/220565212400949151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/thankfulness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/220565212400949151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/220565212400949151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/thankfulness.html' title='Thankfulness'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-8886049444020132162</id><published>2009-01-03T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T09:23:49.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Monster Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is a website that I truly love “flylady.org” whose sole mission is to help very unorganized people to become organized. I have reminders on my calendar on the areas to clean and tasks to perform, sometimes they are completed, but most often not.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This last Sunday evening, I decided to do one of my tasks, which was to clean out the bedroom closet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now this is usually something I usually close the door and never look at but as I surveyed the bottom of my closet with its many shoes piled high, papers galore on top, and clothes I had a burst of energy and began.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided to do the bottom.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I pulled out shoes – high heels, sandals, flip-flops, wedges, bags and numerous items that had fallen from the top shelf.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fly Lady has a theory that simply states – if you have not used it in over a year, and it cannot be donated just throw it away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had shoes that I had not worn in 5 years and so decided they were a candidate for the trash.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put all the summer shoes in one of the bags, and went through the papers and through over half of them away, hung up the clothes that had fallen down, rearranged the purses and shoes I would wear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now if you look at the bottom of my closet it is beautiful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the shoes are lined up next to their partners, and I got rid of at least four bags of trash.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Every now and then, the Holy Spirit wants us to open up a closet in our lives where we have closed the door.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You know the ones, the areas in our lives where we have closed the door on unforgiveness, hurt, pain and it is easier to close the door and not look in and see the mess.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, God is so good to us and wants us to be happy and whole in our lives and emotions.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He knows that if we do not deal with the hurt, pain, and unforgiveness in our lives we will never be free and whole.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So He gently calls us to open the doors and to drag out the things we have not dealt with, throw away the things we cannot change, place our lives in nice orderly rows and get rid of the trash.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we have accomplished this task we look back and see order where chaos once stood, peace where disorder raged, and we understand that God was merely helping us to climb a little higher on the mountain top.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So any closets that need cleaning – I am ready!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-8886049444020132162?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/8886049444020132162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/monster-closet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8886049444020132162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8886049444020132162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2009/01/monster-closet.html' title='The Monster Closet'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-8945114251260721001</id><published>2008-12-26T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:19:09.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FSM Modesto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa Cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fully Surrendered Ministries'/><title type='text'>Miracles and 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SVUgDNqK00I/AAAAAAAAH0g/BOAb6HxEXN4/s1600-h/320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Wow What a year.  2008 has been an extremely different year, I think for most everyone I know.  When the year began we did not plan on such chaos, attacks or economic downturn.  We looked into 2008 and saw a year ahead that may be a little harder than the previous, but not to the extent we have experienced.  The terror from Mumbawi is seared into our conscious, the uncertainty of the economic downturn has gripped our attention, the bitterness of the political process has left such a bad taste in our mouth.  I know many people are ready for this year to be completed, but what about next?  Next year is not forcasted to be much better.  The economy is not suppose to recover until 2010, Russia is placing nukes in the Northern Hemisphere, Iran is threatening Israel, Israel is threatening Gaza, India and Pakistan are threatening each other, Russia is shaking its sabers at Europe, and the church is disintegrating into itself.  Wow, no wonder the world is bracing itself for 2009.  &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I believe in Miracles.  I believe that God will guide us through this next year if we will listen to what He has to say.  I believe that in the midst of confusion we can walk in great calm and wisdom.  I believe that God will show us where to be and where not to be so that we will remain safe in His hands.  I believe that this is the greatest time in history for the Church to behave as they should.  The church has the very presence of God, and the ability to guide and help others, but first we must put ourselves into alignment with the Word.  Not a legalistic approach, but an understanding of the Love and Mercy that God has shown us.  This is what we must show the world.  For as Jesus has said, you know the Father because you have seen Me, they must see the Father and His love through us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2865242299268937016-8945114251260721001?l=fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/feeds/8945114251260721001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2008/12/miracles-and-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8945114251260721001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2865242299268937016/posts/default/8945114251260721001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fsmwhataweek.blogspot.com/2008/12/miracles-and-2009.html' title='Miracles and 2009'/><author><name>tkcoop77</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308432702175310633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SWkofqAwfcI/AAAAAAAAH00/TMxmuQDeZzI/S220/2008+12+25+0026.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SVUgDNqK00I/AAAAAAAAH0g/BOAb6HxEXN4/s72-c/320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865242299268937016.post-7759827175730360453</id><published>2008-12-21T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:45:07.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FSM Modesto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theresa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living'/><title type='text'>Jasmine </title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SU8LqDmjZ_I/AAAAAAAAH0Y/6aWQiGkt4yo/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3E-Rq6K2oY/SU8LqDmjZ_I/AAAAAAAAH0Y/6aWQiGkt4yo/s320/073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282453705078302706"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our dog Jasmine is a working dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well the breed she is a part of is a working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dog.  They herd the cows and sheep and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keep them safe.  She sleeps on the couch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she really does love to learn new &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tricks.  She is learning how to back up on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;command.  In fact because she loves to learn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new tricks we are thinking of building an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;obstacle course for her in the back yard, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so she will feel like she is working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People have different jobs to do also.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God put a special desire in each of us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to do the one thing only we can do.  Have you ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;noticed you like to do somethings more than any&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one else.  I love to cook, make things, and just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sit and talk.  These are the jobs I have from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Lord, and I love to do them. It was amazing to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I found out others did not enjoy what I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the Holy Spirit showed me that we are all different,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have different jobs annd giftings, and will only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be happy doing what He called us to do.  In fact &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when we do what God calls us to, we are the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happiest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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