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		<title>One Step Forward</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Memory Verse: &#8220;I will heal their backsliding, I will love them freely&#8230;&#8221; Hosea 14:4 This week&#8217;s devotion is on &#8220;backsliding.&#8221; This represents things in my life that I keep bringing to the Lord, asking for His help. Things like&#8230;Bible reading, a better prayer life, a closer walk with Him. Also things like being a better [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Memory Verse: <em>&#8220;I will heal their backsliding, I will love them freely&#8230;&#8221;</em> Hosea 14:4</p>
<p>This week&#8217;s devotion is on &#8220;backsliding.&#8221; This represents things in my life that I keep bringing to the Lord, asking for His help. Things like&#8230;Bible reading, a better prayer life, a closer walk with Him. Also things like being a better wife and mother, keeping my home organized and clutter free. To be more friendly and not so withdrawn from people, to improve my self-image of myself.</p>
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<p>I pray and ask the Lord for help in all these areas. I know He hears my prayers, because for awhile, things will improve. I read my Bible every day, I pray, and I feel closer to the Lord. Things improve at home as well.</p>
<p>Then it happens. Something will happen, or someone will say or do something that will cause me to falter in my resolve to do better. Some little doubt or fear will creep in and cause me to stumble again. I know the Lord is always there to pick me up and set me on my feet again, but I often wonder if He ever gets tired of that. Why do I allow those things into my life that I know will cause me to falter and stumble. When I am walking close to my Lord, and everything is wonderful, why do I allow things in that take that all away! I guess it is the age old battle of the &#8220;old man&#8221; versus the &#8220;new man.&#8221; Satan doesn&#8217;t want me to have a close relationship with my Lord. He delights in seeing me falter and fall away from that sweet fellowship with God. The harder he can make me fall, the better he likes it. I need to determine to not let circumstances and tribulations come my way, it is at those times that I need to draw closer to the Lord. I need to set my eyes on Him, and rely on His strength to get me through the storms.</p>
<p>I bought a framed picture just before Christmas, and I love the &#8220;verse&#8221; it has printed on it. It says, &#8220;Sometimes God calms the storm&#8230;Sometimes He lets the storm rage and calms His child.&#8221; This spoke volumes to my heart when I first saw it!</p>
<p>My prayer is that the Lord would indeed calm me when it is His will for me to go through the storm that is raging about me!</p>
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		<title>Vessels Unto Honour</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 23:45:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>IFBaptistgirl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Vessels Unto Honour Abby Louise Allison Vessels unto honour is what we desire to be. Lord, help us as ladies draw closer yet to Thee. You have brought us each together for a very special plan. Though Your purpose in our lives we may not fully understand. May our vessels be pure, acceptable, and clean. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Vessels Unto Honour<br />
</strong>Abby Louise Allison</p>
<p>Vessels unto honour<br />
is what we desire to be.<br />
Lord, help us as ladies<br />
draw closer yet to Thee.</p>
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<p>You have brought us each together<br />
for a very special plan.<br />
Though Your purpose in our lives<br />
we may not fully understand.</p>
<p>May our vessels be pure,<br />
acceptable, and clean.<br />
Help us serve You uprightly<br />
in each and everything.</p>
<p>Fellowship and prayer,<br />
encouragement and grace.<br />
We find these things and more<br />
in this very special place.</p>
<p>Thank you Lord for placing<br />
a burden on someone’s heart.<br />
I’m so very thankful that<br />
with these ladies I have a part.</p>
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		<title>Each Step I Take</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 23:44:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>IFBaptistgirl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Each Step I Take Some people just seem to be naturally clumsy. I prefer to call it directionally dysfunctional; it sounds nicer! Having been diagnosed with fibromyalgia and neuropathy and having lived with them most of my life, I can number myself amongst those that are &#8220;directionally dysfunctional.&#8221; Falling all over the place when I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Each Step I Take</strong></p>
<p>Some people just seem to be naturally clumsy. I prefer to call it directionally dysfunctional; it sounds nicer! Having been diagnosed with fibromyalgia and neuropathy and having lived with them most of my life, I can number myself amongst those that are &#8220;directionally dysfunctional.&#8221; Falling all over the place when I least expect it can be embarrassing and painful. There is one thing I have to do each time that happens, however; and that is to stand back up. Wheither I am able to stand on my own, pull up on my walker, or need the assistance of another, I always have to get up again.</p>
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<p>In life, we fail and falter. Sometimes we land on our face. It is usually never intentional, but it happens. We are sometimes full of the best intentions. We go out into the spiritual battle on fire for God and excited, thinking nothing can stop us, not even the firey darts of hell. Sometimes we think we are invincible and because we are saved that nothing bad will happen to us. Life does not work that way; especially not the Christian life.</p>
<p>Sometimes things happen that we did not plan on; things that we certainly did not pray for. I know in my life I never planed to be twenty years old and using a walker. As a little girl my dreams did not include pain that makes me cry, no matter how hard I try not to. It certainly did not include embarrassing moments for the whole world to see!</p>
<p>So what does one do when they find themselves flat on their face, spiritually or literally? Do they lie there crying and hope no one sees them? Perhaps for a moment, but then they have to move their hands from their eyes and face reality. They have to get up!</p>
<p>Physically they may be able to stand on their own, but spiritually they need the hand of God. What a blessed day it is in a Christian&#8217;s life when they realize it is not what they can do, and it is not about them. It is all about what God can do and it has everything to do with Him.</p>
<p>It is when we find themselves fallen and unable to do a thing about it that God is able to do a work in our lives. God in His sovereign power knew all along what would happen. He could have stopped it, but He chose not to. Why? Because He has a perfect plan and we are privalidged to be a part of it! He has a lesson for us to learn, or perhaps a lesson to teach those who are watching us. We could lie there and refuse to get up, and we could throw in the towel, but what a waste it would be! I am so very thankful that I serve a God that knows each step I take!</p>
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		<title>A Vessel Unto Honour</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 23:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>LeadingThemToHim</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A vessel unto honour- That’s what I want to be, Though at times I am unyielding, To the plans you have for me.  How can You be so patient, With this unworthy piece? I’ve struggled far too often, And yet You do not cease.  Still You gently mold me, Though I fight against your will. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center">A vessel unto honour-<br />
That’s what I want to be,<br />
Though at times I am unyielding,<br />
To the plans you have for me.</p>
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<p align="center"> How can You be so patient,<br />
With this unworthy piece?<br />
I’ve struggled far too often,<br />
And yet You do not cease.</p>
<p align="center"> Still You gently mold me,<br />
Though I fight against your will.<br />
A vessel unto honour,<br />
You will make me still.</p>
<p align="center"> You know that I am dust,<br />
You know each inward part;<br />
You know my true desire,<br />
For a pure and godly heart.</p>
<p align="center"> And so You work so gently,<br />
Where I fear for You to touch;<br />
You take Your time because,<br />
You love me very much. </p>
<p align="center">And when one day at last,<br />
Your work with me is done,<br />
A vessel unto honour,<br />
Is what I‘ll have become.</p>
<p align="center"> <span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">©</span> 2008 Chelsie May</p>
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		<title>What are your Hands used for?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 23:41:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michelle Corning</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Proverbs 14:1 states that &#8220;Every wise woman buildeth her house, but the foolish plucketh it down with her hands&#8221;. I want you to stop and look at your hands for a moment. What have you used your hands for today? Has it all been for God&#8217;s glory, have you kept your house strong today? If not [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> <span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">Proverbs 14:1 states that &#8220;Every wise woman buildeth her house, but the foolish plucketh it down with her hands&#8221;.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">I want you to stop and look at your hands for a moment. What have you used your hands for today? Has it all been for God&#8217;s glory, have you kept your house strong today? If not were you given another chance in your day to use them for good?</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">Lets take a moment and look at a common bible example that we all know. In II Samuel 11 we find King David, a man after Gods own heart, about to commit hid great sin, but we know he wasn&#8217;t alone. Bathsheba was a married woman. We know that he was not in his appointed place at this time, but she was not either. This is a woman like you and me. She had a house that she was responsible for, just like we do. Did she tend her house well? Was she wise in how she cared for her husband while he was away? Are we? If David was able to see her, so were other men. Do we let others see our distaste of our situation? This passage leads me to believe that she had done this before. I also don’t see any evidence that she tried to refuse the king. Every step she took, every step we take, we have the choice to make. Do we please God or ourselves?</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">But the story does not end in their sin and shame. I am so happy to know that the God I serve is loving and will always give us another chance. Lets look ahead to Proverbs 31. Do you know who King Lemuel is? Solomon, who is Solomon’s mother? Bathsheba. God had given her a second chance, and because of this she wanted her son to learn from her mistakes and to look for a woman that would be wise and use her hands to build her house.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">I have often thought that this passage is of the perfect woman, the woman after Gods heart if you will. But it can seem an impossible task to try to obtain perfection. But read carefully. I don’t think this woman was perfect. She just knew what was right to do and did it. There were no excuses for why she couldn’t, she just did. Read through and watch what she does with her hands, what she does of herself to make sure others are taken care of.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span><span id="more-35"></span></p>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Who can find a virtuous woman? for her price is far above rubies. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">11  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">12  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">13  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">14  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She is like the merchants&#8217; ships; she bringeth her food from afar. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">15  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She riseth also while it is yet night, and giveth meat to her household, and a portion to her maidens. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">16  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She considereth a field, and buyeth it: with the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">17  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She girdeth her loins with strength, and strengtheneth her arms. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">18  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She perceiveth that her merchandise is good: her candle goeth not out by night. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">19  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She layeth her hands to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">20  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">21  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She is not afraid of the snow for her household: for all her household are clothed with scarlet. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">22  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She maketh herself coverings of tapestry; her clothing is silk and purple. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">23  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Her husband is known in the gates, when he sitteth among the elders of the land. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">24  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She maketh fine linen, and selleth it; and delivereth girdles unto the merchant. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">25  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">26  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">27  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">28  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">29  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">30  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the LORD, she shall be praised. </span></td>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">31  </span></td>
<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Give her of the fruit of her hands; and let her own works praise her in the gates. </span></td>
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<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">Every thing she lays her hands to do she does it; she is not deterred from her task. Bathsheba is showing us her learned wisdom. Look at what she does, verse13 she willingly works with her hands. I know I don&#8217;t always do things willingly. Verse19 She layeth her hands to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff. Spinning is hard work. It causes many problems to your hands, dries them out causing bleeding blisters and pain, how much are we willing to go through to see to others needs. Verse 20-she strecheth her hands to the poor and needy, do I seek to look after others that are not as fortunate as I? There is so much more in this chapter for us to see. But remember above all verse 30, Favour is decietful and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the Lord she will be priased. God is always with us, never leaving or forsaking us. He will never give us more then we can bear, seek diligently and pray earnestly, God will be your all in all and will help you to be what and who you need to be. Use your hands for God&#8217;s glory.   I pray that we will learn from Bathsheba &#8216;s mistakes and apply our hearts to do our best to build our house and bring glory to our God. </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">Remember Proverbs 31:28</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her. </span></td>
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		<title>HAVE THINE OWN WAY,LORD</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 08:24:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ROSIE</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Thou art the Potter, I am the clay. Mold me and make me after Thy will, While I am waiting, yielded and still. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Search me and try me, Master, today! Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!<br />
Thou art the Potter, I am the clay.<br />
Mold me and make me after Thy will,<br />
While I am waiting, yielded and still.</p>
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<p>Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!<br />
Search me and try me, Master, today!<br />
Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now,<br />
As in Thy presence humbly I bow.</p>
<p>Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!<br />
Wounded and weary, help me, I pray!<br />
Power, all power, surely is Thine!<br />
Touch me and heal me, Savior divine.</p>
<p>Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!<br />
Hold o’er my being absolute sway!<br />
Fill with Thy Spirit ’till all shall see<br />
Christ only, always, living in me.</p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 19:47:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cajenmom</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ingredients: * 1 package (18-1/4 ounces) white cake mix * 1-1/4 cups water * 1/4 cup vegetable oil * 2 eggs * 1 package (16 ounces) frozen sweetened sliced strawberries, thawed * 2 packages (3 ounces each) strawberry gelatin * 1 carton (12 ounces) frozen whipped topping, thawed, divided * Fresh strawberries, optional Directions: In [...]]]></description>
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<p>* 1 package (18-1/4 ounces) white cake mix<br />
* 1-1/4 cups water<br />
* 1/4 cup vegetable oil<br />
* 2 eggs<br />
* 1 package (16 ounces) frozen sweetened sliced strawberries, thawed<br />
* 2 packages (3 ounces each) strawberry gelatin<br />
* 1 carton (12 ounces) frozen whipped topping, thawed, divided<br />
* Fresh strawberries, optional</p>
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<p><strong>Directions:</strong><br />
In a large mixing bowl, beat cake mix, water, oil and eggs on low speed until moistened. Beat on medium for 2 minutes.<br />
Pour into two greased and floured 9-in. round baking pans. Bake at 350° for 25-35 minutes or until a toothpick comes out clean. Cool for 10 minutes; remove from pans to wire racks to cool completely.<br />
Using a serrated knife, level top of each cake if necessary. Return layers, top side up, to two clean 9-in. round baking pans. Pierce cakes with a meat fork at 1/2-in. intervals.<br />
Drain juice from strawberries into a 2-cup measuring cup; refrigerate berries. Add water to juice to measure 2 cups; pour into a saucepan. Bring to a boil; stir in gelatin until dissolved. Chill for 30 minutes. Gently spoon over each cake layer. Chill for 2-3 hours.<br />
Dip bottom of one pan in warm water for 10 seconds. Invert cake onto a serving platter. Top with reserved strawberries and 1 cup whipped topping. Place second cake layer over topping.<br />
Frost cake with remaining whipped topping. Chill for at least 1 hour. Serve with fresh berries if desired. Refrigerate leftovers. Serves 10-12.</p>
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		<title>Easy Apple Crumble</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 05:19:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bigmoma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ingredients 6 Medium apples, cored and thinly sliced 1/2 cup Unsweetened applesauce 3/4 cup Rolled oats 3 t Toasted wheat germ 3 t Packed brown sugar 1 tsp Ground cinnamon 1 t Canola oil 1 t Unsalted butter, cut into small pieces PreparationCombine the apples and applesauce in a 13 x 9 baking dish coated [...]]]></description>
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<td height="30" width="17%" vAlign="middle">6</td>
<td height="30" width="83%" vAlign="middle">Medium apples, cored and thinly sliced</td>
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<td height="30" width="17%" vAlign="middle">1/2 cup</td>
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<td height="30" width="17%" vAlign="middle">3/4 cup</td>
<td height="30" width="83%" vAlign="middle">Rolled oats</td>
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<td height="30" width="17%" vAlign="middle">3 t</td>
<td height="30" width="83%" vAlign="middle">Toasted wheat germ</td>
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<td height="30" width="17%" vAlign="middle">3 t</td>
<td height="30" width="83%" vAlign="middle">Packed brown sugar</td>
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<td height="30" width="17%" vAlign="middle">1 t</td>
<td height="30" width="83%" vAlign="middle">Canola oil</td>
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<p>PreparationCombine the apples and applesauce in a 13 x 9 baking dish coated with cooking spray. In a bowl, combine the oats, wheat germ, brown sugar and cinnamon, then add the oil and butter. Crumble the mixture over the apples. Bake at 350 for 30 minutes. Serves 6.</p>
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		<title>No Peek Chicken</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 01:36:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>LeadingThemToHim</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[First, I&#8217;d like to share this &#8220;recipe&#8221;-  Sad Recipe  I didn&#8217;t have potatoes, So I substituted rice. I didn&#8217;t have paprika, So I used another spice. I didn&#8217;t have tomato sauce; I used tomato paste. A whole can, not a half can, I don&#8217;t believe in waste. A friend gave me the recipe. She said [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="left">First, I&#8217;d like to share this &#8220;recipe&#8221;-<strong> </strong></p>
<p align="center"><strong>Sad Recipe</strong> </p>
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<p align="center">I didn&#8217;t have potatoes,</p>
<p align="center">So I substituted rice.</p>
<p align="center">I didn&#8217;t have paprika,</p>
<p align="center">So I used another spice.</p>
<p align="center">I didn&#8217;t have tomato sauce;</p>
<p align="center">I used tomato paste.</p>
<p align="center">A whole can, not a half can,</p>
<p align="center">I don&#8217;t believe in waste.</p>
<p align="center">A friend gave me the recipe.</p>
<p align="center">She said you couldn&#8217;t beat it.</p>
<p align="center">There must be something wrong with her,</p>
<p align="center">I couldn&#8217;t even eat it.</p>
<p align="center">~LaDonna (Helm) Plienis</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left">LOL&#8230;sorry, I just <em>had</em> to post that &#8220;recipe&#8221;! <img src='http://vesselsuntohonour.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left">Now, for a &#8220;real&#8221; recipe <img src='http://vesselsuntohonour.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  -</p>
<p align="left"><strong>No Peek Chicken</strong></p>
<p align="left">Chicken, cut up</p>
<p align="left">1 cup white rice (uncooked)</p>
<p align="left">1 can condensed cream of mushroom soup</p>
<p align="left">1 can condensed cream of chicken soup</p>
<p align="left">1/4 cup water</p>
<p align="left">1 package dry onion soup mix</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left">Combine rice, soups, and water. Arrange chicken in greased cake pan; pour rice mixture over chicken. Sprinkle onion soup mix over the top. Cover with foil. Bake at 350 for about 2 1/2 hours. Yummy!</p>
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		<title>Get Out Doubt!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 00:47:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>momofneb</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Memory Verse: &#8220;&#8230; Get thee behind me, Satan: thou art an offence unto me: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but those that be of men.&#8221; ~ Matthew 16:23 Doubt ~ this is something that I struggle with all of the time. I&#8217;m not good enough. Whatever I do is wrong. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Memory Verse</strong>: <em>&#8220;&#8230; Get thee behind me, Satan: thou art an offence unto me: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but those that be of men.&#8221;<br />
~ Matthew 16:23 </em></p>
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<p>Doubt ~ this is something that I struggle with all of the time. I&#8217;m not good enough. Whatever I do is wrong. I can&#8217;t do anything right. Why would anyone want me as a friend. Doubt is a very powerful thing! It is so easy to become discouraged and depressed. I know this is not how the Lord would have me to be, but it so hard sometimes. When it seems that everything you do is criticized by someone else, it makes you feel, &#8220;Why do I even bother? I apparantly can&#8217;t do it right ~ so why bother?&#8221;</p>
<p>I know in my heart that this is a tool the devil uses to bring God&#8217;s children down. If he can get discouragement and depression into the heart of one of God&#8217;s children, then he is happy. When this happens we tend to be more focused on ourselves rather than on the Lord. Instead of asking for the Lord to help me, I try to find a solution myself &#8211; and 9 times out of 10, I fail miserably!!!!</p>
<p>Why do I keep doing this to myself? Why do I keep beating myself up over these things? God is always there to help me. Even when no one else understands (or even cares), He does! God doesn&#8217;t want me to feel miserable all of the time. He wants me to be happy and full of joy! He wants me to bring my doubts to Him and leave them there. He wants to take care of me, and help me get through my everyday tasks, no matter how mundane they may be. Thank you Lord for always being there!!</p>
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