<?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-6176842893542830133</id><updated>2012-01-27T05:56:13.344-05:00</updated><category term='twin&apos;s birth'/><title type='text'>Until The Last Trumpet</title><subtitle type='html'>Here you will find some glimpses into our everyday life...until our Savior calls us home.
 "...in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet. For the trumpet will sound, and the dead will be raised imperishable, and we shall be changed." 1 Corinthians 15:52</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4738042207761819718</id><published>2010-11-18T15:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:10:34.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Support an adoption by buying a 2010 Entertainment Book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/TOWWIh11TQI/AAAAAAAAApY/ZE4-VSEBaFA/s1600/feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/TOWWIh11TQI/AAAAAAAAApY/ZE4-VSEBaFA/s320/feet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540999989816544514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and sister-in-law are in the process of seeking to adopt a little boy!  We overjoyed and full of anticipation.  :)  They are selling Entertainment Books to help raise money for the adoption.  Here is the link for any of you who would like to purchase a book online.  You get free shipping if you use this option.  Books are available in editions all over the US. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.entertainment.com/discount/?WT.mc_id=ESE0706_FR&amp;studentID=514970&amp;groupID=972680&amp;waveID=1&amp;refID=8020983&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4738042207761819718?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4738042207761819718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4738042207761819718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4738042207761819718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4738042207761819718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/support-adoption-by-buying-2010.html' title='Support an adoption by buying a 2010 Entertainment Book!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/TOWWIh11TQI/AAAAAAAAApY/ZE4-VSEBaFA/s72-c/feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-7571994765129644580</id><published>2010-09-06T05:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T05:49:02.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soul Finds Rest - Psalm 62 - Aaron Keyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;(You will need to scroll all the way to the bottom of this page to stop the regular playlist first)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/mmx9p6vAL1g/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmx9p6vAL1g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmx9p6vAL1g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul finds rest in God alone, My Rock and my salvation,&lt;br /&gt;A fortress strong against my foes, And I will not be shaken.&lt;br /&gt;Though lips may bless and hearts may curse, And lies like arrows pierce me,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll fix my heart on righteousness, I’ll look to Him who hears me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O praise Him, hallelujah, My Delight and my Reward;&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting, never failing, My Redeemer, my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find rest, my soul, in God alone&lt;br /&gt;Amid the world’s temptations;&lt;br /&gt;When evil seeks to take a hold&lt;br /&gt;I’ll cling to my salvation.&lt;br /&gt;Though riches come and riches go,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t set your heart upon them;&lt;br /&gt;The fields of hope in which I sow&lt;br /&gt;Are harvested in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll set my gaze on God alone,&lt;br /&gt;And trust in Him completely;&lt;br /&gt;With every day pour out my soul,&lt;br /&gt;And He will prove His mercy.&lt;br /&gt;Though life is but a fleeting breath,&lt;br /&gt;A sigh too brief to measure,&lt;br /&gt;My King has crushed the curse of death&lt;br /&gt;And I am His forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O praise Him, O praise Him, hallelujah, hallelujah,&lt;br /&gt;O praise Him, O praise Him, hallelujah, hallelujah,&lt;br /&gt;O praise Him, O praise Him, hallelujah! hallelujah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-7571994765129644580?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7571994765129644580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=7571994765129644580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7571994765129644580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7571994765129644580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-soul-finds-rest-psalm-62-aaron-keyes.html' title='My Soul Finds Rest - Psalm 62 - Aaron Keyes'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-7892629551717323646</id><published>2010-07-02T13:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T20:17:50.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel's 8th Anniversary of Going Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/TC4x4q8ibcI/AAAAAAAAAo4/d15iAeJXkhQ/s1600/sun-light-from-above_1042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/TC4x4q8ibcI/AAAAAAAAAo4/d15iAeJXkhQ/s320/sun-light-from-above_1042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489379845481852354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Eight years ago today, my little brother, Daniel, entered into eternity. Even at the young age of 13, he understood his need for a Savior and had trusted joyfully in Jesus who is the only way to the Father. &lt;em&gt;"Jesus said to him, I am the way, and the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me" (John 14:6).&lt;/em&gt; He now sees clearly what we see still dimly.(1 Corinthians 13:12) He is now with the Father as I long to be. What a joy it is to remember on this day, the riches of mercy we have in Christ Jesus...the comfort God has given us in our sorrows...the joy he has given us amidst the pain of loss...the increased longing he has given us for our true home...the increased desire to live our remaining days for what truly matters.  In celebration of this day (even though it was a sad one for us, it was a joyous one for Daniel), I thought I'd post some of Spurgeon's words unpacking Daniel's favorite verse... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We know that all things work together for good to them that love God." &lt;br /&gt;--Romans 8:28&lt;br /&gt;Upon some points a believer is absolutely sure. He knows, for instance, that God sits in the stern-sheets of the vessel when it rocks most. He believes that an invisible hand is always on the world's tiller, and that wherever providence may drift, Jehovah steers it. That re-assuring knowledge prepares him for everything. He looks over the raging waters and sees the spirit of Jesus treading the billows, and he hears a voice saying, "It is I, be not afraid." He knows too that God is always wise, and, knowing this, he is confident that there can be no accidents, no mistakes; that nothing can occur which ought not to arise. He can say, "If I should lose all I have, it is better that I should lose than have, if God so wills: the worst calamity is the wisest and the kindest thing that could befall to me if God ordains it." "We know that all things work together for good to them that love God." The Christian does not merely hold this as a theory, but he knows it as a matter of fact. Everything has worked for good as yet; the poisonous drugs mixed in fit proportions have worked the cure; the sharp cuts of the lancet have cleansed out the proud flesh and facilitated the healing. Every event as yet has worked out the most divinely blessed results; and so, believing that God rules all, that He governs wisely, that He brings good out of evil, the believer's heart is assured, and he is enabled calmly to meet each trial as it comes. The believer can in the spirit of true resignation pray, "Send me what thou wilt, my God, so long as it comes from Thee; never came there an ill portion from Thy table to any of Thy children." &lt;br /&gt;(Spurgeon, Morning &amp; Evening, August 5th)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am still in the land of the dying; I shall be in the land of the living soon." &lt;br /&gt;— John Newton (his last words)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-7892629551717323646?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7892629551717323646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=7892629551717323646&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7892629551717323646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7892629551717323646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/07/daniels-8th-anniversary-of-going-home.html' title='Daniel&apos;s 8th Anniversary of Going Home'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/TC4x4q8ibcI/AAAAAAAAAo4/d15iAeJXkhQ/s72-c/sun-light-from-above_1042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2384777918685047049</id><published>2010-06-23T08:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T08:11:23.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evidence that the gospel is functioning in my heart...</title><content type='html'>Here are some great excerpts from John Piper's book, Finally Alive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Even if you have sinned, he has never sinned.  Even if you have failed to love as you ought, he has never failed to love as he ought.  And this perfect one stands before God and advocates for you--not against you, but for you.  Precisely because you have failed. 'But if anyone does sin, we have an advocate…the righteous one.' (1 John 2:1)" (p. 140)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God sees me in Christ.  And I don't despair because of my failure.  I am not paralyzed with hopelessness.  I confess my failure to love (1 John 1:9).  I embrace the forgiveness he bought.  I take my stand on the wrath-removing propitiation he provided (1 John 2:2).  And I reassure my heart (1 John 3:19) that God sees me through my Advocate--my perfect Advocate." (p. 141)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"John's warning of hypocrisy calls us back from the precipice of presumption.  John's promise of an Advocate calls us back from the precipice of despair." (p. 150)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2384777918685047049?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2384777918685047049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2384777918685047049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2384777918685047049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2384777918685047049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-does-gospel-function-in-my-life.html' title='Evidence that the gospel is functioning in my heart...'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-9031886313806705106</id><published>2010-06-02T09:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:10:30.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Quote!</title><content type='html'>“God knows that in ourselves we are not up to the task he calls us to, but he never makes a false assignment… He never calls us to what we cannot accomplish in him, but he always calls us to what we could never accomplish without him.”  - Paul David Tripp (Broken-Down House, p. 141)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-9031886313806705106?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/9031886313806705106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=9031886313806705106&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/9031886313806705106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/9031886313806705106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-quote.html' title='Great Quote!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-6554836648481298391</id><published>2010-05-12T14:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T15:23:50.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious!</title><content type='html'>They were trying to catch the lizard on top of the fence... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r-OqjU0iI/AAAAAAAAAow/DI90VE_YzCo/s1600/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r-OqjU0iI/AAAAAAAAAow/DI90VE_YzCo/s400/DSC01151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470464225288966690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little too much love for Caleb... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r61A7LpyI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Vhnulx8x7h8/s1600/DSC01033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r61A7LpyI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Vhnulx8x7h8/s400/DSC01033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460486083127074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, that's better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r89BXB5eI/AAAAAAAAAoo/BsMU-aYGOMI/s1600/DSC01030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r89BXB5eI/AAAAAAAAAoo/BsMU-aYGOMI/s400/DSC01030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470462822662137314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddle time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r61S7OMYI/AAAAAAAAAoY/2cv3uWrgCnE/s1600/DSC01067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r61S7OMYI/AAAAAAAAAoY/2cv3uWrgCnE/s400/DSC01067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460490915131778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it get any sweeter?  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r62OAWxBI/AAAAAAAAAog/zLBjqH0Jwmw/s1600/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r62OAWxBI/AAAAAAAAAog/zLBjqH0Jwmw/s400/DSC01145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460506774357010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-6554836648481298391?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6554836648481298391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=6554836648481298391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6554836648481298391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6554836648481298391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/05/precious.html' title='Precious!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S-r-OqjU0iI/AAAAAAAAAow/DI90VE_YzCo/s72-c/DSC01151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8334598165627004497</id><published>2010-03-06T14:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:54:54.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S5KwnkxsROI/AAAAAAAAAoE/M-uhAkP0G3U/s1600-h/DSC02603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S5KwnkxsROI/AAAAAAAAAoE/M-uhAkP0G3U/s320/DSC02603.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445609093377836258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend shared this quote with me this past week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We may be thinking God's grace is supposed to deliver us from problems, when, in reality, God's grace often gives us the ability to persevere in the midst of problems. We desire the grace of relief while God gives the grace of empowerment." Paul Tripp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a sweet reminder that His grace meets us in the midst of trials. I can often forget that the goal is not to just make it through the trial but to allow His grace to change me in the midst of the trial. Trials are not things to be avoided, but something to embrace as a means of grace. My Lord is gently molding me through it so that I may glorify Him by reflecting His strength in the midst of my weakness, His power to uphold me when left to myself I would fall, His glory in working even the most bleak of circumstances for my ultimate good, His power to advance the gospel through the joy he imparts in the midst of sadness and pain. Thank you, Lord, for your sufficient and abundant grace to those who are your children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8334598165627004497?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8334598165627004497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8334598165627004497&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8334598165627004497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8334598165627004497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/03/friend-shared-this-quote-with-me-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S5KwnkxsROI/AAAAAAAAAoE/M-uhAkP0G3U/s72-c/DSC02603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4719549841098630450</id><published>2010-03-02T15:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:59:22.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boutique For A Week - March 8-12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S417TePSJcI/AAAAAAAAAn8/-FiKMp2ICfY/s1600-h/botique.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S417TePSJcI/AAAAAAAAAn8/-FiKMp2ICfY/s400/botique.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444143099025696194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sale you won't want to miss out on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Boutique For A Week is a one week children's consignment sale specializing in gently used children's and baby items.  Clothes, toys, highchairs, cribs, strollers, everything you can imagine for your baby and adolescent children."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out their website - www.boutiqueforaweek.net for details!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4719549841098630450?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4719549841098630450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4719549841098630450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4719549841098630450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4719549841098630450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/03/boutique-for-week-march-8-12.html' title='Boutique For A Week - March 8-12'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S417TePSJcI/AAAAAAAAAn8/-FiKMp2ICfY/s72-c/botique.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4121651683034854209</id><published>2010-01-01T20:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:02:53.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas &amp; Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S0OLErkh7aI/AAAAAAAAAnk/MbGMt5S9jQo/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S0OLErkh7aI/AAAAAAAAAnk/MbGMt5S9jQo/s400/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423331288815889826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Friends &amp; Family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t it amazing how much can transpire within just one year!?!  To think that last December we were living in Maryland, spending our free time sledding down the snowy slope in our back yard, riding in our laundry basket!  Amber Sutter was living in our basement since she had moved up with us in order to help me with the daily joy of caring for 3 little boys, 2 years old and under.  Aaron was soaking up a precious and unique season of being at the Pastor’s College…an experience which consisted of so much more than just studying!  It was a rich time of growing in our marriage, our parenting and being equipped as a couple through the wisdom of those who were not just teaching the classes, but seeking to care for our souls through the context of relationships.  We were enjoying diving in and building new friendships knowing that in just 6 months we would be saying goodbye to all our new friends and heading home again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, we have moved back to Orlando, FL where Aaron is now serving as a pastor in training for the church we love so dearly!  I’m loving life just being at home with our boys.  It’s definitely challenging at times but I wouldn’t trade this privilege for anything!  They are growing up so fast as all children do.  Joshua just turned 3 in September.  Caleb &amp; Tyler are almost 20 months old.  The boys are growing to be best buddies with the common fights over food or toys in between.  They love to eat and run and eat and play with blocks or cars and eat and play the piano or drum on anything they find and eat and laugh and have tickle time and eat and eventually sleep.  Do you get the picture?  It is quite humorous.  I feel like most of my time is spent preparing food, cleaning up after preparing food and then cleaning up the boys and the floor after they eat the food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a joy it is to watch our little boys as they are beginning to grow into the men God has called them to be.  They are all so different!  Here’s a brief update on the developing of the Law boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua:  God has given him an amazing love for music.  He loves to listen to music and then pretend he’s playing the instruments he hears.  He loves to play our piano and guitar and insists on having a song book out in front of him even though he can’t read words or music yet.  He also loves movies and would probably love to watch them all day long if not directed otherwise.  He loves to play outside (especially anything that involves playing with water), to learn new things, to play with puzzles, etc.  He’s also clearly the older brother as he loves to imitate Daddy &amp; Mommy by instructing his brothers in saying, “no sir, you may not” and by comforting them when they get hurt and helping them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb:  He’s probably the main cause of why I feel like I’m dealing with food all day. :) Caleb is a hungry, strong and active boy.  He’s so tough and yet sensitive and cuddly all at the same time.  He does well sharing with his brothers.  He also loves to make a mess with all the blocks spreading them around as fast and furiously as he can and then loves to help clean up once he’s done.  He also loves swimming and tub time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler:  He’s the quiet and laid back one of the bunch.  He’s also very sensitive and sweet.  All the boys love tickle time but Tyler comes running when he hears the tickling beginning!  Even though he’s laid back, he’s also very brave and has been the first of the 3 to stand on tables, etc.  He also has a love for music and loves to sing, dance and march.  He loves to wave and say, “hi,” with a big smile on his face to anyone and everyone…and even to me all throughout the day when we’re just at home.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a year full of change and transition!  We’re so grateful for how God has been stretching &amp; teaching us in this new season of life … so grateful for the three precious boys He has given us … so grateful for how He continues to build, strengthen and sweeten our marriage even in the midst of the strains &amp; joys of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main truths that has continued to challenge and comfort me this year is found in Isaiah 55:8-9: “For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, declares the Lord.  For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.”  What a comforting truth in the midst of trials and difficulties that I wouldn’t always choose for myself.  What mercy to marvel at in the midst of joys &amp; blessings in this life which I am amazed I am the recipient of.  What is even more glorious is that His way was to send His own Son, Jesus Christ, to live a perfect life in my stead.  It was His will that His Son may die a death which He did not deserve so that I could receive mercy instead of the wrath my sins deserve.  And it was His power that raised Jesus to life again as a sign securing my hope that one day, when I breathe my final breath; I too will be raised to a new life again in Christ.  What a glorious reason to celebrate Jesus not just this Christmas season but every day of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good,&lt;br /&gt;For his steadfast love endures forever.” (Psalm 136:1)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron, Crystal, Joshua, Caleb &amp; Tyler Law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S0OL5bIQyFI/AAAAAAAAAns/foCB0ILE2MA/s1600-h/DSC00538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S0OL5bIQyFI/AAAAAAAAAns/foCB0ILE2MA/s400/DSC00538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423332194935425106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4121651683034854209?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4121651683034854209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4121651683034854209&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4121651683034854209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4121651683034854209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2010/01/merry-christmas-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas &amp; Happy New Year'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/S0OLErkh7aI/AAAAAAAAAnk/MbGMt5S9jQo/s72-c/DSC00511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8904158928661249781</id><published>2009-10-20T13:42:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:20:13.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>Here are just a few of the family pictures that my sister took about a month ago.  As you can tell by the last one, the boys had alot of fun! :)  The apples weren't planned props, they were actually just an attempt to keep the boys happy as they were hot and tired...but it ended up working out great and I love the ones she got of them eating.  So precious!  We had alot of fun and marvel and the way God has gifted my sister.  Thank you Cheryl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St4J3E-oVvI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/INBa8Xah7ho/s1600-h/familyphotos-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St4J3E-oVvI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/INBa8Xah7ho/s400/familyphotos-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394760245470320370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St4J30WeaeI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Lk1D-tlKckY/s1600-h/familyphotos-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St4J30WeaeI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Lk1D-tlKckY/s400/familyphotos-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394760258186799586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St5Tc9lEyEI/AAAAAAAAAnY/r5N22F4tbAk/s1600-h/familyphotos-43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St5Tc9lEyEI/AAAAAAAAAnY/r5N22F4tbAk/s400/familyphotos-43.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394841160667940930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St4cwTUl6GI/AAAAAAAAAmg/oxxiL4J0S3E/s1600-h/familyphotos-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St4cwTUl6GI/AAAAAAAAAmg/oxxiL4J0S3E/s400/familyphotos-32.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394781019782375522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St40-_vD0zI/AAAAAAAAAmw/0S8Ugto55c4/s1600-h/familyphotos-186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St40-_vD0zI/AAAAAAAAAmw/0S8Ugto55c4/s400/familyphotos-186.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394807660501783346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St40_zIeSrI/AAAAAAAAAnA/EkyukzTVuac/s1600-h/familyphotos-195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St40_zIeSrI/AAAAAAAAAnA/EkyukzTVuac/s400/familyphotos-195.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394807674298583730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St40_f1o3ZI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Ou9hU4cc7Hg/s1600-h/familyphotos-191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St40_f1o3ZI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Ou9hU4cc7Hg/s400/familyphotos-191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394807669119311250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St48Pddcf8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/l77ya0uJ9WI/s1600-h/familyphotos-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St48Pddcf8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/l77ya0uJ9WI/s400/familyphotos-9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394815639940267970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St48QDOAoFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/dH_cmmDb0iI/s1600-h/familyphotos-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St48QDOAoFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/dH_cmmDb0iI/s400/familyphotos-10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394815650076074066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8904158928661249781?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8904158928661249781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8904158928661249781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8904158928661249781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8904158928661249781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/St4J3E-oVvI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/INBa8Xah7ho/s72-c/familyphotos-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8569795227766680709</id><published>2009-10-16T13:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:52:18.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Buds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/StiyjpvE1uI/AAAAAAAAAmA/D2CSk5Yz-Aw/s1600-h/DSC09784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/StiyjpvE1uI/AAAAAAAAAmA/D2CSk5Yz-Aw/s400/DSC09784.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393256879344637666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/StiykKWQfEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/JA-t3XB_3dA/s1600-h/DSC09785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/StiykKWQfEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/JA-t3XB_3dA/s400/DSC09785.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393256888098913346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8569795227766680709?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8569795227766680709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8569795227766680709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8569795227766680709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8569795227766680709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-buds.html' title='Best Buds'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/StiyjpvE1uI/AAAAAAAAAmA/D2CSk5Yz-Aw/s72-c/DSC09784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8208114260052600637</id><published>2009-10-14T13:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:56:45.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Grace: But God . . .</title><content type='html'>I just finished a wonderful book by John Piper titled, Finally Alive.  He spends the whole book unpacking, from Scripture, the glories of our new birth in Christ.  I love this section describing the meaning of grace.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Meaning of Grace: But God . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes one of the most precious phrases in the Bible (verse 4): “But . . . God.” We were foolish, disobedient, led astray, slaves to sinful pleasures, malicious, envious, hated and hating. But . . . God . . . “But when the goodness and loving kindness of God appeared, he [God!] saved us.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same amazing sequence that we saw in Ephesians 2:3-5: “[We were] carrying out the desires of the body and the mind, and were by nature children of wrath, like the rest of mankind. But God, being rich in mercy, because of the great love with which he loved us, even when we were dead in our trespasses, made us alive together with Christ—by grace you have been saved.” &lt;strong&gt;We were dead, but God made us alive. This is the meaning of grace. The dead can do nothing to make themselves live. But God . . . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what we have here in Titus 3:3-5. We were slaves to desires and pleasures that were so powerful we could not taste and see that the Lord was good. So far as our ability to know and trust and love God was concerned, we were dead. But . . . God. Verse 4-5: “But when the goodness and loving kindness of God our Savior appeared, he saved us, not because of works done by us in righteousness, but according to his own mercy, by the washing of regeneration and renewal of the Holy Spirit.”&lt;/em&gt; (Finally Alive, p. 90-91)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8208114260052600637?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8208114260052600637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8208114260052600637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8208114260052600637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8208114260052600637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/10/meaning-of-grace-but-god.html' title='The Meaning of Grace: But God . . .'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-1739339990420501957</id><published>2009-10-06T14:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:11:50.959-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Only one life, twill soon be past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Song by CT Studd — Missionary to China, India, and Africa, after hearing this quote by David Livingstone: "Only one life,’ twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two little lines I heard one day, Traveling along life’s busy way; Bringing conviction to my heart, And from my mind would not depart; Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one life, yes only one, Soon will its fleeting hours be done; Then, in ‘that day’ my Lord to meet, And stand before His Judgment seat; Only one life,’ twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one life, the still small voice, Gently pleads for a better choice, Bidding me selfish aims to leave, And to God’s holy will to cleave; Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one life, a few brief years, Each with its burdens, hopes, and fears; Each with its days I must fulfill, living for self or in His will; Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this bright world would tempt me sore, When satan would a victory score; When self would seek to have its way, Then help me Lord with joy to say; Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me Father, a purpose deep, In joy or sorrow Thy word to keep; Faithful and true what e’er the strife, Pleasing Thee in my daily life; Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh let my love with fervor burn, And from the world now let me turn; Living for Thee, and Thee alone, Bringing Thee pleasure on Thy throne; Only one life, "twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one life, yes only one, Now let me say, "Thy will be done"; And when at last I’ll hear the call, I know I’ll say ’twas worth it all"; Only one life,’ twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1739339990420501957?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1739339990420501957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1739339990420501957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1739339990420501957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1739339990420501957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/10/only-one-life-twill-soon-be-past-only.html' title='Only one life, twill soon be past...'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-2141720559272126519</id><published>2009-09-30T07:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:18:43.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spurgeon on treading the clusters of truth...</title><content type='html'>"I will meditate in Thy precepts." &lt;br /&gt;--Psalm 119:15 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when solitude is better than society, and silence is wiser than speech. We should be better Christians if we were more alone, waiting upon God, and gathering through meditation on His Word spiritual strength for labour in His service. We ought to muse upon the things of God, because we thus get the real nutriment out of them. Truth is something like the cluster of the vine: if we would have wine from it, we must bruise it; we must press and squeeze it many times. The bruiser's feet must come down joyfully upon the bunches, or else the juice will not flow; and they must well tread the grapes, or else much of the precious liquid will be wasted. So we must, by meditation, tread the clusters of truth, if we would get the wine of consolation therefrom. Our bodies are not supported by merely taking food into the mouth, but the process which really supplies the muscle, and the nerve, and the sinew, and the bone, is the process of digestion. It is by digestion that the outward food becomes assimilated with the inner life. Our souls are not nourished merely by listening awhile to this, and then to that, and then to the other part of divine truth. Hearing, reading, marking, and learning, all require inwardly digesting to complete their usefulness, and the inward digesting of the truth lies for the most part in meditating upon it. Why is it that some Christians, although they hear many sermons, make but slow advances in the divine life? Because they neglect their closets, and do not thoughtfully meditate on God's Word. They love the wheat, but they do not grind it; they would have the corn, but they will not go forth into the fields to gather it; the fruit hangs upon the tree, but they will not pluck it; the water flows at their feet, but they will not stoop to drink it. From such folly deliver us, O Lord, and be this our resolve this morning, "I will meditate in Thy precepts." &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Entry taken from Morning and Evening, by Charles Haddon Spurgeon (1834-1892).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2141720559272126519?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2141720559272126519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2141720559272126519&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2141720559272126519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2141720559272126519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/09/spurgeon-on-treading-clusters-of-truth.html' title='Spurgeon on treading the clusters of truth...'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-8820455943043313770</id><published>2009-08-28T13:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:01:00.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Proverbs 3:7-Turn Away From Evil</title><content type='html'>My brother passed this along.  What a helpful illustration that the Lord is already using to bring conviction to my heart of ways I need to be actively trusting the Lord and turning away from evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YY1iWVBszV0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YY1iWVBszV0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also find it on Josh's blog &lt;a href="http://www.joshharris.com/2009/08/proverbs_37turn_away_from_evil_1.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8820455943043313770?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8820455943043313770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8820455943043313770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8820455943043313770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8820455943043313770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/08/proverbs-37-turn-away-from-evil.html' title='Proverbs 3:7-Turn Away From Evil'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-2095337307520169983</id><published>2009-08-24T11:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:06:07.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Time</title><content type='html'>All our boys love music but Joshua has a particular love for playing the guitar and the piano. Almost everyday when I put the twins down for their morning nap, Joshua asks me if he can play the guitar. Here he is singing a few songs of his own (made up on the fly by an almost 3 year old kind of songs)...and then a little bit later in the video he sings mixed up fractions of Amazing Grace, Morning by Morning &amp;amp; The Gospel Song. We pray one day his heart will know the God he sings about and that he will live a life that sings praises to his Savior. :) (You will have to scroll to the bottom of the blog in order to pause the music that is already playing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-560f524feb80b68c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D560f524feb80b68c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2EB2372E7EB2F8276B1F7F2E9793AE865598E603.52C4BF8E542AD84110360319452405C39599386B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D560f524feb80b68c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLVkyMMxQrizcUGirHHJvgTC4tP8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D560f524feb80b68c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2EB2372E7EB2F8276B1F7F2E9793AE865598E603.52C4BF8E542AD84110360319452405C39599386B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D560f524feb80b68c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLVkyMMxQrizcUGirHHJvgTC4tP8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2095337307520169983?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=560f524feb80b68c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2095337307520169983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2095337307520169983&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2095337307520169983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2095337307520169983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/08/guitar-time.html' title='Guitar Time'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-6763017670014370514</id><published>2009-08-20T15:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:20:50.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few months ago...</title><content type='html'>Just a few months ago we were still in Maryland, Aaron was fininshing up with the Pastor's College, we were getting ready for a graduation celebration and starting to say goodbye to those who had grown to be such dear friends over the past 10 months.  What a gift this past year was for us and how faithful the Lord was to work in our hearts all that he had prepared for us...and now, how faithful of the Lord to bring us home and to make this transition so full of joy!  In all of the challenges and new responsibilities, there has been much grace and Aaron and I marvel every day at the privilege it is for him to be able to serve in this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even begin to think of where to start with an update, so I think I'll just pass on that and sum it up by saying that we serve an awesome God, who's mercies and goodness are always overflowing through Christ &amp; who's grace is sufficient and altogether wonderful!  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here a few recent pictures of the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/So2dxC3PYWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/QMvlhSVuJF4/s1600-h/DSC09099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/So2dxC3PYWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/QMvlhSVuJF4/s320/DSC09099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372123396430586210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/So2eVHdI5RI/AAAAAAAAAlY/FIYds5RfNcU/s1600-h/DSC09109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/So2eVHdI5RI/AAAAAAAAAlY/FIYds5RfNcU/s320/DSC09109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372124016138577170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/So2dwdmsxwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/W-g9KRPQwOs/s1600-h/DSC09123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/So2dwdmsxwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/W-g9KRPQwOs/s320/DSC09123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372123386429097730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-6763017670014370514?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6763017670014370514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=6763017670014370514&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6763017670014370514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6763017670014370514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-few-months-ago.html' title='Just a few months ago...'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/So2dxC3PYWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/QMvlhSVuJF4/s72-c/DSC09099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8467891714755031077</id><published>2009-05-26T08:11:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:04:09.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What have our boys been up to?</title><content type='html'>What happened to the animals Joshua?... &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc2r5OQeI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0lt1BRljI-A/s1600-h/DSC07835.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340104615231635938 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc2r5OQeI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0lt1BRljI-A/s320/DSC07835.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Juice time laughter... &lt;A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc5JdXY8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/MNfmZpIeOhc/s1600-h/DSC07933.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340104657527595970 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc5JdXY8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/MNfmZpIeOhc/s320/DSC07933.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Peek-a-boo with Caleb... &lt;A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc4_R810I/AAAAAAAAAjg/g-hapOMHQwk/s1600-h/DSC07928.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340104654795364162 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc4_R810I/AAAAAAAAAjg/g-hapOMHQwk/s320/DSC07928.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Bowling in the hallway... &lt;A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc4tcpxHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/4kfvy4NrO5g/s1600-h/DSC07907.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340104650008413298 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc4tcpxHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/4kfvy4NrO5g/s320/DSC07907.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; The field outback... &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc5eWTL_I/AAAAAAAAAjw/DvcrTSyJavM/s1600-h/DSC07945.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340104663135105010 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc5eWTL_I/AAAAAAAAAjw/DvcrTSyJavM/s320/DSC07945.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Tyler &amp;amp; Caleb's first time playing the piano... &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv144uFreI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kUImwnHx4v0/s1600-h/DSC08022.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340132140825030114 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv144uFreI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kUImwnHx4v0/s320/DSC08022.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv15BXA9rI/AAAAAAAAAkY/CTDFoeqiWPA/s1600-h/DSC08028.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340132143144171186 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv15BXA9rI/AAAAAAAAAkY/CTDFoeqiWPA/s320/DSC08028.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Where's Tyler?... &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv14TEn6VI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sFNTKyuvPZE/s1600-h/DSC07982.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340132130719000914 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv14TEn6VI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sFNTKyuvPZE/s320/DSC07982.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Tyler standing on his own... &lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv14D8S3XI/AAAAAAAAAkA/OAOoylOgopc/s1600-h/DSC07978.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340132126657535346 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv14D8S3XI/AAAAAAAAAkA/OAOoylOgopc/s320/DSC07978.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Our family... &lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv135I243I/AAAAAAAAAj4/l4Fg-3FpmzM/s1600-h/DSC07942.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340132123757437810 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shv135I243I/AAAAAAAAAj4/l4Fg-3FpmzM/s320/DSC07942.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; AND A SURPRISE...first steps :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-413e9f0a3eec2d05" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D413e9f0a3eec2d05%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8518A8B3D715D83E9077CA707D269F109F8F777D.55923396436EC4141F56B58D050AE344D859F697%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D413e9f0a3eec2d05%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhWGvr6OXQVmLClfuihqo_2L53Bs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D413e9f0a3eec2d05%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8518A8B3D715D83E9077CA707D269F109F8F777D.55923396436EC4141F56B58D050AE344D859F697%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D413e9f0a3eec2d05%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhWGvr6OXQVmLClfuihqo_2L53Bs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8467891714755031077?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=413e9f0a3eec2d05&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8467891714755031077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8467891714755031077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8467891714755031077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8467891714755031077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-have-our-boys-been-up-to.html' title='What have our boys been up to?'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Shvc2r5OQeI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0lt1BRljI-A/s72-c/DSC07835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3930357383378349899</id><published>2009-05-25T12:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:25:50.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: A Gospel Primer - Learning to See the Glories of God's Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShcTqDIADBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/WcD37GwGVRw/s1600-h/A+Gospel+Primer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShcTqDIADBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/WcD37GwGVRw/s320/A+Gospel+Primer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338757496385309714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just finished reading A Gospel Primer - Learning to See the Glories of God's Love by Milton Vincent. What a gift this book is! A picture comes to mind to describe what Milton has done with this book. The gospel is indeed precious, like the most beautiful of diamonds. Milton takes this precious diamond and keeps turning it so that the light of the sun reflects off it and leaves you standing in awe of it's beauty. We could never exhaust the glories of Calvary! The more I learn about the gospel, the more I stand in awe of God...in awe of His glory, His mercy, His patience, His goodness...and on and on I could go. Rehearsing the gospel has a humbling and gratitude producing affect on my soul. And, since I will never grow beyond my need for the gospel or my daily need to be reminded of the gospel, this is not a book I plan on putting away. Not only is it drenched with Scripture references, it also includes two gospel narratives (one prose version and one poetic version). I heartily recommend this book as a helpful supplement to your feasting on God's Word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to wet your pallet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfulness Enriched by Relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The more absorbed I am in the gospel, the more grateful I become in the midst of my circumstances, whatever they may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewing life's blessings as water in a drinking cup, I know that I could discontentedly focus on the half of the cup that seems empty, or I could gratefully focus on the half that is full. Certainly, the latter approach is the better of the two, yet the gospel cultivates within me a richer gratitude than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gospel reminds me first that what I actually deserve from God is a full cup churning with the torments of His wrath (Revelation 14:10 &amp; Psalm 75:8). This is the cup that would be mine to drink if I were given what I deserve each day. With this understanding in mind, I see that to be handed a completely empty cup from God would be cause enough for infinite gratitude. If there were merely the tiniest drop of blessing contained in that otherwise empty cup, I should be blown away by the unbelievable kindness of God toward me. That God, in fact, has give me a cup (Psalm 116:12-13 &amp; Psalm 23:5) that is full of "every spiritual blessing in Christ," (Ephesians 1:3) and this without the slightest admixture of wrath, leaves me truly dumbfounded with inexpressible joy. As for my specific earthly circumstances of plenty or want, I can see them always as infinite improvements on the hell I deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look at any circumstance that God apportions me, I am first grateful for the wrath I am not receiving in that moment (The empty part of the cup never looked so good!). Second, I am grateful for the blessings that are given to me instead of His wrath. (Life's blessings, however small, always appear exceedingly precious when viewed against the backdrop of the wrath I deserve.) This two-layered gratitude disposed my heart to give thanks in all things (1 Thessalonians 5:18) and it also lends a certain intensity to my giving of thanks. Such a gospel-generated gratitude glorifies God, contributes to peace of mind (Philippians 4:6-7), and keeps my foot from the path of foolishness and ruin (Romans 1:21-22, 28-29)."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3930357383378349899?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3930357383378349899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3930357383378349899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3930357383378349899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3930357383378349899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/05/book-review-gospel-primer-learning-to.html' title='Book Review: A Gospel Primer - Learning to See the Glories of God&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShcTqDIADBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/WcD37GwGVRw/s72-c/A+Gospel+Primer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8896490647503625246</id><published>2009-05-19T15:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:00:54.404-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShMHhHuYOCI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TcmNfo_nzZQ/s1600-h/death+is+not+dying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShMHhHuYOCI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TcmNfo_nzZQ/s320/death+is+not+dying.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337618248954820642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShMKg-m__pI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NOS3v7ltCnM/s1600-h/thumbs_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShMKg-m__pI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NOS3v7ltCnM/s320/thumbs_06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337621545042837138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several friends have told me lately that I just have to take time to listen to the testimony of a woman named Rachel Barkey. I now know why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just passed Rachel on the street, you would have no idea the turmoil and suffering she is facing. Rachel is a beautiful woman who is a wife and a mother of two children. After fighting with cancer for over 4 years, she has now been diagnosed with terminal cancer and is not expected to live to see her 38th birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks ago, Rachel shared a message with a group of women entitled &lt;a href="http://deathisnotdying.com/"&gt;“Death is Not Dying: A Faith that Saves.” &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As quoted on the Girl Talk Blog...Many people have asked Rachel, “Why? Why is this happening to you? To Neil? To Kate and Quinn? To your family and friends?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t ask ‘why?’” says Rachel. “Because I know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please &lt;a href="http://deathisnotdying.com/fullvideo/"&gt;watch&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://deathisnotdying.com/death-is-not-dying-event-audio/"&gt;listen &lt;/a&gt;and learn what Rachel knows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been deeply impacted by Rachel's hope and joy in the Lord through Jesus Christ, her Savior. Although I have not personally suffered with cancer, I have lost a brother I love and I have walked with others through painful trials and I am confident that there is no other way to explain such peace in the midst of suffering other than the power of God, imparting eternal hope and genuine joy through the gospel. What amazing grace is ours through Jesus Christ! We don't have to minimize our sufferings in order to make him great. In the face of real, deep, intense suffering, He is our peace, our joy, our hope, our salvation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do not yet have peace with God through Jesus Christ, or, if you don't even think you need a personal relationship with Jesus Christ in order to have peace with God, please take a moment to visit &lt;a href="http://www.matthiasmedia.com.au/2wtl/"&gt;Two Ways To Live &lt;/a&gt;to learn more about the most crucial decision you will ever make.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8896490647503625246?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8896490647503625246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8896490647503625246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8896490647503625246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8896490647503625246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/05/several-friends-have-told-me-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ShMHhHuYOCI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TcmNfo_nzZQ/s72-c/death+is+not+dying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3181132579489394037</id><published>2009-05-14T14:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:06:40.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Pappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Sgxm43R2ZEI/AAAAAAAAAio/4lzkrDXCJIc/s1600-h/100_0776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Sgxm43R2ZEI/AAAAAAAAAio/4lzkrDXCJIc/s320/100_0776.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335752785624720450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;This picture was taken back in August 08 as we were able to stop by for a short visit on our way to Maryland.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Pappy (my mom's dad) has been in the hospital for 3 weeks now.  To not go into too much detail ... he has been having heart trouble, has been in and out of consciousness and has lost oxygen to his brain which has resulted in having much difficulty even being able to talk or to swallow on his own.  It has been very sad for me as I would so love to be able to be there with them during this time ... but they’re in South Carolina and I'm in Maryland … I am resting in the Lord’s wisdom and in the boundary lines He has set for me.  (Psalm 16)  I’ve written him and was just able to talk over the speaker phone to him today for the first time.  I broke down crying towards the end because it is hard to hear him struggling like he is.  Gratefully, he knows our Savior and so there is comfort and peace even in this time of trial.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard, which I'm not surprised about, :) my Pappy has been very joyful and sweet during this whole time of trial.  Even though he's been unable to talk well, he's been making everyone laugh by doing his silly forehead trick and just by being his sweet self.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would be so grateful for your prayers...for healing for my Pappy and for comfort and rest in our Savior during this trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main scriptures that has been precious to me through this time is Psalm 23:&lt;br /&gt; “The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.&lt;br /&gt; He makes me lie down in green pastures.&lt;br /&gt;He leads me beside still waters.&lt;br /&gt; He restores my soul.&lt;br /&gt;He leads me in paths of righteousness&lt;br /&gt;   for his name’s sake. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,&lt;br /&gt;   I will fear no evil,&lt;br /&gt;for you are with me;&lt;br /&gt;   your rod and your staff,&lt;br /&gt;   they comfort me.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You prepare a table before me&lt;br /&gt;   in the presence of my enemies;&lt;br /&gt;you anoint my head with oil;&lt;br /&gt;   my cup overflows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me&lt;br /&gt;   all the days of my life,&lt;br /&gt;and I shall dwell in the house of the LORD&lt;br /&gt;    forever."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3181132579489394037?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3181132579489394037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3181132579489394037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3181132579489394037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3181132579489394037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-sweet-pappy.html' title='My Sweet Pappy'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Sgxm43R2ZEI/AAAAAAAAAio/4lzkrDXCJIc/s72-c/100_0776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-6215023971139846867</id><published>2009-04-20T15:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:52:20.742-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Joshua</title><content type='html'>&lt;object 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db064cff7f1497b81%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D533E2D373290B66C52603485C597D4FE46F34BA8.4449DB6F7B6C9BA6CE3D42625802A4A0746D1211%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db064cff7f1497b81%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcnEE3RT-zNoaBhJYfzwZt2kjhgQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's learning and growing so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7c5fc8278b3bfed" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7c5fc8278b3bfed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A16E115FA92B1F3E2CCC6BFB1B73405894C5C49.353C3CC84272DDD77D3CE202FA629CDAA01B6590%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7c5fc8278b3bfed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_x8QEBxD7GCYoSG1RBjBsrImWc8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7c5fc8278b3bfed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A16E115FA92B1F3E2CCC6BFB1B73405894C5C49.353C3CC84272DDD77D3CE202FA629CDAA01B6590%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7c5fc8278b3bfed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_x8QEBxD7GCYoSG1RBjBsrImWc8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what we had going on this day but Joshua missed his nap and was so sleepy, he started falling asleep at the dinner table. What a precious little boy we have! We just had to take a video of him and laugh a bit before putting him straight to bed. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-6215023971139846867?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b064cff7f1497b81&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e7c5fc8278b3bfed&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6215023971139846867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=6215023971139846867&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6215023971139846867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6215023971139846867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/04/joshua.html' title='Joshua'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-2517453430014570789</id><published>2009-04-19T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T15:41:32.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Caleb &amp; Tyler!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Tyler &amp; Caleb's 1 year Birthday!  Here are several short clips from their party.  We celebrated early so that my mom could watch them smash their cakes in their faces while she was still in town visiting.  (on the video's Tyler is on the left and Caleb is on the right)  We thought Caleb would be the one to down the cupcake first but it turns out that Tyler is the carrot cake lover.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d9f7674ff24dce75" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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Joshua up to these days?'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-580471422186958145</id><published>2009-02-26T06:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T06:54:00.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If all beneath me falls away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8K08cvDUI/AAAAAAAAAg4/aD2Pe75TeDA/s1600-h/DSC06895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8K08cvDUI/AAAAAAAAAg4/aD2Pe75TeDA/s320/DSC06895.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304970790761860418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, so a couple of weeks ago, while I was just sitting &amp; coloring with Joshua, something (not so shocking since it had looked like it was about to give way since we got here) happened! A crayon started rolling off the table and I lunged really fast to grab it and then all beneath me fell away. :) I didn't get hurt and it was actually pretty funny. The lyrics to the song below came to mind and I thought I'd share this picture and the song with you all for your laughter and encouragement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Good It Is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE(1):&lt;br /&gt;O God of love, I come to you again&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I'll find mercy&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain all the things I see&lt;br /&gt;But I'll trust in you&lt;br /&gt;In every moment you are there&lt;br /&gt;Watching over, you hear my prayer&lt;br /&gt;You go before me&lt;br /&gt;You're behind me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's hidden from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;How good it is to be loved by you&lt;br /&gt;How good it is&lt;br /&gt;How good it is to be loved by you&lt;br /&gt;How good it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE(2):&lt;br /&gt;O God of strength, your hand is on my life&lt;br /&gt;Bringing peace to me&lt;br /&gt;You know my frame, you know how I am made&lt;br /&gt;You planned all my days&lt;br /&gt;Hand of mercy, hand of love&lt;br /&gt;Giving power to overcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If all beneath me falls away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;Who can stand against us&lt;br /&gt;In my weakness, you are strong&lt;br /&gt;Your love's everlasting&lt;br /&gt;I will praise you, faithful one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-580471422186958145?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/580471422186958145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=580471422186958145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/580471422186958145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/580471422186958145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-all-beneath-me-falls-away.html' title='If all beneath me falls away'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8K08cvDUI/AAAAAAAAAg4/aD2Pe75TeDA/s72-c/DSC06895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-1801939225303506337</id><published>2009-02-22T14:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T05:12:56.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Inside A Huggies Diaper?  :)</title><content type='html'>What's inside a Huggies Diaper? Joshua knows. :) It's one of his new favorite hobbies...trying to take his diaper off during nap time or in the morning. We've come up with a few ideas to help him and the times are becoming less and less frequent now that I walk into his room to get him and end up getting my feet wet  because he has sprinkled on the carpet.  :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's Joshua with his mischievous smile...getting a bath after one of these times. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8LM0bo4vI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/dN5O7W6EdNo/s1600-h/DSC06908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8LM0bo4vI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/dN5O7W6EdNo/s320/DSC06908.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304971200926638834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is another one of Joshua's favorite things...filling his mouth with juice and then spitting it out onto his tray or into any container he can find. (In all seriousness, I really am grateful for his creativity and desire to experiment. He just needs these creative juices to be channeled a bit.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8LMaBV5PI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JOPTkqAe6JM/s1600-h/DSC06905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8LMaBV5PI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JOPTkqAe6JM/s320/DSC06905.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304971193837020402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1801939225303506337?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1801939225303506337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1801939225303506337&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1801939225303506337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1801939225303506337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-inside-huggies-diaper.html' title='What&apos;s Inside A Huggies Diaper?  :)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8LM0bo4vI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/dN5O7W6EdNo/s72-c/DSC06908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-6086806914590187584</id><published>2009-02-21T15:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:00:59.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8Lpig7TYI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SnyjiJUAp28/s1600-h/DSC06930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8Lpig7TYI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SnyjiJUAp28/s320/DSC06930.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304971694333185410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron and I were so blessed this Valentine's Day. Amber had a valentine's party that her and Stephanie planned for the girls in their caregroup. It worked out really well since Aaron and I actually don't prefer to go "out" on Valentines Day since it's so crowded...so we planned to have a quiet dinner at home. Okay, so it wasn't quite "quiet" at first but it was sweet! Aaron grilled some delicious steaks that my Pappy and Nana sent us for Christmas. We had a yummy dinner over candle light as we were surrounded by our precious boys. Once we put the boys down for bed, I was able to surprise Aaron with chocolate fondue for dessert. (Some sweet friends, Shelly Day and Brandi Lenfestey had sent me a package in the mail filled with a fondue pot, chocolate, candles, special valentine plates &amp; napkins ... all so that I would be able to bless and surprise my hubby with it!) Thank you Shelly and Brandi!!! We also had received a huge basket FULL of goodies from the Wyzga Caregroup which we got to open together (one of the 2 caregroups who have adopted our family during our time here for the PC). Thank you Wyzga Caregroup! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Sunday night had the joy of attending a Sweetheart Banquet for all the PC couples. It was incredible! They had so many fun surprises for us (which I can't give away in case any of you get to be apart of it in future years)...but let me just say, we were amazed once again by the care, creativity and joy of those who served us by putting it all together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't deserve any of these blessing but they are definitely icing on the cake...all coming from our great God, who has given the most precious gift of all, our Savior, Jesus Christ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-6086806914590187584?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6086806914590187584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=6086806914590187584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6086806914590187584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6086806914590187584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-weekend.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day Weekend'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SZ8Lpig7TYI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SnyjiJUAp28/s72-c/DSC06930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-6657289857079606663</id><published>2009-02-03T15:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T15:42:09.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit From Noelle &amp; Brynn :)</title><content type='html'>Last week I got a phone call from my sweet friend, Noelle, asking if she and her baby girl, Brynn, could come for a visit.  What a fun surprise!  We have been good friends for MANY years but have not been able to spend as much time together over the past couple of years just with seasons of life changing and us each being called to serve in different ways, etc.  They were able to come up this weekend and it was such a sweet time to be able to laugh together (something that we do very well together), catch up a bit and play with our babies together.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Noelle, for taking the time and effort to bring you and your sweet baby girl all the way up here for a visit!  What a precious gift your friendship is from our gracious Heavenly Father!  Thank you too, George, for letting your beautiful bride come!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYda3PdzFpI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-hG7GWVahrE/s1600-h/DSC06767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYda3PdzFpI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-hG7GWVahrE/s320/DSC06767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298303391715497618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYdag4uE07I/AAAAAAAAAgo/8nc_eEBamNE/s1600-h/DSC06760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYdag4uE07I/AAAAAAAAAgo/8nc_eEBamNE/s320/DSC06760.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298303007652631474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-6657289857079606663?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6657289857079606663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=6657289857079606663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6657289857079606663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6657289857079606663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/02/visit-from-noelle-brynn.html' title='A Visit From Noelle &amp; Brynn :)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYda3PdzFpI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-hG7GWVahrE/s72-c/DSC06767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8730063616877821020</id><published>2009-02-02T15:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T14:30:35.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Sledding</title><content type='html'>First, just a few pictures of Caleb &amp; Tyler with their daddy. :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYdZ1ilDoJI/AAAAAAAAAgg/tZGxd0wa6wc/s1600-h/DSC06785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYdZ1ilDoJI/AAAAAAAAAgg/tZGxd0wa6wc/s320/DSC06785.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298302262974849170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYdZOYEErHI/AAAAAAAAAgY/98r1TgE-LDU/s1600-h/DSC06789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYdZOYEErHI/AAAAAAAAAgY/98r1TgE-LDU/s320/DSC06789.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298301590137252978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our family day! 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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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SYdZ1ilDoJI/AAAAAAAAAgg/tZGxd0wa6wc/s72-c/DSC06785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-6482801268148786579</id><published>2009-01-24T22:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:36:40.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day!</title><content type='html'>Last Monday it snowed again, which is all still new for us Floridians!  Aaron was studying for the day but decided to come home early so that we could play in the snow together.  I was so excited!  I had just put Joshua down for his nap but we got him up, bundled him up and headed out.  As you'll see in the pictures, Aaron found a nifty alternative for a sled.  Him and Joshua both tried it out and it actually worked pretty well...except for the time Aaron flew off the front of it.  :)  We had snow ball fights, made snow angels and ate snow!  I was so grateful that it snowed like this on a day where Aaron was able to come home and enjoy it with us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet Joshua!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvakQRQL8I/AAAAAAAAAfg/z06YgpgSkcU/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvakQRQL8I/AAAAAAAAAfg/z06YgpgSkcU/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295066103281627074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvaSUAbIII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/k79K_7R85Cw/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvaSUAbIII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/k79K_7R85Cw/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295065795047137410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvakiB3lTI/AAAAAAAAAfo/RWyUWXkvKbY/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvakiB3lTI/AAAAAAAAAfo/RWyUWXkvKbY/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295066108048938290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvakgGab4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/PYoPQTPs4rU/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvakgGab4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/PYoPQTPs4rU/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295066107531128706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup!  That's my love and I kissing in the snow.  :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvaSBIKiLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AkACQwUXzzg/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvaSBIKiLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AkACQwUXzzg/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295065789979330738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvbWzhJJnI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZQXLpLtrq1s/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvbWzhJJnI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZQXLpLtrq1s/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295066971736974962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvbXFNWSOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJaI0zBsbi8/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvbXFNWSOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJaI0zBsbi8/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295066976485787874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber with her snowball&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvbXQkLAAI/AAAAAAAAAgI/ufurkyWlxGo/s1600-h/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvbXQkLAAI/AAAAAAAAAgI/ufurkyWlxGo/s320/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295066979534307330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-6482801268148786579?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6482801268148786579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=6482801268148786579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6482801268148786579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6482801268148786579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2009/01/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SXvakQRQL8I/AAAAAAAAAfg/z06YgpgSkcU/s72-c/Maryland+(January+6+-+January+20)+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2967938071291613710</id><published>2008-12-17T10:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:26:27.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2FJ7o2VZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S81JBv0SQzA/s1600-h/OldRuggedCross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2FJ7o2VZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S81JBv0SQzA/s200/OldRuggedCross.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241491947003467154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "My hope lives not because I am not a sinner, but because I am a sinner for whom Christ died; my trust is not that I am holy, but that in being unholy, He is my righteousness. My faith rests not upon what I am, or shall be, or feel, or know, but in what Christ is, in what He has done, and in what He is now doing for me. On the lion of justice the fair maid of hope rides like a queen." - C.H. Spurgeon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2967938071291613710?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2967938071291613710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2967938071291613710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2967938071291613710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2967938071291613710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-hope.html' title='My Hope'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2FJ7o2VZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S81JBv0SQzA/s72-c/OldRuggedCross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8719361744375994088</id><published>2008-12-13T20:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T20:44:57.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrestle Time and Chill Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3375dfa18a051b24" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-3256011043743269228</id><published>2008-12-11T06:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:39:30.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our PC Caregroup &amp; Caregroup Retreat ...plus a green thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2ymZBHHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/WWpE_3Uwnlo/s1600-h/DSC02594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2ymZBHHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/WWpE_3Uwnlo/s400/DSC02594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278490112437591154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our PC Caregroup consists of 6 couples.  &lt;br /&gt;From Picture:&lt;br /&gt;(top row) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matt &amp; Siobhan Slack &lt;/strong&gt;(from Corning, NY ...also good friends of ours from Metro back in the day.  I used to babysit for their kids!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bryon &amp; Jennifer Lockhart &lt;/strong&gt;(from Cherry Hill, NJ)&lt;br /&gt;(bottom row)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaron &amp; I with Caleb &amp; Tyler &lt;/strong&gt;who got to come with us on our retreat! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jonathan &amp; Lilli Leslie &lt;/strong&gt;(from Stillwater, MN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben &amp; Erin Wikner &lt;/strong&gt;(from Gaithersburg, MD)&lt;br /&gt;(missing from the picture are our dear friends, &lt;strong&gt;Luan &amp; Teresa Nguyen&lt;/strong&gt; from St. Petersburg, FL.  We were sad they were unable to join us for the retreat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meet once a month for couples caregroup with Gary &amp; Betsy Ricucci (what an incredible blessing and time of growth that is!).  We also meet in smaller groups of 3 for "fellowship group" (the guys meet every Wed. and the ladies every other).  We also get together one Sunday a month (rotating whose home we meet at) for dinner and fellowship.  It has been such a joy to get to know each of these couples and to grow with them in the grace of our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben &amp; Erin Wikner arranged for our caregroup to have an overnight retreat (back in mid November). A family from Covenant Life Church graciously opened up their beautiful home for us to use. It was right on the Chesapeake Bay. (The water view below is right out the back door!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sweet times of fellowship we enjoyed! We ate together (beautiful and huge meals prepared by all the men), laughed together, spent time sharing all kinds of stories from our lives, had a time of prayer and worship together and took time to encourage each other with evidences of God's grace that we see in each other's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks Siobhan, I borrowed some of these pictures from your blog)  :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2ACr-gKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vYrzT_K_g80/s1600-h/DSC02608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2ACr-gKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vYrzT_K_g80/s320/DSC02608.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278489243859976354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD1__Eu5xI/AAAAAAAAAeA/q0zIw4HGtEs/s1600-h/DSC02603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD1__Eu5xI/AAAAAAAAAeA/q0zIw4HGtEs/s320/DSC02603.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278489242890069778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2A6YSDVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/EulIBMh54aM/s1600-h/DSC06357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2A6YSDVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/EulIBMh54aM/s320/DSC06357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278489258809757010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2AbMXAjI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/YJYWMYQojKQ/s1600-h/DSC06360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2AbMXAjI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/YJYWMYQojKQ/s320/DSC06360.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278489250438251058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD3AvsdX3I/AAAAAAAAAew/AGq_zIbvNUY/s1600-h/DSC02649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD3AvsdX3I/AAAAAAAAAew/AGq_zIbvNUY/s320/DSC02649.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278490355453222770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, we're eating a green shake (composed of kale, pinapple, lime, flax seed oil).  Siobhan got us started on these and this was our first taste.  We have actually, due to many different skin problems &amp; health issues, started making these kind of shakes every morning.  Joshua even drinks them too!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3256011043743269228?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3256011043743269228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3256011043743269228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3256011043743269228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3256011043743269228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-caregroup-caregroup-retreat-plus.html' title='Our PC Caregroup &amp; Caregroup Retreat ...plus a green thing'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUD2ymZBHHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/WWpE_3Uwnlo/s72-c/DSC02594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-5657326908671024947</id><published>2008-12-10T14:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:01:40.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I've been tagged by both Praise and Jennifer so I guess I better respond. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules for those of you whom I'm about to tag: go to Your Pictures file go to the 5th folder open up the 5th picture and post it then tag 5 people when you are done. (I feel like this is one of those silly forwards that I never respond to so don't feel compelled ... but it is fun to see pictures from everyone.) :)&lt;br /&gt;Drum roll please...I tag &lt;a href="http://weltonwanderings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda Welton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://adventinfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Megan Roca&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://taraleighdavis.wordpress.com/"&gt;Taraleigh Davis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lytle-family.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tracy Lytle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jacki-and-nick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jacki Guajardo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was of all those who served through the Alpha course a few years ago. What sweet memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUAaGlRl9iI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xNIgso-LtBg/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUAaGlRl9iI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xNIgso-LtBg/s320/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278247463665661474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5657326908671024947?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5657326908671024947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5657326908671024947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5657326908671024947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5657326908671024947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SUAaGlRl9iI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xNIgso-LtBg/s72-c/DSC00241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-1998582498911805924</id><published>2008-12-08T10:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:35:34.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Todo, I have a feeling we're not in Florida anymore."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST05XQDs4dI/AAAAAAAAAdI/evuTtYnfmLk/s1600-h/DSC06431.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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST05XQDs4dI/AAAAAAAAAdI/evuTtYnfmLk/s320/DSC06431.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277437409958355410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday afternoon we had our first snow! These are my flip flops which were out on the back patio. I haven't been able to wear them in awhile. :) Aaron and I were laughing because when we got out the snow shovel in the morning, we notice that our neighbors were just using their brooms. I guess it's a little obvious that we don't see much of this in Florida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST1XhL465XI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Vb0-ubHr0wI/s1600-h/DSC06436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST1XhL465XI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Vb0-ubHr0wI/s320/DSC06436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277470565986919794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST1XgnmNbRI/AAAAAAAAAdY/glkGDl1NhhI/s1600-h/DSC06435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST1XgnmNbRI/AAAAAAAAAdY/glkGDl1NhhI/s320/DSC06435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277470556244765970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST1Xf22ujhI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IXH5FOUDBlY/s1600-h/DSC06430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST1Xf22ujhI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IXH5FOUDBlY/s320/DSC06430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277470543160708626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now it's about 26 degrees outside.  I'm inside with our boys, eating hot soup!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1998582498911805924?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1998582498911805924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1998582498911805924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1998582498911805924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1998582498911805924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/12/todo-i-have-feeling-were-not-in-florida.html' title='&quot;Todo, I have a feeling we&apos;re not in Florida anymore.&quot;'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/ST05XQDs4dI/AAAAAAAAAdI/evuTtYnfmLk/s72-c/DSC06431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-1007909550925737426</id><published>2008-12-04T14:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:34:14.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A brief update &amp; a cute picture of Tyler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/STgrnjFOaMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/bTe8PDRGB6I/s1600-h/Tyler+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/STgrnjFOaMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/bTe8PDRGB6I/s400/Tyler+154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014921896585410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to upload some more recent pictures but here is one of my favorite ones we have of Tyler from about a month ago. (Our neighbor, Stephanie, took it one night when her and Amber were babysitting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're loving the cooler weather. Over a week ago we even had a few snow flurries throughout the day. As soon as I'd get Joshua bundled up to go outside, it would stop and then once we were back inside and all warm, it would start up again. So we just enjoyed it through the window. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love just being home with the boys. They're growing and changing so fast. Joshua is such a sweet big brother and loves to make Caleb &amp; Tyler laugh. First thing in the morning, he goes to give them each a kiss on the head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron continues to lead and serve our family so well and so joyfully even in all the busyness of this season. We definitely look forward with great anticipation to our weekly date nights and our family times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber left on Tuesday to enjoy the holidays with her family. She is planning to return on Jan. 6th. We're also planning to return to Orlando for a visit over Christmas break. We're so looking forward to seeing everyone!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1007909550925737426?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1007909550925737426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1007909550925737426&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1007909550925737426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1007909550925737426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/12/brief-update-cute-picture-of-tyler.html' title='A brief update &amp; a cute picture of Tyler'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/STgrnjFOaMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/bTe8PDRGB6I/s72-c/Tyler+154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4403518149851063591</id><published>2008-11-08T14:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T15:04:14.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb &amp; Tyler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SRXtrnghzBI/AAAAAAAAAcs/xejBa82lmMM/s1600-h/DSC06229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SRXtrnghzBI/AAAAAAAAAcs/xejBa82lmMM/s320/DSC06229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266376672875236370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb &amp; Tyler will be 7 months old on the 18th.  They are hitting some fun milestones.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tyler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; has 2 bottom teeth that just came in this past month.  He loves to jump in the jumper, smile, laugh.  His chest and shoulders are very ticklish.  He does roll over and sit up but he seems more laid back and content to stay in one place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caleb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; doesn't have any teeth poking through just yet.  Unlike Tyler, Caleb is not content to stay in one place.  He rolls ALL over the floor and we now have to be very careful to shut the door to the basement.  Just yesterday, there was an orange ball in front of him which he reached out to grab.  When it got pushed further away, he scooted after it, all the way across the floor!  It's more like an army crawl...so cute.  He also loves to jump, smile and laugh like Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them are growing so fast!  Their personalities are growing more distinct and it is a joy to watch them grow and change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4403518149851063591?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4403518149851063591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4403518149851063591&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4403518149851063591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4403518149851063591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/11/caleb-tyler.html' title='Caleb &amp; Tyler'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SRXtrnghzBI/AAAAAAAAAcs/xejBa82lmMM/s72-c/DSC06229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8791079504632149798</id><published>2008-11-08T14:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:26:12.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Cheryl's visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/a78918d2.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/?action=view&amp;current=a78918d2.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8791079504632149798?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8791079504632149798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8791079504632149798&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8791079504632149798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8791079504632149798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-from-cheryl-visit.html' title='Pictures from Cheryl&amp;#39;s visit'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-4008949329992033541</id><published>2008-10-08T14:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:55:11.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a baking kind of day!</title><content type='html'>We have many of these kind of days around here! The weather is getting cooler and it just makes us feel like baking. Joshua loves to help us of course. He actually does a pretty good job transporting ingredients back and forth from one bowl to another. It's actually really weird for me to think that I have a son who is old enough to help me cook! All our boys are growing up and I just can't seem to enjoy them enough! It's definitely worth the extra clean up in order to build these special memories with him. It feels like just yesterday that I was sitting on the kitchen counter helping my mom mix up a batch of these very same cookies (Oatmeal Chocolate Chip - Yum)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0yeGuSWlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2eSUYyi-Ai8/s1600-h/100_1253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0yeGuSWlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2eSUYyi-Ai8/s320/100_1253.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250408233366084178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amber &amp; Joshua :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0yec-bYhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/vNXHWelQ5qc/s1600-h/100_1257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0yec-bYhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/vNXHWelQ5qc/s320/100_1257.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250408239339364882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So grown up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0yevkf2JI/AAAAAAAAAaM/V6UBgf_NjqI/s1600-h/100_1266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0yevkf2JI/AAAAAAAAAaM/V6UBgf_NjqI/s320/100_1266.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250408244330879122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb &amp; Tyler just hanging out, waiting for their turn to lick the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sister, Cheryl, came to visit this past Friday through Tuesday. I hope to share a bit on that soon and some pictures! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4008949329992033541?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4008949329992033541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4008949329992033541&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4008949329992033541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4008949329992033541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-baking-kind-of-day.html' title='It&apos;s a baking kind of day!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0yeGuSWlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2eSUYyi-Ai8/s72-c/100_1253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3568980467587319486</id><published>2008-10-06T21:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:53:07.537-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poopy Diapers &amp; Sock Wars</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago we had a very fun &amp; unique evening. We had the usual celebration when Aaron came home! After catching up a bit on the day, Aaron went to get Joshua up from his nap. A few seconds later, Aaron ran downstairs and said with humor in his voice, "Sweetie, you have to come look at this." Well, you may not be wondering what was wrong due to the title of this post. Yup, that's right, he had let the poopy loose! Poor thing! I knew a day like this was coming and I was grateful to embrace it with humor.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVraNLnqAI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7aewb_WzwzU/s1600-h/Copy+of+100_1285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVraNLnqAI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7aewb_WzwzU/s320/Copy+of+100_1285.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252722638356719618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the sock wars... :)&lt;br /&gt;This was not a formal "family night" but it was definitely set apart from any other kind of night. Aaron suggested we have sock wars. We've had marshmellow wars before but now it was time to pull out the socks. (Much easier to clean up than marshmellows by the way!) Aaron set up 2 fortresses on each side of the room, put on some fun sock war type music and we started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqhYdciSI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QIS7lqpN8RM/s1600-h/100_1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqhYdciSI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QIS7lqpN8RM/s320/100_1293.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252721662131734818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqhjeM3tI/AAAAAAAAAbE/WnPi8rnBkvo/s1600-h/100_1289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqhjeM3tI/AAAAAAAAAbE/WnPi8rnBkvo/s320/100_1289.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252721665087692498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaron sneaking up on us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqhi0CT_I/AAAAAAAAAa8/TCQpGcNN-CQ/s1600-h/100_1332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqhi0CT_I/AAAAAAAAAa8/TCQpGcNN-CQ/s320/100_1332.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252721664910839794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, I wasn't really hurt. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqh_u0cuI/AAAAAAAAAbM/UDvjefscOeA/s1600-h/100_1303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqh_u0cuI/AAAAAAAAAbM/UDvjefscOeA/s320/100_1303.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252721672673587938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVp087rubI/AAAAAAAAAac/sHubL7ZSkss/s1600-h/100_1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVp087rubI/AAAAAAAAAac/sHubL7ZSkss/s320/100_1312.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252720898828122546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqu16UkCI/AAAAAAAAAbU/3czFztG5pJw/s1600-h/100_1314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVqu16UkCI/AAAAAAAAAbU/3czFztG5pJw/s320/100_1314.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252721893375774754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb &amp; Tyler were the sideline referees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVp1Gpo1fI/AAAAAAAAAak/YXQO1D7fNBk/s1600-h/100_1311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVp1Gpo1fI/AAAAAAAAAak/YXQO1D7fNBk/s320/100_1311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252720901436790258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3568980467587319486?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3568980467587319486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3568980467587319486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3568980467587319486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3568980467587319486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/poopy-diapers-sock-wars.html' title='Poopy Diapers &amp; Sock Wars'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SOVraNLnqAI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7aewb_WzwzU/s72-c/Copy+of+100_1285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3024929140353292381</id><published>2008-09-30T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:27:27.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family, Fun, Food, and Fellowship</title><content type='html'>The neighborhood across from ours is where about 6 of the other PC families are living. There is a huge field right behind a few of their houses. On this particular Sunday evening, we all brought our picnic dinners and gathered for some field games &amp; fellowship. What a wonderful opportunity it was to get to know everyone a bit more.  At one point, Jordan Slack &amp; Stephen Altrogge were playing some worship songs with their guitars and Joshua was absolutely fasinated by watching them.  We think we're going to have to start him with some music lessons early on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vfYrtzbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/uKnPhlFQJDQ/s1600-h/100_1208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vfYrtzbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/uKnPhlFQJDQ/s320/100_1208.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250404956832124338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN2RlEbY5gI/AAAAAAAAAaU/BKUNSVzakVw/s1600-h/100_1216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN2RlEbY5gI/AAAAAAAAAaU/BKUNSVzakVw/s320/100_1216.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250512806613673474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vfrttRnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Geg5IgnlsjI/s1600-h/100_1211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vfrttRnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Geg5IgnlsjI/s320/100_1211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250404961940751986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vfl_CPCI/AAAAAAAAAZk/uhYJMryZga8/s1600-h/100_1215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vfl_CPCI/AAAAAAAAAZk/uhYJMryZga8/s320/100_1215.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250404960402816034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vgFA6b_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/Sn8-xkXWyKU/s1600-h/100_1217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vgFA6b_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/Sn8-xkXWyKU/s320/100_1217.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250404968732192754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vgahc_sI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hMp_j1WcUlI/s1600-h/100_1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vgahc_sI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hMp_j1WcUlI/s320/100_1222.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250404974505819842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3024929140353292381?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3024929140353292381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3024929140353292381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3024929140353292381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3024929140353292381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/family-fun-food-and-fellowship.html' title='Family, Fun, Food, and Fellowship'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0vfYrtzbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/uKnPhlFQJDQ/s72-c/100_1208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3409138408404820542</id><published>2008-09-29T10:28:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:53:54.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Colds &amp; Giggles</title><content type='html'>Even though all three boys are sick right now with colds, they still have some laughs in them. :) I thought you all would enjoy these videos. The first one is of Joshua laughing when he was about 7 months old. The second video is of Caleb laughing just a couple of weeks ago (about 5 months old).  Tyler laughs too, I just don't have it on video yet. &lt;br /&gt;(FYI: If you go to the very bottom of our blog, you can pause the music so that you can clearly hear the giggles.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9b3f783f083dd8b9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9b3f783f083dd8b9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84A266A03E351EC734CD4CA259AAA530C35FF595.4197371CF05F5A696BD776DE63E3BBB089296F7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9b3f783f083dd8b9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC3gHM-pamAk_Au55Ayov8Nvei7s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9b3f783f083dd8b9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84A266A03E351EC734CD4CA259AAA530C35FF595.4197371CF05F5A696BD776DE63E3BBB089296F7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9b3f783f083dd8b9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC3gHM-pamAk_Au55Ayov8Nvei7s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-20e9ac2dbf7981de" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D20e9ac2dbf7981de%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BDB0349ACE733586E4D5CA7300DE67EE93C4DC2.5092A577BD0478ED9C144E05BD72C2E83A4D8AFE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20e9ac2dbf7981de%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D58nmGfN1Kvzkwh71GgwIDO1dCro&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D20e9ac2dbf7981de%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BDB0349ACE733586E4D5CA7300DE67EE93C4DC2.5092A577BD0478ED9C144E05BD72C2E83A4D8AFE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20e9ac2dbf7981de%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D58nmGfN1Kvzkwh71GgwIDO1dCro&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3409138408404820542?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=20e9ac2dbf7981de&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9b3f783f083dd8b9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3409138408404820542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3409138408404820542&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3409138408404820542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3409138408404820542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/colds-giggles.html' title='Colds &amp; Giggles'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-396372605287137444</id><published>2008-09-27T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:05:31.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girly Night</title><content type='html'>What do us girls do when Aaron has to study late?  Okay...so it's not always like this but on this particular night Aaron had to study unusually late and so Amber and I declared it to be one of our official girl nights. Aaron stayed after classes to study in the PC library with some of the other guys and so he asked if I could come after putting the boys down and have a mini date with him in the PC cafe so that we could just spend a little time together.  Amber and I thought it would be fun to make a blackberry cobbler so that I could surprise him with it.  He thoroughly enjoyed the surprise. :)  When I got back home...Amber had set up a surprise for me! We enjoyed some chocolate milk with Milano cookies while we talked, painted our nails and gave each other foot and back massages.  I think I almost fell asleep after the back massage but we had a blast!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0loBbQfdI/AAAAAAAAAYs/OPFZlp8Va8I/s1600-h/100_1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0loBbQfdI/AAAAAAAAAYs/OPFZlp8Va8I/s320/100_1202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250394110091623890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0loNYTirI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Lhs3GoZzhvY/s1600-h/100_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0loNYTirI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Lhs3GoZzhvY/s320/100_1206.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250394113300466354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0loTwVSrI/AAAAAAAAAY8/D3GKAlYRAao/s1600-h/100_1207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0loTwVSrI/AAAAAAAAAY8/D3GKAlYRAao/s320/100_1207.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250394115011857074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-396372605287137444?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/396372605287137444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=396372605287137444&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/396372605287137444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/396372605287137444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/girly-night.html' title='Girly Night'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0loBbQfdI/AAAAAAAAAYs/OPFZlp8Va8I/s72-c/100_1202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3197673045123445909</id><published>2008-09-26T09:57:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:13:03.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Wow!  There is so much to catch you all up on.  I know the grandparents especially will want to see these pictures so I'm going to attempt to catch you all up a bit. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures from the family birthday party we had for Joshua.  Our neighbor Stephanie joined us as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrNxOp_LI/AAAAAAAAAX0/htV3QunIxQk/s1600-h/100_1156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrNxOp_LI/AAAAAAAAAX0/htV3QunIxQk/s320/100_1156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250329887392791730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy &amp; Joshua having fun opening gifts together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrX7KX4HI/AAAAAAAAAX8/nCNlCLZm4as/s1600-h/100_1163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrX7KX4HI/AAAAAAAAAX8/nCNlCLZm4as/s320/100_1163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250330061857874034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrg2bOoPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9MLQ8M5IS2A/s1600-h/100_1165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrg2bOoPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9MLQ8M5IS2A/s320/100_1165.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250330215205216498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrusBS4tI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3lzU8nb5cs0/s1600-h/100_1166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrusBS4tI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3lzU8nb5cs0/s320/100_1166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250330452930257618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzr7-wyoyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/DICJ5CPVhy4/s1600-h/100_1172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzr7-wyoyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/DICJ5CPVhy4/s320/100_1172.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250330681299608354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzsJekkhzI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Hu2U9KDzTqY/s1600-h/100_1171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzsJekkhzI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Hu2U9KDzTqY/s320/100_1171.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250330913176586034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua, all ready to head out on some type of adventure with the new backpack his Nonni gave him.  Thanks mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully more posts to come... but my baby needs me now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3197673045123445909?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3197673045123445909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3197673045123445909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3197673045123445909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3197673045123445909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNzrNxOp_LI/AAAAAAAAAX0/htV3QunIxQk/s72-c/100_1156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2432948530823886303</id><published>2008-09-26T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:41:26.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Generation Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0s94G1rBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ecIYFPiMqUw/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0s94G1rBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ecIYFPiMqUw/s200/logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250402182128577554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Generation Letter ... a group of men from our church who recently started a band.  The Lord has already been using them in amazing ways and has given them several platforms in order to proclaim the gospel.  Here's part of a letter we received from one of them.  Click on the link to check out one of their songs...&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0uY457ssI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Dh-QwVZN9TM/s1600-h/img-home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0uY457ssI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Dh-QwVZN9TM/s200/img-home.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250403745710977730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our song Blood and Water has been picked up by Clear Channel’s WJRR here in Orlando to be featured on their online platform “NEW”.   This is truly amazing as WJRR is the official “ROCK” station of Orlando and in many ways our message of the Cross would be totally offensive to them.  Even more amazing is that the song they chose is Blood and Water, which is our song that most clearly articulates the problem of sin and the solution God provided; the priceless blood of Jesus Christ.  Please visit as often as you can, as we get credit for the number of plays of our song and that will give us credibility with other stations around the country that use the “NEW” platform. There are over 400 stations and 10,000,000 listeners in the “NEW” network so your help is critical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we can rally around this song and let Program Directors know it is out there, it could get enough attention to get played On Air in cities across America.  Can you imagine God getting a song about Blood and Water onto the secular airwaves of America?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are most humbled by this incredible open door into the hearts and radio stations of lost and hurting people all over the country and want to do all we can to spread this great news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we are amazed at God’s kindness to us!  Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.earthdaybirthday14.com/cc-common/artist_submission/player.html?art=197764&amp;gateway=exiting"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and listen to our song and then forward this onto a friend and encourage them to listen and forward it to their friends.  As insignificant as telling your friend about a song might seem, your help can make a huge difference and enhance our ability to preach the Gospel through our music."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2432948530823886303?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2432948530823886303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2432948530823886303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2432948530823886303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2432948530823886303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/generation-letter.html' title='Generation Letter'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SN0s94G1rBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ecIYFPiMqUw/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4694803152513216709</id><published>2008-09-20T13:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T14:01:15.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackberries Galore!</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago we had a family outing to Butler's Orchard.  It is only about 15 minutes from where we live and the drive to it is absolutely beautiful.  When in season they have apples, blueberries, blackberries, rasberries, strawberries, flowers, etc.  They also have a cute country shop with tons of homemade goodies, etc. www.butlersorchard.com  Here's some shots of our day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0JK-yxuI/AAAAAAAAAWM/4-0z7PYwri0/s1600-h/100_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0JK-yxuI/AAAAAAAAAWM/4-0z7PYwri0/s320/100_1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248158272941377250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua helping (or at least posing for Amber to take a picture) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0JsAm81I/AAAAAAAAAWU/2w2jHOLGkWY/s1600-h/100_1003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0JsAm81I/AAAAAAAAAWU/2w2jHOLGkWY/s320/100_1003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248158281807360850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amber and Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0KHrB_XI/AAAAAAAAAWc/zr4S0Tvxavc/s1600-h/100_0998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0KHrB_XI/AAAAAAAAAWc/zr4S0Tvxavc/s320/100_0998.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248158289233050994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Aaron is back there somewhere!  He took Joshua with him and they found the mother load!  They actually had to eat most of what they picked right away because they were so big and juicy that they fell apart right in their hands.  :) Let's just say, Aaron was very happy and we came away with about 10 pounds of blackberries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0KUUtCbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/67V_FxBRglk/s1600-h/100_1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0KUUtCbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/67V_FxBRglk/s320/100_1010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248158292629064114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0KxZ6wYI/AAAAAAAAAWs/krWAZ2CDyZU/s1600-h/100_1008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0KxZ6wYI/AAAAAAAAAWs/krWAZ2CDyZU/s320/100_1008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248158300435562882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5QSf7nVI/AAAAAAAAAXM/tAIqfAzb_3s/s1600-h/100_1011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5QSf7nVI/AAAAAAAAAXM/tAIqfAzb_3s/s320/100_1011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248163892776639826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The flowers were beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5QqA4Y1I/AAAAAAAAAXU/0zk_BmvZ3lE/s1600-h/100_1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5QqA4Y1I/AAAAAAAAAXU/0zk_BmvZ3lE/s320/100_1015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248163899088855890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For only $8 you can pick as many flowers as you can jam into one container! Here's Amber holding our pickings! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5RGNlNkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/ql8DM9MHXpU/s1600-h/100_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5RGNlNkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/ql8DM9MHXpU/s320/100_1024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248163906658317890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made 4 vases out of what we gathered.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5RtWYgNI/AAAAAAAAAXk/OTMfMnjyNR8/s1600-h/100_1026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU5RtWYgNI/AAAAAAAAAXk/OTMfMnjyNR8/s320/100_1026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248163917164216530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're looking forward to our next visit to Butler's Orchard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4694803152513216709?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4694803152513216709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4694803152513216709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4694803152513216709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4694803152513216709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/blackberries-galore.html' title='Blackberries Galore!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNU0JK-yxuI/AAAAAAAAAWM/4-0z7PYwri0/s72-c/100_1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-7062817487324788092</id><published>2008-09-18T15:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T15:39:35.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>~ On Sanctification And Parks ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNKrzIEfEGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uY_BgXcYFCU/s1600-h/environment_on.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNKrzIEfEGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uY_BgXcYFCU/s320/environment_on.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247445410668023906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Writen by Amber Sutter.  A must read for a good laugh!  :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 - "For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for wholeness and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope." Have you ever had the joy of the Lord interrupting your whole day to encourage you, reveal sin and put His plans for your life above your own? So often we become upset when schedules and routines are broken, forgetting that He knows best and has planned out all our days accordingly. Sometimes this involves breaking away from what is easy, pleasant or commonplace. So what will our reaction be when God has a different plan for our day that does not involve what we want to accomplish? Crystal and I had a similar experience recently, one I would like to share with you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful morning - full of sunshine and fresh air - the kind of day that is perfect for being out and about. Joshua was bursting with energy and we all seemed to be suffering from a case of cabin fever. "Let's take the boys to the park!" was our thought and we jumped at the chance to get out of the house for a while. We just needed to "grab a few things." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It never ceases to amaze me how much stuff four-month old twins, a two-year-old and two ladies can generate! Between all five of us there were: two purses, two tote bags, two diaper bags, a cooler with lunch, a picnic blanket, a ball, a huge triple-seat stroller and an assortment of water bottles, sippy cups and burp cloths. The incredible thing is we actually do use all of it! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Everything is gathered, the twins had been fed, diapers had been changed and we were ready to begin loading the car. The little ones are up first and as I am putting Josh in his car seat, he decides he doesn't want to be buckled in and hits me. That calls for a trip back inside with Mommy for a time of instruction while I try to calm the fussy babies. After several more tries, victory! Josh is buckled in and resigned, if not exactly happy. Now we can finish loading the van.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then Crystal and I climb into the front seat of the van for our five-minute drive to the park. A small, quiet playground in the neighborhood where many of the Pastor's College families are living, it's ideal for a fun afternoon. However, we'd heard about a bigger park farther up the road and decided to check out that one. We unload the stroller from the trunk, a feat in and of itself, and begin the loading process. Three kids, check. Diaper bags, check. Water and snacks, check. On it goes until we're sure we have everything and then, finally, we're off! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We quickly realize that the stroller is now much heavier and after only a few hundred feet, decide we’d better get directions to the big park, since we have absolutely no clue where it is. This calls for a visit to the home of one of the PC families. We figured, "Hey, the Leslie's will know where the park is and we can take them that bread and hummus we've been meaning to give them." Through our conversation with Mrs. Leslie, we find out it's much farther away than we thought. After talking for a while, we decided to save time (and our arms!) by going to the smaller park. Warmed by the sun and our vigorous exercise, we headed eagerly for the shaded playground. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;At last! We'd finally made it and now we could relax and enjoy the fruit of all our labors! Think again! Within minutes of our arrival, we were attacked by a swarm of vicious mosquitoes. At first, we were determined to ignore them and stick it out. After another five minutes of swatting and smacking both each other and the boys, we looked at each other and said, "Let's go home!" So we began our trek back to the van. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The kids went back into their car seats. All the bags and paraphernalia went back into the cargo bay. Then it was time for the stroller, but we couldn’t remember how to fold the monstrous thing up! At last we hit upon the right combination of pushing, pulling and maneuvering and managed to get it back in the trunk. We drove the five minutes to get back home and began the process all over again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;By the time we got everybody and everything back in the house, we were exhausted, hot and famished. We pulled the PBJ out of the cooler and were ravenously devouring it when I recalled we’d forgotten to take Crystal’s cell phone with us. “You should probably check your messages and make sure Aaron didn’t try to call,” I suggested and she went to retrieve it from the kitchen. Only it wasn’t there, or in any of the places she normally keeps it. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;An all-out search was dispatched and we went running up and down, in and out, looking for it. At last we resorted to calling her phone from mine and listening for the ring. When we heard it, it seemed to be coming from a dozen different places all at once. This resulted in another mad dash through all three floors of the townhouse, diving under beds, upturning pillows and rummaging through drawers. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Joshua, still sitting in his booster seat contentedly smearing his jelly everywhere, was laughing hysterically at Crystal and I, and from the look on his face, you could just imagine him thinking, “Oh, look - lunch and a show!” &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Finally, out of desperation, we began looking in places that were absolutely ridiculous, but we had run out of other options. When the oven and the refrigerator had been duly searched, we sat listening to the elusive ring and wondering where on earth it could be coming from. On a whim, I popped my head into the half bath on the main floor. After a cursory glance, I reasoned logically, “The garbage can in here should not be glowing, or vibrating, or ringing, for that matter.” &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thus, the lost cell phone was returned and hope restored. Apparently, it had fallen from Crystal’s pocket when she had used the bathroom earlier. How exactly it ended up in the trashcan we'll never know. It was at this point that we began discussing the singularities and assets of our lovely backyard and remarking that when one has such a wonderful yard, one need not go looking for parks, however tempting they might be.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Amusing as this story is, there is definitely a lesson to be learned. All this craziness was not about the park or the fact that we were only there five minutes out of the two hours spent going to and from. The Lord was after our hearts, and He certainly got our attention. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So what did we take away from this experience? I was reminded of the fact that God can use anything, even a trip to the park, to expose sin in our lives and draw us closer to Him. I had prayed that morning for the Lord to reveal Himself to us in unexpected ways - obviously I had no idea what He had in store! However, our little adventure taught me patience and joy in the midst of a trying situation. Crystal considered it an evidence of grace that we thought the situation funny and pointed out that a sense of humor is key to being a mom. She also thought it a good reminder that we need to continually surrender our plans to the Lord and practice putting His will before ours. This lesson also produced a greater appreciation for being at home and enjoying our own backyard. After careful consideration, we both decided that we would attempt the park expedition again, if only for sanctification’s sake! Yes, good has been done here, in spite of all our unfinished plans and goals. I leave you with a quote from the wife of C. H. Spurgeon and also the mother of twin boys, Charles and Thomas. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Fill my soul with the sweet sounds of redeeming grace and pardoning love that, through all the succeeding hours, there may be melody within, and joy too deep and real to be disturbed or broken by any of earth’s jarring discords.” - Susannah Spurgeon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-7062817487324788092?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7062817487324788092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=7062817487324788092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7062817487324788092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7062817487324788092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-sanctification-and-parks.html' title='~ On Sanctification And Parks ~'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SNKrzIEfEGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uY_BgXcYFCU/s72-c/environment_on.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-237519545734719928</id><published>2008-09-16T09:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T14:09:24.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who says white boys can't dance?  :)</title><content type='html'>We had a sweet long day together as a family. Our neighbor, Stephanie, joined us for dinner and then later in the evening we all watched a movie together. When the credits came on with the music, Joshua got a big grin on his face and started dancing. This was the second time he danced to this song. You should have seen him the first time as he got even more into it. We couldn't stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d0823758d2fdd9b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d0823758d2fdd9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D391B85A40C9C9589207B612EB74BCB2E643399A5.65E0713E15372E9284BE1334C3B857CFC1DC5E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d0823758d2fdd9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmZGc80w-ZfeN52o0-8x_qqucN3g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d0823758d2fdd9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897186%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D391B85A40C9C9589207B612EB74BCB2E643399A5.65E0713E15372E9284BE1334C3B857CFC1DC5E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d0823758d2fdd9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmZGc80w-ZfeN52o0-8x_qqucN3g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-237519545734719928?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1d0823758d2fdd9b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/237519545734719928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=237519545734719928&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/237519545734719928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/237519545734719928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-said-white-boys-cant-dance.html' title='Who says white boys can&apos;t dance?  :)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-2270420164954134536</id><published>2008-09-09T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T07:58:44.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2FJ7o2VZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S81JBv0SQzA/s1600-h/OldRuggedCross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2FJ7o2VZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S81JBv0SQzA/s200/OldRuggedCross.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241491947003467154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now the Gospels were written to make us acquainted with Christ. The Holy Ghost&lt;br /&gt;has told us the story of His life and death, His sayings and His doings, four times over.  Four different inspired hands have drawn the picture of the Saviour.  His ways, His manners, His feelings, His wisdom, His grace, His patience, His love, His power are graciously unfolded to us by four different witnesses.  Ought not the patient to be familiar with the Physician?  Ought not the bride to be familiar with the Bridegroom?  Ought not the sinner to be familiar with Saviour?  Beyond doubt it ought to be so.  The Gospels were written to make men familiar with Christ, and therefore I wish men to study the Gospels......Surely we cannot know this Christ too well!  Surely there is not a word, nor a deed, nor a day, nor a step, nor a thought in the record of His life, which ought not to be precious to us.  We should labour to be familiar with every line that is written about Jesus.”  J. C. Ryle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2270420164954134536?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2270420164954134536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2270420164954134536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2270420164954134536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2270420164954134536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2FJ7o2VZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S81JBv0SQzA/s72-c/OldRuggedCross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-1208963717230354771</id><published>2008-09-06T07:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T07:55:59.291-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Joshua Is 2 Years Old!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2XJI9627I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-5SBsxc1-YU/s1600-h/100_0948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2XJI9627I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-5SBsxc1-YU/s400/100_0948.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241511724610935730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Joshua is such an amazing gift and joy to us! He is growing in so many ways and already, even at this young age, we can see God's grace at work in his little heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love to watch how he cares for his younger brothers. If they cry, Joshua does all he can to comfort them. He pats them, goes to get the pacifier for them and holds it in their mouths for them &amp; gives them kisses. The other day, Tyler was laying on his belly and spit up some...so Joshua went to grab a burp cloth and took it over to wipe off Tyler's mouth! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also has a growing love for music. When we put on a CD or sing, he gets a huge smile on his face, starts dancing and singing himself. The owners of our townhouse, much to our delight, left their piano here. Joshua thoroughly enjoys making up his own little songs on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's also started putting himself to bet at night...well sort of.  The other night Aaron, Amber and I were all just sitting around talking (after Aaron &amp; Joshua's regular wrestle time) and Joshua came around to each of us to give us a kiss, then started walking down the hallway singing "goodbye, goodbye, goodbye" (from the Sound of Music of course...his favorite movie) and then headed towards the stairs singing The Gospel Song which we sing to him each night before bed.  How precious!  It also gave us a good laugh.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so grateful to the Lord for Joshua and pray that he will grow up to know, love &amp; worship our glorious Savior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Joshua!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1208963717230354771?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1208963717230354771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1208963717230354771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1208963717230354771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1208963717230354771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-joshua-is-2-years-old.html' title='Our Joshua Is 2 Years Old!!!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2XJI9627I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-5SBsxc1-YU/s72-c/100_0948.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3346464484668966376</id><published>2008-09-04T14:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:19:53.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>IN NEED OF CREATIVITY</title><content type='html'>Okay, so here is the deal..."Miss Amber" just sounds too formal.  So if any of you creative people out there have any suggestions for a nickname that Joshua could learn to say, we'd love it for you to send a reply to this post with it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to your reply!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3346464484668966376?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3346464484668966376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3346464484668966376&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3346464484668966376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3346464484668966376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-need-of-creativity.html' title='IN NEED OF CREATIVITY'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-2350115326657134979</id><published>2008-09-02T13:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:41:20.301-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past Couple Weeks</title><content type='html'>It is crazy to think we've only been here a little over 2 weeks!  Let me attempt to catch you all up just a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 19th: Caleb &amp; Tyler's first taste of yummy rice cereal! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2PZWTbC9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/DDveqawglKY/s1600-h/100_0858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2PZWTbC9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/DDveqawglKY/s200/100_0858.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241503206975671250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2PZ6PHIPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/qafRFR09AX8/s1600-h/100_0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2PZ6PHIPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/qafRFR09AX8/s200/100_0868.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241503216621265138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 20th: Aaron really enjoyed being able to meet all the other men who will be learning and growing along side him during the next 10 months at the PC (pastor's college).  They met for lunch so that they could get to know each other some before jumping into the full swing of studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 21st: I was able to go to a ladies tea for all the wives of those attending the PC.  Betsy Ricucci &amp; Julie Purswell hosted it in order to welcome us and to open up the doors for fellowship right from the start of our time here.  I am so grateful for all the ladies here and know I will be able to learn much from them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 23rd: Orientation Day!  &lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned yet what a joy it is to be here!?  We're so grateful to the Lord for this season He has set aside for us to be further equiped to care for His Church.  It really is a miracle that we are here...we stand in awe of the Lord's provision, care for every detail &amp; need and arrangement of our every step!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of the PC just so you can picture where Aaron will be each day.  He's already grown to love the library and does pretty much all of his studying there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U00CEM-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/J_9ZyeV0Cgg/s1600-h/100_0971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U00CEM-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/J_9ZyeV0Cgg/s200/100_0971.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241509176370541538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U1owSrFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/JSNUwBaEr_I/s1600-h/100_0958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U1owSrFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/JSNUwBaEr_I/s200/100_0958.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241509190523071570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U3JAgCtI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rABf6vduOgA/s1600-h/100_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U3JAgCtI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rABf6vduOgA/s200/100_0963.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241509216360860370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U34LFVZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/mH4TWD-sOKg/s1600-h/100_0953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2U34LFVZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/mH4TWD-sOKg/s200/100_0953.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241509229021713810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 26th was Aaron's first day of official classes.  He comes home everyday full of joy in the truths of God's Word which he is growing to cherish even more deeply.  He graciously attempts to impart to me all he is learning and how the Lord is affecting his heart through it all.  One of his favorite days was when he was able to hear Gary Ricucci &amp; Jeff Purswell share their testimonies.  What an awesome God we serve that would open our blinded eyes, exchange our hearts of stone with hearts of flesh, and transform our hearts so that we would not waste our lives, but rather grow to love and worship our great God with every breath we take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2350115326657134979?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2350115326657134979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2350115326657134979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2350115326657134979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2350115326657134979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/past-couple-weeks.html' title='The Past Couple Weeks'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL2PZWTbC9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/DDveqawglKY/s72-c/100_0858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4125352111671219231</id><published>2008-09-02T08:58:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T12:51:02.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Amber!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1ogyQ-otI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BDCHQEWzg1Q/s1600-h/100_1102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1ogyQ-otI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BDCHQEWzg1Q/s320/100_1102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241460453787214546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to take a moment to honor Amber on her birthday. What glory her life brings to our Savior! As we have the privilege of her living with us for this short season, I daily have the joy of watching her reflect our Savior through her joy in laying down her life to serve others. Over these past weeks, she has become an even dearer friend to me than she already was. I am so grateful for her encouragement, her help(!!!), her accountability, her care for our boys, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Amber! Have a blessed birthday!!! Maybe later I'll have time to post about how our day has already been "blessed in unexpected ways." :) But until then...here are some pictures from Amber's birthday party which we had Sunday night at the Slack's home. We were grateful to have the Slack family, the Jordan family, the Campbell family and the Samarriba family celebrate with us. (It was probably the first party she's had in a long time where the average age of those in attendance was about 3) :) Plus, some extra fun pictures of Amber with Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie (our new neighbor and friend) &amp; Amber &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1ryOfZvGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/-TCciCPJRy8/s1600-h/100_1132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1ryOfZvGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/-TCciCPJRy8/s200/100_1132.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241464051956563042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1riiu75OI/AAAAAAAAAPM/rtCdQA3rWDE/s1600-h/100_1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1riiu75OI/AAAAAAAAAPM/rtCdQA3rWDE/s200/100_1101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241463782512518370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1rU4NOmWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/7nEc0_pxgE8/s1600-h/100_1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1rU4NOmWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/7nEc0_pxgE8/s200/100_1087.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241463547758549346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brook, Amber &amp; Mariah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1rDFZm7yI/AAAAAAAAAO8/LSfHF6a9_Lg/s1600-h/100_1085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1rDFZm7yI/AAAAAAAAAO8/LSfHF6a9_Lg/s200/100_1085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241463242062491426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1sdzveuwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fICFPUMSgi8/s1600-h/100_1038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1sdzveuwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fICFPUMSgi8/s200/100_1038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241464800690486018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1sRsVwWsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/4yfungsfY5M/s1600-h/100_1030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1sRsVwWsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/4yfungsfY5M/s200/100_1030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241464592545110722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4125352111671219231?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4125352111671219231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4125352111671219231&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4125352111671219231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4125352111671219231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-amber.html' title='Happy Birthday Amber!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SL1ogyQ-otI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BDCHQEWzg1Q/s72-c/100_1102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2502859740320735321</id><published>2008-08-26T21:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:10:27.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new home :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/trip to Maryland/f39df5a9.pbw" height="360" width="300"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2502859740320735321?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2502859740320735321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2502859740320735321&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2502859740320735321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2502859740320735321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-new-home.html' title='Our new home :)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-632869646024635738</id><published>2008-08-26T13:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:19:52.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from our road trip...taken by Amber :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/trip to Maryland/175773e6.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/trip%20to%20Maryland/?action=view&amp;current=175773e6.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-632869646024635738?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/632869646024635738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=632869646024635738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/632869646024635738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/632869646024635738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures-from-our-road-triptaken-by.html' title='Pictures from our road trip...taken by Amber :)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-5436333500528190021</id><published>2008-08-18T22:11:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:52:07.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At Home In Maryland</title><content type='html'>We're here &amp; pretty much settled! The Lord has been so merciful to us during this transition and we are truly overwhelmed by His kindness. Let me recount to you some of the details from our traveling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Thursday morning at 4AM and arrived at my Pappy &amp; Nana's (my mom's parents)home in South Carolina at about 4PM. We haven't seen them since they moved from Sarasota over a year ago and so this was a special treat for us to be able to spend this time with them and for them to be able to see all 3 of their great-grandsons. My Uncle Sam, Aunt Tricia &amp; cousins, Julie &amp; Russell also joined us for dinner. One highlight for Joshua was the beautiful stony brook in their back yard. He loved having "tub time" in it. :) They also gave him a cool car to ride on as an early birthday gift. It plays music when you push the buttons and so we were entertained by our little music lover as he pushed the button over and over again to dance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at about 1:30PM on Friday and stopped sometime after 6PM to stay the night in Durham, NC. (You should get a laugh out of the picture of us all eating our Boston Market Dinner in the middle of our hotel room.) Yes, it was quite a sight with all 4 of us adults plus 3 little ones and 2 playpens all in one hotel room. We had a blast though and were all in silly moods from being in the car so long. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then left at about 7:30AM and arrived in Maryland on Saturday at about 1:30PM. Two homegroups from Covenant Life Church have adopted us for our time here and there were about 30 people here to help us move into our new home. They had the truck unloaded in about 1 hour. Beds were up and made, boxes were being unpacked. Our kitchen was all set up and stocked with food...including Aaron's favorite blueberry muffins (made by one of our new friends, Pam Kelly &amp; her daughters) and tons of goldfish for Joshua. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met so many new friends! I cried after everyone left out of gratefulness the Lord for His kindness towards us. We don't deserve his mercy but it overflows to us on account of Jesus Christ, our glorious Savior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A side note: I started feeling really "car sick" on Thursday &amp; experienced the side effects of it on Thursday night. At least I thought it was car sickness until it carried on for a few days and kept hitting me in waves. We then began to wonder if there might be a possibility that it was morning sickness! Let's just say, I've never been so glad, as I was on Saturday afternoon after all the moving people left, to find out that I really had some type of flu virus/stomach bug. :) Amber stayed home with me on Sunday to help me care for Caleb &amp; Tyler while my mom, Aaron &amp; Joshua went to church. I would have expected that I would have struggled with having to miss our first Sunday here meeting people but the Lord gave me much grace to receive this sickness with joy. And I am so grateful that no one else caught it and that it did not hit me fully while we were on the road! As of this afternoon, I am feeling much better and the Lord is renewing my strength. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to post a slide show for you soon of pictures from our road trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...love from us all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5436333500528190021?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5436333500528190021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5436333500528190021&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5436333500528190021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5436333500528190021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/08/at-home-in-maryland.html' title='At Home In Maryland'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8992093591487723879</id><published>2008-08-01T15:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:43:31.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>Here are some family photos...some serious, some silly!  So many memories!  We love you all and are going to miss you all while we're away!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8992093591487723879?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8992093591487723879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8992093591487723879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8992093591487723879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8992093591487723879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/08/family_01.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-7045713643714108</id><published>2008-08-01T15:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:41:31.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/July 08/29888881.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=114" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/July%2008/?action=view&amp;current=29888881.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3212966266776210281?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3212966266776210281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3212966266776210281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3212966266776210281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3212966266776210281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/07/caleb-and-tyler-are-3-months-old.html' title='Caleb and Tyler are 3 months old!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-4912351023188114570</id><published>2008-07-18T10:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T11:06:27.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! It is amazing that 3 months have already gone by! They are getting so big and developing their own little personalities. I seriously love being the mom of three precious sons! They are a gift and Aaron and I are so grateful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are stories behind the pictures you see with Joshua &amp; the twins. Every morning when he wakes up, he wants to go in and check on Caleb &amp; Tyler. He usually wants to get in their crib with them so he can be close to them. He loves to give them kisses on the forehead and just lay next to them. The other day, he climbed up on the couch and and put the boppy on his lap and wanted to hold one of the babies just like mommy does when I feed them. It was so sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4912351023188114570?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4912351023188114570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4912351023188114570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4912351023188114570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4912351023188114570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/07/caleb-tyler-are-3-months-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-2637203457151659765</id><published>2008-07-07T14:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:01:41.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Addition To Our Family!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's true, very soon we will have a new addition to our family! Could it be that we're pregnant again!?! :) No, although we did think I was pregnant and we would not be sad if I was -- However, we're not trying to add more to our quiver right now! So then, are we getting a pet? No! Do you think we're crazy? Do you really think we would get a pet at a time like this! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, you can calm all your questions. We're sort of adopting...or maybe we should say, we're being adopted by Amber S. Yes, praise the Lord! Amber is planning to come with us for at least the first 2 months or so that we will be in Maryland. It has actually been her desire and prayer for some time that after she would graduate (which she did this past May), that she would be able to go to another Sovereign Grace Church to serve a family there as a nanny for a time. It is truly an evidence of grace in her life that she would desire to serve in this way! We are so humbled and grateful that it is our family that she is going to be apart of for this time!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Amber! We're so grateful for your love for our Savior ... for your care for our boys ... for your friendship ... for your example ... etc. We're so glad you're the new addition to our family. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SHJxIWdfWuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EhIJFenTIwU/s1600-h/DSC05809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SHJxIWdfWuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EhIJFenTIwU/s200/DSC05809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220359306357988066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SHJyKpLp0OI/AAAAAAAAAOI/EBnnc1ipenM/s1600-h/DSC05811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SHJyKpLp0OI/AAAAAAAAAOI/EBnnc1ipenM/s200/DSC05811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220360445254815970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SHJy901UuPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2YaHm5aM1iY/s1600-h/DSC05642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SHJy901UuPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2YaHm5aM1iY/s200/DSC05642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220361324555712754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2637203457151659765?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2637203457151659765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2637203457151659765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2637203457151659765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2637203457151659765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-addition-to-our-family.html' title='A New Addition To Our Family!!!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SHJxIWdfWuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EhIJFenTIwU/s72-c/DSC05809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4968962966886867582</id><published>2008-07-02T05:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T10:40:07.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejoicing on the Anniversary of My Brother's Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGfmj7VfPJI/AAAAAAAAANg/qIYQNJIMbvU/s1600-h/daniel%27s_guitar_picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGfmj7VfPJI/AAAAAAAAANg/qIYQNJIMbvU/s320/daniel%27s_guitar_picture.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217392198229638290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has now been 6 years to the day that my younger brother got to go home to the Lord. It seems a strange thing to the world to rejoice at the thought of a loved who has passed away. But the reality that my brother is not dead, but rather, more alive than ever, makes me grieve our loss with great hope and joy! You see, my brother knew that he was a great sinner in need of a great Savior and he turned to Christ in repentance and faith. It is not because my brother was a "good kid" that I know he lives in heaven now, it is because he trusted in a great Savior and submitted to Him as Lord of his life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For by works of the law no human being will be justified in his sight, since through the law comes knowledge of sin.&lt;br /&gt;But now the righteousness of God has been manifested apart from the law, although the Law and the Prophets bear witness to it—the righteousness of God through faith in Jesus Christ for all who believe. For there is no distinction: for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, and are justified by his grace as a gift, through the redemption that is in Christ Jesus, whom God put forward as a propitiation by his blood, to be received by faith." (Romans 3:20-25a) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my brother dearly and miss him. It is not that I am denying our loss but rather, I am rejoicing in my brother's gain and in the great God we serve. I could have never imagined how abundantly the Lord's grace would be to carry us through that time of grieving--but it was indeed (and continues to be) abundant and overflowing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my brother was only 13 at the time of the car wreck, he had born much fruit in his young life. He loved the Lord and one way he expressed this was through the worship songs he wrote (I have a whole notebook full of them). He also loved to read God's Word and would journal about how His Word was affecting his heart. I love to go back and read over these at times. A few of the songs are imprinted in my memory. Daniel played the guitar too and I can still remember the sound of his sweet small voice. He had a favorite song that he wrote about heaven and his longing to be there...he played this one over and over again. You can read the words to it on a blog my mom has started: http://aliveinheaven.blogspot.com/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that if you do not yet know and love the Savior, that you would turn to Him in repentance and faith. There is nothing more important in this life. (You can read more about the good news of the Gospel by going to the two links on the left side of this page: "Two Ways To Live" and the &lt;br /&gt;"How Good Are You" test.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It Is Not Death to Die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Original words by Henri Malan (1787–1864). Translated by George Bethune (1847). Music, chorus, and alternate words by Bob Kauflin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not death to die&lt;br /&gt;To leave this weary road&lt;br /&gt;And join the saints who dwell on high&lt;br /&gt;Who’ve found their home with God&lt;br /&gt;It is not death to close&lt;br /&gt;The eyes long dimmed by tears&lt;br /&gt;And wake in joy before Your throne&lt;br /&gt;Delivered from our fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus O Jesus, conquering the grave&lt;br /&gt;Your precious blood has power to save&lt;br /&gt;Those who trust in You&lt;br /&gt;Will in Your mercy find&lt;br /&gt;That it is not death to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not death to fling&lt;br /&gt;Aside this earthly dust&lt;br /&gt;And rise with strong and noble wing&lt;br /&gt;To live among the just&lt;br /&gt;It is not death to hear&lt;br /&gt;The key unlock the door&lt;br /&gt;That sets us free from mortal years&lt;br /&gt;To praise You evermore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4968962966886867582?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4968962966886867582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4968962966886867582&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4968962966886867582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4968962966886867582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/07/rejoicing-on-anniversary-of-my-brothers.html' title='Rejoicing on the Anniversary of My Brother&apos;s Homecoming'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGfmj7VfPJI/AAAAAAAAANg/qIYQNJIMbvU/s72-c/daniel%27s_guitar_picture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-1267997998956262788</id><published>2008-06-27T15:21:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:59:40.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aaron took the day off of work last Friday in celebration of our anniversary.  Our good friend, Kim C., took Joshua for the day for us.  Then for the evening, my mom, along with 2 of her friends, cared for all three boys so we could go out.  Thank you ladies for all your help!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGVAD2_e12I/AAAAAAAAANI/8IzCfSDbwOI/s1600-h/DSC05759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGVAD2_e12I/AAAAAAAAANI/8IzCfSDbwOI/s200/DSC05759.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216646178424149858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGVAdoZEu5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/FXppKeRKh3U/s1600-h/DSC05761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGVAdoZEu5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/FXppKeRKh3U/s200/DSC05761.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216646621181557650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron picked up subs from Publix, Sun Chips &amp; grapes (of course) and we headed off with the twins to have a picnic at Kraft Azalea Gardens.  It was a beatiful day out!  We had some sweet time of talking, encouraging each other, changing poopy diapers, etc.  :)  Then we came home for nap time.  (You know you're getting old when you have 3 kids, you go to bed soon after they do and you get excited about nap times!)  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGVBWNxqLtI/AAAAAAAAANY/qU5OHmKHDFE/s1600-h/DSC05762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGVBWNxqLtI/AAAAAAAAANY/qU5OHmKHDFE/s200/DSC05762.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216647593289461458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Aaron took me to our favorite restaurant, which we reserve for special occasions...Seasons52.  We spent some time recounting the Lord's faithfulness &amp; mercy in our lives.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed for Starbucks to enjoy a little more uninterupted conversation. After that, we went to see The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian.  This is one of the rare movies these days that you won't have to walk out on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Aaron also took the day off of work on Monday so that we could go to the beach.  Pictures to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1267997998956262788?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1267997998956262788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1267997998956262788&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1267997998956262788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1267997998956262788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/06/aaron-took-day-off-of-work-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SGVAD2_e12I/AAAAAAAAANI/8IzCfSDbwOI/s72-c/DSC05759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-8111331805229991158</id><published>2008-06-18T08:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:36:21.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFgBfxUDyRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wY8VePJx_g8/s1600-h/F-AMmjNs2bMXLi3UQtlseOdg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFgBfxUDyRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wY8VePJx_g8/s320/F-AMmjNs2bMXLi3UQtlseOdg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212918214006393106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 3 year anniversary my Love.&lt;/strong&gt; I'm rejoicing in the Lord's goodness to us. I could not be more blessed. First of all, the Lord has given us Himself and He has given us His Son, Jesus Christ, that we may be saved and may belong to Him. What more do we need? Nothing. If the Lord were to take away all the blessings He's given me, it would be well with my soul, as long as He does not take away Himself from me. And of this, we shall not fear, "For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord" (Romans 8:38-39).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Lord continues to pour out His blessings. For this breath of a life we have on earth, He has given me you, as my husband, to enjoy. Thank you, my Love, for being a faithful husband. It is a pure joy to be your wife, to submit to you, to follow you, to walk beside you as your helper. I love you immensely!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Your Love :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;It's also Caleb &amp; Tyler's 2 month old birthday!  Lord, we thank you for our sons and for the blessings that they are.  We pray that you would draw them to yourself at a young age and that they would love you and serve you all of their days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFkA3JmqSdI/AAAAAAAAANA/BWfxxUcjzRw/s1600-h/DSC05464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFkA3JmqSdI/AAAAAAAAANA/BWfxxUcjzRw/s320/DSC05464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213198991128938962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFj8C4kys7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/LWKfgQIrKoQ/s1600-h/DSC05746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFj8C4kys7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/LWKfgQIrKoQ/s320/DSC05746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213193695157990322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb (left), Tyler (right)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8111331805229991158?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8111331805229991158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8111331805229991158&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8111331805229991158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8111331805229991158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-3-year-anniversary-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFgBfxUDyRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wY8VePJx_g8/s72-c/F-AMmjNs2bMXLi3UQtlseOdg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-4782891394351901654</id><published>2008-06-14T23:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T21:51:15.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day My Love!</title><content type='html'>Wow, we're just coming upon our 3 year anniversary and the Lord has already blessed us with 3 sons! It truly is a wonderful day to give glory to God and to thank Him for His undeserved goodness and abundant mercy. Happy Father's Day, my Love. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so if any of you love blueberries as much as my husband does, you will most likely love this recipe too. It is Aaron's favorite and he always gets so excited when I make them. Even if I double the recipe, they don't last very long. :) As you can see, I doubled this batch and couldn't even find a bowl big enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron's Favorite Blueberry Cream Muffins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFXEtXxlHvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rnuTzVvg6FA/s1600-h/DSC05707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFXEtXxlHvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rnuTzVvg6FA/s200/DSC05707.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212288427506343666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFXF3rP6raI/AAAAAAAAAMY/skVuWUwlLog/s1600-h/DSC05710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFXF3rP6raI/AAAAAAAAAMY/skVuWUwlLog/s200/DSC05710.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212289704044178850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yields: 2 Dozen&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Eggs &lt;br /&gt;2 cups Sugar &lt;br /&gt;1 cup Vegetable oil &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon Vanilla extract &lt;br /&gt;4 cups All purpose flour &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon Salt &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon Baking soda &lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoon Baking powder &lt;br /&gt;2 cups (16 oz.) Light sour cream &lt;br /&gt;2 cups Fresh or frozen blueberries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions&lt;br /&gt;In a mixing bowl, beat eggs. Gradually add sugar. While beating, slowly pour in oil; add vanilla. Combine dry ingredients and add alternately with the sour cream to egg mixture. Gently fold in blueberries. Spoon into greased or lined muffin tins 3/4 full. Bake at 400 for 20 minutes. Makes 24 muffins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: The Joy of Hospitality (A cookbook from the ladies at Covenant Life Church)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4782891394351901654?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4782891394351901654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4782891394351901654&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4782891394351901654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4782891394351901654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day-my-love.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day My Love!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SFXEtXxlHvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rnuTzVvg6FA/s72-c/DSC05707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-1494461268949925195</id><published>2008-06-04T15:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T15:13:22.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SEboCp94ozI/AAAAAAAAALY/IEraAZbWs5M/s1600-h/DSC05646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SEboCp94ozI/AAAAAAAAALY/IEraAZbWs5M/s400/DSC05646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208105151423357746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am way behind on posting pictures! I keep waiting to find time to put up a whole slide show but that hasn't happened yet. :) So here is a recent favorite for now. Joshua loves coming up and giving his brothers sweet kisses and rubbing their heads. On this particular day, he kept trying to wrap his arms around them and I could tell he was begging to hold them. He was so content with them in his arms and posed long enough for mommy to take about 10 pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1494461268949925195?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1494461268949925195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1494461268949925195&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1494461268949925195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1494461268949925195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-i-am-way-behind-on-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SEboCp94ozI/AAAAAAAAALY/IEraAZbWs5M/s72-c/DSC05646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-587423214987537402</id><published>2008-05-27T13:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:57:54.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving To Maryland With Only 5 Barley Loaves and 2 Fish</title><content type='html'>The news is out.  We're planning to move to Maryland this August so that Aaron can attend the Sovereign Grace Pastors College.  This is something we have both been praying about for several years and we are rejoicing in the Lord's direction and provision.  Lord willing, we will be gone from August until next June.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 4th, 2008 journal entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"'Where are we to buy bread, so that these people may eat?' He said this to test him, for he himself knew what he would do" (John 6:5b-6). &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've never paid much attention to the question Jesus asked his disciple, Philip, before he performed the miracle of feeding the 5 thousand.  Today however, it felt as if Jesus was asking me the very same question.  "Crystal, where will the provision come from so that you, Aaron &amp; your 3 sons will be able to leave your home, Aaron's job, etc. and move to Maryland for 10 months?  How will this be possible now that you not only have one son to care for, but 3...under the age of 2?"  &lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I feel my response to these questions has at times been like Philip's and Andrew's.  I wonder how it will be possible if our house doesn't sell or we aren't able to save enough money, etc.  I fail the test when I merely look at the "five barley loaves and the two fish" that we have, instead of looking to our all-powerful Lord who is asking me the question.  &lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for the faith you have imparted to me to look to you afresh and to trust you to provide even when I can't see how the provision will come.  Forgive me for the times I've doubted you and have become anxious.  Help me Lord to trust you whole heartedly.  We don't know what to do but our eyes are on you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as the Lord has and will provide for our practical needs, we are also trusting Him to equip us and to use us to care for His Church which He has purchased with His own blood (Acts 20:28).  What an amazing and humbling privilege.  We come with much weakness!  We are asking the Lord to strengthen us with His grace, to further equip us, gift us, etc.  Please Keep us in your prayers! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-587423214987537402?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/587423214987537402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=587423214987537402&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/587423214987537402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/587423214987537402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/05/moving-to-maryland-with-only-5-barley.html' title='Moving To Maryland With Only 5 Barley Loaves and 2 Fish'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-6372407510918222636</id><published>2008-05-12T15:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:09:43.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Weary Saints</title><content type='html'>We are all doing very well here at the Law home! God's grace is amazingly sufficient, as He has promised it always would be. I am thoroughly enjoying this season of being a mom of 3 sons. It is definitely a busy season, yet full of joy! More of an update to come...but for now, here is something to encourage your soul. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SCijqu6FgHI/AAAAAAAAALA/FR_nZCPVw2Q/s1600-h/M4225-00-21_150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SCijqu6FgHI/AAAAAAAAALA/FR_nZCPVw2Q/s200/M4225-00-21_150.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199585724340732018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sovereign Grace has come out with a new worship album which I absolutely love! Aaron gave me an mp3 player loaded with about 30 messages, several worship cds, scripture memory verses and the entire New Testament as a Mother's Day gift. My eyes are a little more weary at times during this season of late night feedings and so this gift is a huge means of grace for my soul to be refreshed at anytime throughout the day or night! One of the cds he put on it is Come Weary Saints. All the songs are immensely encouraging but my new favorite, which I have already played more times than I can count, is "As Long as You Are Glorified." Below are the words and a link to hear the song. I hope you are encouraged by it as well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As Long as You Are Glorified&lt;br /&gt;By Mark Altrogge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I take from Your hand Your blessings&lt;br /&gt;Yet not welcome any pain&lt;br /&gt;Shall I thank You for days of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Yet grumble in days of rain&lt;br /&gt;Shall I love You in times of plenty&lt;br /&gt;Then leave You in days of drought&lt;br /&gt;Shall I trust when I reap a harvest&lt;br /&gt;But when winter winds blow, then doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh let Your will be done in me&lt;br /&gt;In Your love I will abide&lt;br /&gt;Oh I long for nothing else as long&lt;br /&gt;As You are glorified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You good only when I prosper&lt;br /&gt;And true only when I’m filled&lt;br /&gt;Are You King only when I’m carefree&lt;br /&gt;And God only when I’m well&lt;br /&gt;You are good when I’m poor and needy&lt;br /&gt;You are true when I’m parched and dry&lt;br /&gt;You still reign in the deepest valley&lt;br /&gt;You’re still God in the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.sovereigngracestore.com/productinfo.aspx?ProductID=M4225-00-58&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-6372407510918222636?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6372407510918222636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=6372407510918222636&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6372407510918222636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/6372407510918222636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/05/come-weary-saints.html' title='Come Weary Saints'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SCijqu6FgHI/AAAAAAAAALA/FR_nZCPVw2Q/s72-c/M4225-00-21_150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2031549970034532344</id><published>2008-04-20T18:17:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:21:16.030-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twin&apos;s birth'/><title type='text'>THE TWINS ARE HERE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOzYKeaKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/urS_gZd6s58/s1600-h/thetwo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOzYKeaKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/urS_gZd6s58/s400/thetwo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470377529665698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOzoKeaLI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mYJ4NuAzNu8/s1600-h/twinsbirth-024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOzoKeaLI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mYJ4NuAzNu8/s400/twinsbirth-024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470381824633010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOzoKeaMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-TExJQYPyp0/s1600-h/twinsbirth-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOzoKeaMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-TExJQYPyp0/s400/twinsbirth-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470381824633026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOz4KeaNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eicthX8w4RI/s1600-h/twinsbirth-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOz4KeaNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eicthX8w4RI/s400/twinsbirth-002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470386119600338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOz4KeaOI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sa1gXUKcIVw/s1600-h/twinsbirth-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOz4KeaOI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sa1gXUKcIVw/s400/twinsbirth-004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470386119600354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOkIKeaFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/iLmDkslhgKE/s1600-h/twinsbirth-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOkIKeaFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/iLmDkslhgKE/s400/twinsbirth-005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470115536660562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOkIKeaGI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UDNpIxK_7Qw/s1600-h/twinsbirth-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOkIKeaGI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UDNpIxK_7Qw/s400/twinsbirth-006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470115536660578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOkYKeaHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pQUsHjX37nU/s1600-h/twinsbirth-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOkYKeaHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pQUsHjX37nU/s400/twinsbirth-007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191470119831627890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOkYKeaII/AAAAAAAAAKI/Kdyy976SX1Y/s1600-h/twinsbirth-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvNwYKeZ7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/4DWH0O-kHyY/s400/twinsbirth-021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191469226478430130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvNwoKeZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/kKmNJcF8Gzs/s1600-h/twinsbirth-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvNwoKeZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/kKmNJcF8Gzs/s400/twinsbirth-020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191469230773397442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2031549970034532344?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2031549970034532344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2031549970034532344&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2031549970034532344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2031549970034532344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/04/twins-are-here.html' title='THE TWINS ARE HERE!!!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAvOzYKeaKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/urS_gZd6s58/s72-c/thetwo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-707809456096899362</id><published>2008-04-12T13:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T14:02:01.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAD4IZ2qvzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/dGNCIZd04Z4/s1600-h/laws-023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAD4IZ2qvzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/dGNCIZd04Z4/s200/laws-023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188419593993633586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a doctor’s appointment on Thursday and my doctor ended up sending me to the hospital for a sonogram to make sure that everything was okay with the twins. I had decreased fetal movement, especially on one side, and she wanted to make sure my fluid was okay and that the babies were not under stress. The sonogram showed that the babies are doing great! They have plenty of fluid, movement and even a layer of chub. So, they sent me home until next Friday. We have a c-section scheduled for noon this Friday, the 18th, at the Winter Park Hospital. We are so excited and are enjoying this last week at home before the next season of our lives begins with twins! :) Please keep us in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you, Mom, for my comfy slippers which I plan to wear for the rest of the pregnancy! ...Partly because they are so comfortable and partly because none of my other shoes really fit anymore! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-707809456096899362?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/707809456096899362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=707809456096899362&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/707809456096899362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/707809456096899362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/04/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon...'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/SAD4IZ2qvzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/dGNCIZd04Z4/s72-c/laws-023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-5802213627167633440</id><published>2008-04-03T21:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T21:57:40.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It is well with my soul :)</title><content type='html'>My doctor's appointment went well today.  Without going into all the confusing details, I’ll just say, it was very sanctifying.  Things not going as I expect are always a good heart check.  I am so grateful for the Lord reminding me (in part through my husband and my moms) that he is sovereign over the birth of our babies.  It is not ultimately my doctor who is determining things.  Even the confusion in communication is apart of his plan.  All that said, I have another appointment scheduled for next Thursday and then a “tentative” c-section scheduled for Friday the 18th.  I’m not going to set my heart on the 18th though just incase things change. :)  And if I go into labor before the 18th, she said they would go ahead and do a c-section then.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the Lord’s timing.  I feel ready right now to have these babies but I’m grateful to the Lord for their health and that they are still able to grow as they need to in my womb.  The babies are growing and so are my ankles...and as uncomfortable as the next two weeks look, I know they are a blessing from the Lord and I don’t want to waste this precious time.  Lord willing, we will see Caleb Andrew Law and Tyler David Law face to face very soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for us during these next few weeks...that I would make the most of this time and that we would bring glory to our Lord by trusting Him and rejoicing in Him no matter what the circumstances.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I will bless the LORD at all times;&lt;br /&gt;   his praise shall continually be in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;My soul makes its boast in the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;   let the humble hear and be glad.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, magnify the LORD with me,&lt;br /&gt;   and let us exalt his name together!&lt;br /&gt; I sought the LORD, and he answered me&lt;br /&gt;   and delivered me from all my fears.&lt;br /&gt;Those who look to him are radiant,&lt;br /&gt;   and their faces shall never be ashamed."&lt;br /&gt;             Psalm 34:1-5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5802213627167633440?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5802213627167633440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5802213627167633440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5802213627167633440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5802213627167633440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-is-well-with-my-soul.html' title='It is well with my soul :)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-1486671383133531330</id><published>2008-04-01T13:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:07:08.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Changes!</title><content type='html'>So much has transpired over the past few weeks.  I am reminded of Proverbs 16:9 which says, &lt;em&gt;"The heart of man plans his way, but the LORD establishes his steps."&lt;/em&gt;  The Lord is so faithful to establish our steps.  Although he already knows the plan he has for us, we just see what's ahead one step at a time.  Our joy is growing as we are learning through each step to trust more wholly in our sovereign Lord.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been praying about many things this past year and waiting on the Lord to show us his plans for us.  One of many answers to prayer is that we've moved!  This is a decision we came to through much counsel &amp; prayer.  It has been a good walk of faith over these past many months...but that's how we're walk all the days of our lives!  :)  Our home has not sold and it is now up for rent but the Lord has still moved us on.  For awhile, we've also prayed about the possibility of moving in with Aaron's parents for a time.  Aaron's brother decided the beginning of March to move out which made us moving in possible.  With the twins on their way, the move happened very quickly.  We didn't even have much time to let people know we were moving, as it all happened in about a week, but the Lord was faithful to provide all the help we needed.  With the doctor's orders for me to be "off my feet," this was quite a humbling task to have set before us.  My mom, who is always so eager to serve, ended up staying most of the week with us so that she could help.  Friends kept calling saying that they wanted to come and help pack and little bit by little bit, hour by hour, our house was packed up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such joy to be here with Aaron's parents.  We know this is where the Lord has us for now and we're so grateful to the Lord and to them!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick update on the twins: A little over 2 weeks ago, the sonogram weighed them each in at about 4lbs. 4oz.  However, I can feel that they've grown much over the past few weeks. :)  They're now over 34 weeks along (breaking Joshua's record of staying in the womb).  They're getting much stronger now I love watching and feeling them move all around!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates to come...but for now, I'm going to try to get a little more rest before Joshua's nap is up.  If I get a chance, I'll post some pictures soon.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-1486671383133531330?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1486671383133531330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=1486671383133531330&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1486671383133531330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/1486671383133531330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/04/lots-of-changes.html' title='Lots of Changes!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-8187549938215880348</id><published>2008-03-11T11:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T11:53:11.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet, Sneaky Husband...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/bd58355f.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/?action=view&amp;current=bd58355f.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8187549938215880348?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8187549938215880348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8187549938215880348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8187549938215880348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8187549938215880348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-sweet-sneaky-husband.html' title='My Sweet, Sneaky Husband...'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-5688775111905127071</id><published>2008-03-11T11:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T11:58:31.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Love loves to surprise me!  Even our weekly date nights are a surprise.  :)  Usually, I have no idea what's planned but this time his sneaky plans began to unfold a little sooner than planned.  Even though I found out ahead of time, I was still surprised and soooo blessed!  Aaron and I have tried several times to have some extended time just the two of us before the twins come.  We've had 3 times where we've stayed at the Law Bed &amp; Breakfast (our home) while Joshua spent the night away but two of those times we each got sick.  I really didn't think it was going to be possible for us to be able to go away somewhere but the Lord was so gracious to give us this time together.  Aaron took off work on Friday and took me away to Melbourne Beach where we stayed at the Port D' Hiver Bed &amp; Breakfast.  It was a precious time together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5688775111905127071?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5688775111905127071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5688775111905127071&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5688775111905127071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5688775111905127071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-love-loves-to-surprise-me-even-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-7728773473961111769</id><published>2008-03-04T10:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:12:02.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few of Joshua's favorite things :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/joshua/81b4e398.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=111" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/joshua/?action=view&amp;current=81b4e398.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-7728773473961111769?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7728773473961111769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=7728773473961111769&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7728773473961111769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7728773473961111769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/03/few-of-joshua-favorite-things_04.html' title='A few of Joshua&amp;#39;s favorite things :)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2968059401692744099</id><published>2008-03-04T08:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T09:39:39.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyday that passes, I see my little baby boy turning into a big boy.  His personality is developing, his understandings are growing and the things he likes to do are changing.  He'll be 1 1/2 years old tomorrow!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of his favorite things include: tickle time, bath time (anytime that includes playing with water), playing with his blue ball outside, stacking his blocks to make tall towers, greeting Daddy when he comes home, wrestle time with Daddy, snuggle time with mommy, climbing up and down the stairs, clapping, singing, laughing, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our little boy so much!  What a sweet blessing from the Lord!  He's going to make a great big brother.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2968059401692744099?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2968059401692744099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2968059401692744099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2968059401692744099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2968059401692744099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/03/few-of-joshuas-favorite-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-7056881881761139700</id><published>2008-02-19T17:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:07:23.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 pounds 12 ounces and over 28 weeks along!</title><content type='html'>One really sweet thing about being considered "high risk" is that I get to have a sonogram done every month!  :)  This past Monday I had the joy of not just feeling our two little boys moving around in my womb but seeing them once again.  Their getting much bigger and it looks like tight quarters in there!  The doctor said every thing looks great and their each weighing in at 2pound 12oz.  (That's a total weight of 3oz more that Joshua weighed when he was born). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prayer Request:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had a c-section with Joshua and the "laws" are getting more strict on allowing moms to deliver naturally after having a previous c-section...I've been told by many, including my specialist, that I would not be allowed in any case to have a natural birth.  We've been praying about this and I was able to talk to my doctor (who is going to be delivering the babies) this past week and she said that if they are both head down and everything else looks okay (I go into labor on my own, my fluid is good, etc.), she is willing to deliver them naturally.  This is an answer to prayer that my doctor is even willing considering most doctors are not.  Above all statistics, we serve an awesome, sovereign &amp; powerful Lord.  Please pray for the health of our babies, for mine through the delivery and for an easier recovery for me.  &lt;br /&gt;Most of all, above all these things, we desire that we would grow closer to our Lord through this time, that He would be glorified, that we would rest in Him no matter what takes place and that others would be drawn to the Savior through our testimony.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are excited to meet our two new little sons.  We rejoice in knowing that when we are weak, He is strong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-7056881881761139700?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7056881881761139700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=7056881881761139700&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7056881881761139700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/7056881881761139700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/02/2-pounds-12-ounces.html' title='2 pounds 12 ounces and over 28 weeks along!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-8218798796811750078</id><published>2008-02-12T15:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:16:27.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This video was posted as a "Friday Funny" on the Girl Talk Blog.  It made me laugh so hard.  I pray our boys will respond that graciously when one of their brothers bites their finger.  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-8218798796811750078?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8218798796811750078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=8218798796811750078&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8218798796811750078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/8218798796811750078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/02/funny-video.html' title='Funny Video'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-2932418837353408981</id><published>2008-01-04T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T12:32:31.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit from 2 of Joshua's 3 very loved cousins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/ec2f4220.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh97/lawfamily_5/?action=view&amp;current=ec2f4220.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David &amp; Kelly were able to get away just the two of them for a few days in December and we got to have Brooklyn stay 2 days and Alyssa 1 day with us.  I couldn't have done it without Hannah's help.  She came over for several hours each day.  I actually babysat for Hannah and her brother and sister when they were younger and now she is helping me!  She is growing up to be such a beautiful young lady.  She was joyful and eager to serve, play with the children and help clean up.  I think we were both exhausted by the end of the day. :)  Thank you Hannah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua also warmed up to Brooklyn who is faster than him and being use to 2 older sisters, she usually lovingly tackles him (as you can see in some of the pictures). They had fun playing together.  Above are just a few pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2932418837353408981?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2932418837353408981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2932418837353408981&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2932418837353408981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2932418837353408981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/01/visit-from-2-of-joshuas-3-very-loved.html' title='A visit from 2 of Joshua&apos;s 3 very loved cousins!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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-6176842893542830133.post-4704728290514762713</id><published>2007-12-20T15:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T15:54:47.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Choosing The Better Portion This Christmas Season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R2rWZd2rwvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IaW-BIrvOCQ/s1600-h/2340751130077039333PtMUcp_th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R2rWZd2rwvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IaW-BIrvOCQ/s200/2340751130077039333PtMUcp_th.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146161257223275250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received a Christmas greetings email from some friends of ours with the following encouragement. It was such a helpful reminder for me that I wanted to share it with you all too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart." Luke 2:19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our prayer for you this Christmas. That you would treasure up all these things in your heart. It's so easy to get overwhelmed with so many things this time of year. Our family has been meditating on a little different passage of scripture this Christmas season but it's very relevant for us and probably everyone who reads this email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"As Jesus and his disciples were on their way, he came to a village where a woman named Martha opened her home to him. She had a sister called Mary, who sat at the Lord's feet listening to what he said. But Martha was distracted by all the preparations that had to be made. She came to him and asked, "Lord, don't you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her to help me!" &lt;br /&gt;"Martha, Martha," the Lord answered, "you are worried and upset about many things, but only one thing is needed. Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be taken away from her." Luke 10:38-42&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one thing is needed: to sit at Jesus' feet. May we treasure up all these things and sit at Jesus' feet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-4704728290514762713?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4704728290514762713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=4704728290514762713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4704728290514762713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/4704728290514762713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/12/choosing-better-portion-this-christmas.html' title='Choosing The Better Portion This Christmas Season!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R2rWZd2rwvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IaW-BIrvOCQ/s72-c/2340751130077039333PtMUcp_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-5367065263996976830</id><published>2007-12-10T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:47:53.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little boy is growing up so fast!</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures that my sister took of us and Aaron's side of our family. Unfortunately, Aaron's younger brother, Adam, was not able to join us in the pictures as he's away at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12XD8b2XcI/AAAAAAAAAEk/26H13ypdEQQ/s1600-h/IMG_6858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12XD8b2XcI/AAAAAAAAAEk/26H13ypdEQQ/s200/IMG_6858.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142432443545312706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12WoMb2XbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZHXv8kKNHeY/s1600-h/IMG_6982_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12WoMb2XbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZHXv8kKNHeY/s200/IMG_6982_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142431966803942834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12WHcb2XaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9AN3e87QpQA/s1600-h/IMG_6995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12WHcb2XaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9AN3e87QpQA/s200/IMG_6995.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142431404163227042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12VYMb2XZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-i91y9q4Dw4/s1600-h/IMG_6898-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12VYMb2XZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-i91y9q4Dw4/s200/IMG_6898-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142430592414408082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12VJcb2XYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/qAb1eSrORtI/s1600-h/IMG_6896-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12VJcb2XYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/qAb1eSrORtI/s200/IMG_6896-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142430339011337602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12Upsb2XXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Gvs_EClMFEM/s1600-h/IMG_7112-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12Upsb2XXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Gvs_EClMFEM/s200/IMG_7112-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142429793550490994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12UCsb2XWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/nLbiPMNH35E/s1600-h/IMG_6852-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12UCsb2XWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/nLbiPMNH35E/s200/IMG_6852-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142429123535592802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12Tvcb2XVI/AAAAAAAAADs/cqC6TKQQAKY/s1600-h/IMG_6832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12Tvcb2XVI/AAAAAAAAADs/cqC6TKQQAKY/s200/IMG_6832.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142428792823110994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;RECENT MILESTONES:&lt;/em&gt; Joshua is now a fast climber on the stairs. We have to keep the gate up at all times. We do, however, allow him to climb up on his own when we can be behind him and it is so much fun to watch! I believe his record time is under a minute. Also, on Friday evening Joshua was standing up holding onto my leg and then he decided like a big boy to just let go and stand on his own for quite some time. He did this several times in a row. Aaron and I were just laughing because it was evident he knew he was doing something new. :) I had a quick picture in my head of our son standing on his wedding day as a man. I'm enjoying every moment but I know he's going to grow up so fast! Our life truly is a vapor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5367065263996976830?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5367065263996976830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5367065263996976830&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5367065263996976830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5367065263996976830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-little-boy-is-growing-up-so-fast.html' title='Our little boy is growing up so fast!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R12XD8b2XcI/AAAAAAAAAEk/26H13ypdEQQ/s72-c/IMG_6858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-3058721157085050747</id><published>2007-11-28T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T11:21:05.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R02R1M9A-tI/AAAAAAAAADk/OuguEAwivsA/s1600-h/DSC03408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R02R1M9A-tI/AAAAAAAAADk/OuguEAwivsA/s200/DSC03408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137923093095840466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my Mom's birthday, I want to take this moment to honor her. I've heard it said that you cannot fully appreciate your mom until you become one yourself. It is true that I am just beginning to see how great a life of love and sacrifice my mom has and continues to live. Even to this day, she would rather be at home or at her children's homes serving. With joy, she tirelessly raised and trained all five of her children. I remember often my mom telling me that she treasured the years we were at home, knowing that the years would be short and that her home was her mission field. Often, I would see my mom on her knees, crying out to our Lord for strength, direction...praying that her children would come to know, love and serve Him as their Lord and Savior. My mom's life is a testimony that our God is faithful. I am reminded of these verses: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Therefore the LORD waits to be gracious to you,and therefore he exalts himself to show mercy to you. For the LORD is a God of justice; blessed are all those who wait for him" (Isaiah 30:18).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From of old no one has heard or perceived by the ear, no eye has seen a God besides you, who acts for those who wait for him" (Isaiah 64:4).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, thank you for serving the Lord faithfully and for giving your life so that He would be glorified through you. I love you and appreciate you! Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-3058721157085050747?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3058721157085050747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=3058721157085050747&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3058721157085050747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/3058721157085050747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/R02R1M9A-tI/AAAAAAAAADk/OuguEAwivsA/s72-c/DSC03408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-5468669160825658890</id><published>2007-11-20T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T11:46:42.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW</title><content type='html'>Well, even though I saw the sonogram at 6 weeks and it was clear that there were two babies in me...it has still been hard to believe. Now I have seen them for a second time...and it still seems hard to believe! :) I guess our state of shock should be ending in about 4-6 months. :) Okay, so are you ready for the real reason I'm posting this evening? I had my first appointment with the specialist today and was able, with joy, to have another peak at our babies...and even though I am only a little over 15 weeks, they were able to tell the gender. So are you ready??? The Lord has given us 2 more sons! Joshua has no idea what's coming but I'm sure he's going to have fun once they're here! I've been daydreaming today of things like big back yards and camping trips by a creek and making at least 3x as many biscuits for dinner... :) We are amazed &amp; excited. We also are feeling very aware of our complete weakness &amp; inadequacy...but even more aware of our great God, His sufficient grace and bountiful supplies of strength. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep us in your prayers as we venture into some very full, busy and rewarding years of raising three young men whom we pray will grow to love the Savior and live their lives for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; "As you do not know the path of the wind, &lt;br /&gt;or how the body is formed in a mother's womb, &lt;br /&gt;so you cannot understand the work of God, &lt;br /&gt;the Maker of all things." Ecclesiastes 11:5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5468669160825658890?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5468669160825658890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5468669160825658890&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5468669160825658890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5468669160825658890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/11/wow.html' title='WOW'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-5464538119812099964</id><published>2007-11-07T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T14:17:03.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Crawling ;)</title><content type='html'>OKAY...the long awaited news is here...yesterday Joshua pulled himself up in his crib and today he started crawling!  A big thanks goes out to his sweet cousins, Alyssa, Meredith &amp; Brooklyn as I'm sure they all inspired him this past weekend when he spent the night at their house.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzIMLw7E1KI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-Mhpxom_xBg/s1600-h/DSC04046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzIMLw7E1KI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-Mhpxom_xBg/s200/DSC04046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130176321779192994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzIMlQ7E1LI/AAAAAAAAADE/i3Y-EvwfGoY/s1600-h/DSC04045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzIMlQ7E1LI/AAAAAAAAADE/i3Y-EvwfGoY/s200/DSC04045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130176759865857202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzINkQ7E1NI/AAAAAAAAADU/J49UxnzA0q8/s1600-h/DSC04034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzINkQ7E1NI/AAAAAAAAADU/J49UxnzA0q8/s200/DSC04034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130177842197615826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(These pictures were taken on our family vacation this past June.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5464538119812099964?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5464538119812099964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5464538119812099964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5464538119812099964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5464538119812099964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/11/hes-crawling.html' title='He&apos;s Crawling ;)'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzIMLw7E1KI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-Mhpxom_xBg/s72-c/DSC04046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-5303376614323338428</id><published>2007-11-06T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:11:14.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationships - A Mess Worth Making</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzDJ7A7E1JI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QvyRrclrvGs/s1600-h/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzDJ7A7E1JI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QvyRrclrvGs/s200/book.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129821991272240274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As a church, we are going to be going through a book by Tim Lane &amp; Paul Tripp. It's called "Relationships - A Mess Worth Making." Here are some quotes that I wanted to share with you all. As you read these, keep in mind that we are able to show such mercy &amp; love towards others only as we ourselves have received mercy through the cross. "We love because he first loved us. If anyone says, 'I love God,' and hates his brother, he is a liar; for he who does not love his brother whom he has seen cannot love God whom he has not seen" (1 John 4:19-20).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Our relationships will never work according to our plan...This means that God will take us where we have not planned to go in order to produce in us what we could not achieve on our own." (p. 109)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God sends the uncomfortable grace of trial not to crush or discourage us, but to mature and refine us. ...It isn't enough to ask for the character you need to survive the difficulties of life and the weaknesses of the other person. We have been called to minister to the people that God, in his wisdom, has placed in our lives. He wants to use us as instruments of grace in their lives." (p. 110)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Encouragement is not just about making people feel and think better; it's about stimulating spiritual imagination. Encouragement gives struggling people the eyes to see an unseen Christ. ...We need eyes to see this one amazing reality: that we are Christ's and he is ours." (p. 113)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A relationship without mercy is a relationship lived outside biblical borders. ...two definitions of mercy: (1) Mercy is the kind, sympathetic, and forgiving treatment of others that works to relieve their distress and cancel their debt. Or (2) mercy is compassion combined with forbearance and action. ...What makes mercy merciful is a heartfelt compassion that results in some kind of action toward the other person." (p. 134-135)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-5303376614323338428?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5303376614323338428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=5303376614323338428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5303376614323338428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/5303376614323338428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/11/relationships-mess-worth-making.html' title='Relationships - A Mess Worth Making'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RzDJ7A7E1JI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QvyRrclrvGs/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2514694035106931780</id><published>2007-10-25T19:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T13:28:46.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR SALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RyE1Gg7E1GI/AAAAAAAAACg/99Qg2voz8_Q/s1600-h/w475h356-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RyE1Gg7E1GI/AAAAAAAAACg/99Qg2voz8_Q/s200/w475h356-7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125436236957537378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, our home is up for sale.  We are actually planning on moving somewhere smaller and less expensive.  Twins on the way and moving somewhere smaller?  Yes.  :)  I was so encouraged today listening to John Piper's message, "Don't waste your life."  (You can listen to it from his website: http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/ConferenceMessages/ByDate/1858_Dont_Waste_Your_Life/)  &lt;em&gt;If&lt;/em&gt; this world was all there was...&lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; our life merely consisted in the abundance of our possesions...this would not be a happy move.  But it is!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"These all died in faith, not having received the things promised, but having seen them and greeted them from afar, and having acknowledged that they were strangers and exiles on the earth. For people who speak thus make it clear that they are seeking a homeland. If they had been thinking of that land from which they had gone out, they would have had opportunity to return. But as it is, they desire a better country, that is, a heavenly one. Therefore God is not ashamed to be called their God, for he has prepared for them a city" (Hebrews 11:13-16). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details on our home you can email us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2514694035106931780?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2514694035106931780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2514694035106931780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2514694035106931780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2514694035106931780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-sale.html' title='FOR SALE'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RyE1Gg7E1GI/AAAAAAAAACg/99Qg2voz8_Q/s72-c/w475h356-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-2401512803931960170</id><published>2007-10-15T14:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T15:12:34.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121631560533169026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RxOwxMwCU4I/AAAAAAAAABI/MkitnqsvyBg/s200/Copy+of+IMG_3555-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We want to catch up up to pace a bit with big brother, Joshua. He was born 6 weeks early on Sept. 6th, 2006. He weighed 5lb, 5oz at birth. The above picture was taken on September 11th. He weighed only 4lb, 14oz at this point. These pictures were all taken by my very gifted sister, Cheryl. (Thanks Cheryl!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121634919197594530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RxOz0swCU6I/AAAAAAAAABY/vlsUoNtPDD0/s200/Picture+171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sept. 27th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121638552739926962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RxO3IMwCU7I/AAAAAAAAABg/zR1xtiO77Bk/s200/D2M_2068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; April 19th, 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121640360921158594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RxO4xcwCU8I/AAAAAAAAABo/-x8c3YOIDAs/s200/CRW_4636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;September 9th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;That's cupcake that you see all around his mouth. :) We had a family birthday party for him and that was when we gave the news that we were expecting another. (Little did we know that there were two on their way!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121642504109839314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RxO6uMwCU9I/AAAAAAAAABw/dBdVrqV7yFc/s200/IMG_4677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-2401512803931960170?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2401512803931960170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=2401512803931960170&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2401512803931960170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/2401512803931960170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/10/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/RxOwxMwCU4I/AAAAAAAAABI/MkitnqsvyBg/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_3555-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176842893542830133.post-471323800391851044</id><published>2007-10-12T10:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T14:09:37.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TWINS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Rw-W88wCU3I/AAAAAAAAABA/jyg69G6bWdw/s1600-h/OB(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120477275187467122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Rw-W88wCU3I/AAAAAAAAABA/jyg69G6bWdw/s200/OB(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We thought this blog may be a fun way to keep our family and friends up to pace with us.  As you can see, lots of changes are going on in our lives. :)  We are filled with faith and joy in our sovereign God. If we did not know that He was the one arranging our steps and apportioning our lot, we would have much to be anxious about. But we serve an awesome God! This is an invitation to follow along with us as we daily experience His grace and goodness through every joy, sorrow, blessing, trial and change!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176842893542830133-471323800391851044?l=untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/feeds/471323800391851044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176842893542830133&amp;postID=471323800391851044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/471323800391851044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176842893542830133/posts/default/471323800391851044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untilthelasttrumpet.blogspot.com/2007/10/as-you-can-see-lots-of-changes-are.html' title='TWINS!'/><author><name>Crystal Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00883611216142358012</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/_YV-gPjof9Kg/Rw-W88wCU3I/AAAAAAAAABA/jyg69G6bWdw/s72-c/OB(011).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
