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		<title>Diary of a Single Woman, Volume 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 04:08:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ronnica</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My journal entry, dated October 30, 2009 Last night in the midst of one of my typical adventure dreams (in this one I was a part of a group being held hostage) there was a tender moment (can a fake &#8230; <a href="http://ignoranthistorian.com/2009/11/diary-of-a-single-woman-volume-1/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>My journal entry, dated October 30, 2009</em></p>
<p><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-2617" title="diary" src="http://ignoranthistorian.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/diary-300x225.jpg" alt="diary" width="300" height="225" />Last night in the midst of one of my typical adventure dreams (in this one I was a part of a group being held hostage) there was a tender moment (can a fake moment be tender?) that sticks with me.</p>
<p>In the midst of the hostage situation, I had my head on a man&#8217;s shoulder as we played with each other&#8217;s hands.  It was something so small, but that&#8217;s the desire of my heart&#8230;to simply be with someone, even if it&#8217;s in the midst of a crazy situation (though preferably not that crazy situation).</p>
<p>I long for that day when there&#8217;ll be someone there, all the while knowing that day may never come.  Yet I hope in God, trusting His judgment on the matter to be better than my own, asking Him to remove selfish ambitions from my heart.  Not that it&#8217;s not right and good for me to desire a husband&#8211;it is&#8211;but it&#8217;s not right for me to desire it more than I desire God Himself, more than I desire to follow Him.</p>
<p>So as I continue in this adventurous time in my life, I lean on Him, trusting Him to be enough.</p>
<p>&#8220;For the LORD God is a sun and shield;<br />
The LORD gives grace and glory;<br />
No good thing does He withhold from those who walk uprightly.<br />
O LORD of hosts,<br />
How blessed is the man who trusts in You.&#8221;</p>
<p>- Psalm 84:11-12</p>
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		<title>Timely Meditations</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 12:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ronnica</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is my journal entry from last night: I&#8217;ve had a downright awful attitude today. I&#8217;ve been incredibly testy and out-of-sorts. It&#8217;s possible that there&#8217;s some PMS involved, but I&#8217;ve never been this bad before.The real problem? I&#8217;ve strayed from &#8230; <a href="http://ignoranthistorian.com/2008/12/timely-meditations/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is my journal entry from last night:</p>
<p><em>I&#8217;ve had a downright awful attitude today.  I&#8217;ve been incredibly testy and out-of-sorts.  It&#8217;s possible that there&#8217;s some PMS involved, but I&#8217;ve never been this bad before.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>The real problem?  I&#8217;ve strayed from God.  I&#8217;ve allowed good things: school work, graduation, blogging, friends, fun, and celebration to get in the way of spending regular time with God.  It&#8217;s not that this time is a secret happy button, but it is a firm foundation to rest the entirety of my day upon.  It tells me what&#8217;s up and down, orienting me to God and His Kingdom purposes.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>Lord, help me to reset my priorities, desires, and thoughts to the defaults that you have set up for optimum performance.  guide my steps, moment by moment, that I may be ever walking closer to you.  Wrap me in Your love that I may not seek the empty pleasures found elsewhere.  Be my light and my hope, my ever-present help in times of temptation.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>Help me to live a life according to Your truth by the guidance of Your Holy Spirit.  May your light shine through me, and cleanse me from any sin that dampers it.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>&#8220;But I have trusted in your lovingkindness,</em><br /><em>My heart shall rejoice in your salvation.</em><br /><em>I will sing to the LORD,</em><br /><em>Because He has dealt bountifully with me.&#8221;</em><br /><em>- Psalm 13:5-6</em></p>
<p><em>Yes, Lord, You have dealt bountifully with me.  Here I am complaining about the smallest things, when You have provided me for not only my needs, but also for so many of my wants and desires.  When I look around at all you&#8217;ve blessed me with materially, I am reminded of all the other ways You bless me too: with Your very presence in my life, with friends and family, with a church to minister and grow alongside.  How can I take all this for granted?</em></p>
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