I recently finished an in-depth study of the book of Romans with an international Bible Study called Bible Study Fellowship. BSF has been a game-changer for me since I started 6 years ago. In-depth Bible study paired with Bible journaling has really helped me grow in my love for God's Word and my understanding of who God is and what His plans are for my life.

Each week of the study of Romans, the children in the program learn a "main truth" from the passage we are studying. I am a children's leader and end up memorizing these amazing truths as I teach them to the little ones. As I reflected on the study, the truth that kept coming to mind was "What God plans always happens."


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This truth was powerful to me because it gave me a lot of peace surrounding my pregnancy. I have a history of miscarriages and along with that comes a lot of anxiety and fear while I am pregnant. In the past, I have let fear take hold and have let lies fill my thoughts. Since the beginning of this pregnancy, I have prayed for God to fill me with joy, peace, and truth. The truth is, God's plans always happen! His purpose stands! Scripture also tells me that His plans are good and perfect. Focusing on these simple truths has really helped me have joy and peace during this pregnancy and also comfort for the pregnancies that didn't go the way I planned. There is purpose in it all! For the purpose of the LORD will stand! Hallelujah!

Since this truth is such a powerful one, I knew I wanted to document it in my journaling Bible. I decided to pair this joyful girl from the Hallelujah stamp set with a speech bubble. I then added my own hand lettering to boldly write out the main truth. Even though it was part of the Romans study, I put it next to Proverbs 19:21 because I just thought it was the perfect verse to go with this truth. I love these joyful girls from this stamp set! It was the perfect detail for this page and a wonderful way for me to document what God has taught me.

Hal came to Big Cat Rescue on September 20, 1993 from an auction where people dump animals that are unwanted. Hal has always been quite mischievous. Keepers have to very careful when cleaning his feeding block and water bowl as one of his favorite things to do is grab the water hose. If he is able to snatch it he will quickly chomp into it sending streams of water shooting out in every direction. Unlike most cougars, Hal actually likes the water and loves to chase water from the hose. He is very purrr-sonable and greets everyone who approaches his enclosure. Hal is also in love with his neighbor Tobi, whenever he sees her across the way he will chirp and meuww at her in a high pitch that seems odd coming from such a big boy. Tobi seems uninterested in his flirtatious vocalizations.

My heart is broken in a million pieces, and several of those pieces went with him. Run free Hally-boy, GOD has a hose for you to chew on. I can picture it in my mind you, running at top speed, no pain, whacking a blue ball around the tall grass in heaven.

Afton Tasler Feb 6, 2012

Although I have only been volunteering there for 10 weeks, I see how easy it is to become attached to these amazing cats!! Since I have started I knew that the health of Hal was deteriorating, but I find myself shedding a few tears for him. He was lucky to spend his life at the Big Cat Rescue with such incredible people, if he was not able to be in the wild. My heart goes out to Hal and everyone who mourns for his loss.

Unknown Feb 5, 2012

Hal was my bonus cat when I went out to read to my cats. Hal always came out when I was reading and laid down, tilted his head as if he know what I was saying. Thank you Hal for letting me get to know you and for being my bonus cat. I will miss you always especially when I go see my cats.

Over the course of their first three albums, Fall Out Boy followed a jaw-dropping arc: Their 2003 debut Take This To Your Grave was a mildly rugged bit of Warped Tour hardcore that got blown up to an IMAX version of itself on 2005's From Under the Cork Tree (that's the one with radio and MySpace staples "Sugar, We're Going Down" and "Dance Dance") and finally rode a rocket through the agit-pop ozone on 2007's Infinity on High. The band who made "Hum Hallelujah," the Leonard Cohen-winking album cut above, bears almost no resemblance to the one that banged out buzzy emo in Chicago basements. But that was always the plan, as the members of Fall Out Boy (and particularly bassist/lyricist/Internet penis icon Pete Wentz) were always thinking bigger. In fact, the band had already signed their major label deal when they put their first album out on Fueled By Ramen; Island allowed Take This To Your Grave to come out on an indie in order to bank some credibility, an age-old tactic that was also practice by fellow Chicago band Smashing Pumpkins a generation earlier.

Those stylistic and commercial leaps were calculated, but I find them no less laudable; in fact, if I had a band, that's exactly the journey I would want me group to follow with its opening triptych: a mildly unpolished debut followed by a reach for an arena-sized brass ring and finally settling on a blast of hybrid pop weirdness. There's nothing particularly revolutionary about Infinity on High (it's not like it's OK Computer or anything), but when it came out in 2007 it carried with it a bit of surreality that neither the emo devotees nor the top 40-listening newcomers knew how to process. It feels typical now (just about every band on Alt Nation sounds like their trying to ape the electronic punk mishmash of Infinity), but people were confused by its odd structures and chest-thumping swoop.

I still get a charge out of hearing the hook of "Hum Hallelujah," but it's a simulacra of a real, deeper feeling. (I recognize this as a problem with me, not with Wentz and the gang.) When Weezer's "El Scorcho" pops up on a playlist, I appreciate it both on an objective level (because it is a well-constructed bit of garage pop) and on a deeply personal one (because I am internally transported back to the thrill of discovering the song, diving into Pinkerton, and using the track as fuel to help me get over a girl). It's fundamental nostalgia, gently brushing against an old bit of my psyche and illuminating a mild throb in my memory. When I listen to "Hum Hallelujah," I get that same kind of satisfaction, but my brain has to make an active leap to get there. I am essentially projecting the song into my own past, and recognizing that if it had existed alongside some of the other songs that were actually there in real time, then it would have the same effect on me now. I'm essentially tricking myself into believing that "Hum Hallelujah" was a part of my youth even though it absolutely was not.

Why am I able to fool myself like this? Most likely because I recognize that a handful of Wentz's lyrics would be the sort of phrases I would have scribbled in the margins of my AP Government notes and possibly tried to pass off as my own turns of phrase. I guarantee that 16-year-old Kyle would think that "I thought I loved you/ It was just how you looked in the light" was a brutal burn, and he would have daydreamed about getting a tattoo with the line "One day we'll be nostalgic for disaster." (If you couldn't tell by any of this, 16-year-old Kyle was a complete asshole.) Ironically, the lyrics of "Hum Hallelujah" keep me from fully enjoying the song as an adult. In high school, I would have forgiven the line "A teenage vow in a parking lot/ Til tonight do us part," but now today it just feels clunky and leaden. "Hum Hallelujah" makes me feel it without feeling it, but I'll take a pristine fake if I don't have to think about it.

I had so many symptoms, like mood swings and food cravings, that I found an e-newsletter for expectant moms: whattoexpect.com. I felt funny lying, so I registered Bob's name - Roberta. Under due date, I put Feb. 3. That's what we were told, so I wasn't lying.

Roberta, I mean Bob, logged in. ''Welcome to the wonderful - and sometimes wacky - world of pregnancy hormones!'' He read that they were making me weepy. Plus, in a second, I could go from elated to furious. They advised not to take my fluctuating moods personally. I tenderly kissed his neck. He was having a hard time reading, with me eating behind him, shouting, ''Cake mine!'' while using my other arm to hold his neck in a headlock.

I followed him, grabbed his salad and tasted it. ''Delicious.'' I kissed his forehead. But then the crying continued. ''Don't cry, Bob. It won't be long.'' Then I panicked, ''What if I deliver in a taxi?''

''They said sex helps induce labor. Ready?'' He didn't seem ready. ''I want this thing out of me!'' I started breathing hard. ''These are breathing exercises - for labor. If I hyperventilate, get me a paper bag.'' He got one and put it over my head.

Bob and I have ''our'' song. Her eyes close while I sing, ''I'll be loving you ... always.'' She nestles in the safety of my arms. ''With a love that's true ... always.'' I breathe in very slowly so I savor her sweet puppy breath. ''And if a bee should sting you, remember, 'Days may not be fair ... always.''' Her tiny body twitches in dreamland. ''That's when I'll be there ...

Are you a Sunday Praiser? Maybe an in the showers singer? How about a walking down the street singing? However you do it, remember there is always tome for God and never a wrong time to raise it up. You are blessed, even in the middle of the storm. Give him thanks always.

Gracious God, thank you for the gift of song. Thank you giving us the ability to praise you. Take away our embarrassment and shyness that stop is from raising up a Hallelujah. You are the King above all kings. The one lifts us up in the middle of the storm. You are a Good, Good Father. Amen

- This morning, I wanna talk about the word hallelujah. Hallelujah. I was thinking about the word hallelujah this week, and where I first learned it. And I think where I first learned the word hallelujah was in VBS as a little kid. I remember sitting on pews in the church, and they had a few kids over here on this side, and they had a few kids over here on this side, and they sang a song that went something like this, hallelu, hallelu, hallelu, hallelujah praise yes the Lord, you know it, right? And when you got to your part you stood up, and then you'd sit down while the other person said praise the Lord and then in the middle, it kind of switches, 'cause it goes, praise ye the Lord, hallelujah, and everybody would mess that up, even though it's not that hard. 152ee80cbc

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