<?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-7300820280680221070</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:30:29.451-07:00</updated><category term='halloween'/><category term='beach'/><title type='text'>Summer Bliss</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10122366943668806367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SJuKbKqelcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dSXTnveNb6c/s1600-R/IMG_0461.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300820280680221070.post-5714617124501462603</id><published>2010-05-26T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T19:45:43.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE summer</title><content type='html'>It has literally been years...yes, years...since I've last blogged.  I've never been the blogging type.  But I've decided to change that starting with this summer.  Wanna know why?  Because this summer is going to go down in the history books as THE Summer.  When we get so old that we begin to shrink instead of grow, when we think those cute sweaters with kittens hand sown on them are actually flattering, when we get a rush from driving 10 miles under the speed limit...we will think back to this summer and our hearts will beat just a little bit faster.  Those warm cuddly feeling will stir in our bellies and we will smile at the moments of being young and alive.  You might be wondering why I keep saying "we".  Well, honestly, I'm sick of hearing and saying "I".  Everything is always about I or me.  I want this summer to embody the ideal of us.  Of We.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, WE need to come up with ideas and start generating the feeling of the true spirit of being young and alive!  Let's do it!  Let's make this summer...THE Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idea #1&lt;br /&gt;Go to the Train Tracks.  There is nothing like standing two feet away from a magnificent train as is passes by, whirling your hair around your face.  You can feel the strength of it pass through you from head to toe.  It's nothing less than exhilarating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3chhcoaNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OeK0JvS0dxI/s1600/IMG_7577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3chhcoaNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OeK0JvS0dxI/s400/IMG_7577.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475775190424643794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3chIi4xxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0D0W2t26X8c/s1600/DSC_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3chIi4xxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0D0W2t26X8c/s400/DSC_1206.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475775183739995922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3cg6siwrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2gaRgKaNSf0/s1600/DSC_1205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3cg6siwrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2gaRgKaNSf0/s400/DSC_1205.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475775180022399666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3cgmxynLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UBh-exgSA3k/s1600/DSC_1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3cgmxynLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UBh-exgSA3k/s400/DSC_1202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475775174675700914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300820280680221070-5714617124501462603?l=christinsites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/feeds/5714617124501462603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300820280680221070&amp;postID=5714617124501462603' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/5714617124501462603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/5714617124501462603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-kind-of-wonderful.html' title='THE summer'/><author><name>Christin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10122366943668806367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SJuKbKqelcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dSXTnveNb6c/s1600-R/IMG_0461.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/S_3chhcoaNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OeK0JvS0dxI/s72-c/IMG_7577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300820280680221070.post-7452737909789495429</id><published>2008-11-13T17:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:57:30.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY9sIjRvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/x47xmnu7Zew/s1600-h/IMG_9889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY9sIjRvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/x47xmnu7Zew/s400/IMG_9889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268324218447283954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday we all loaded up the trucks and trekked out to Big Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY9OrebvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kTu1iN2QgvY/s1600-h/IMG_9894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY9OrebvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kTu1iN2QgvY/s400/IMG_9894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268324210540703474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY8pzYzbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-QEcUBzr9fA/s1600-h/IMG_9912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY8pzYzbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-QEcUBzr9fA/s400/IMG_9912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268324200641777074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY8foWoxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0dBgQorR0zA/s1600-h/IMG_9915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY8foWoxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0dBgQorR0zA/s400/IMG_9915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268324197911143186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The waves were huge and sooo much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY8FjkRLI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-QOZMHhPVPo/s1600-h/IMG_9932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY8FjkRLI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-QOZMHhPVPo/s400/IMG_9932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268324190911743154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I realized that all I have been putting up are fun pictures of us on the beach.  And a lot people think its all just laying on the beach and a big vacation.  But it really isn't at all.  We are going pretty much non-stop all week everyday.  The only free time we have is on the weekends.  So here is my schedule to give you a little better idea of what I do everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my schedule for my 3 months in Maui:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7am – breakfast&lt;br /&gt;7:45am – leave for worship&lt;br /&gt;8am – worship&lt;br /&gt;9:30am – chapel talks&lt;br /&gt;10am – lecture&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm – lunch&lt;br /&gt;1:30pm – work duties (hospitality)&lt;br /&gt;5pm – dinner&lt;br /&gt;6pm – house meeting/cleaning&lt;br /&gt;7pm – lecture&lt;br /&gt;9pm – Base quiet time (meaning we have to start being more quiet because of the neighbors)&lt;br /&gt;10pm-boys have the leave the main house (where the girls sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7am – breakfast&lt;br /&gt;8am – missions moments&lt;br /&gt;9am – quiet time&lt;br /&gt;10am – lecture&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm – lunch&lt;br /&gt;1:30pm – community outreach&lt;br /&gt;5pm – dinner&lt;br /&gt;6pm – DTS intercession&lt;br /&gt;7pm – growth group&lt;br /&gt;9pm – Base quite time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7am – breakfast&lt;br /&gt;8am – apologetics/basic Christianity&lt;br /&gt;9am – quiet time&lt;br /&gt;10am – lecture&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm – lunch&lt;br /&gt;1:30pm – outreach prep&lt;br /&gt;5pm – dinner&lt;br /&gt;9pm – Base quite time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7am – breakfast&lt;br /&gt;8am – base intercession&lt;br /&gt;9am – quiet time&lt;br /&gt;10am – growth group&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm – lunch&lt;br /&gt;1:30pm – work duties&lt;br /&gt;5pm – dinner&lt;br /&gt;7pm – lecture&lt;br /&gt;9pm – Base quite time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7am – breakfast&lt;br /&gt;8am – base worship&lt;br /&gt;9:30am – chapel talks&lt;br /&gt;10am – lecture&lt;br /&gt;12pm – processing&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm – lunch&lt;br /&gt;5pm – dinner&lt;br /&gt;9pm – Base quite time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300820280680221070-7452737909789495429?l=christinsites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/feeds/7452737909789495429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300820280680221070&amp;postID=7452737909789495429' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/7452737909789495429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/7452737909789495429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/2008/11/saturday-we-all-loaded-up-trucks-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Christin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10122366943668806367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SJuKbKqelcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dSXTnveNb6c/s1600-R/IMG_0461.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SRzY9sIjRvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/x47xmnu7Zew/s72-c/IMG_9889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300820280680221070.post-5988467935061629727</id><published>2008-11-02T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:35:14.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-Cw6aHlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fWK6WemBRCo/s1600-h/IMG_9873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-Cw6aHlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fWK6WemBRCo/s400/IMG_9873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264213231653232210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I'm FINALLY getting around to writing another entry on this blog thing.  Wow, a lot has happened so i'm going to try and summarize.  To start off with this lovely picture of my Norwegian friend, Corina (above).  Yesterday, we had "Manny's Mustache Marathon" which is a 7 mile marathon that we had but the requirement to run was a mustache.  Since this month was "Overgrown October", where none of the guys shaved ALL month, it was easy for them.  The girls on the other hand just drew one on.  I didn't actually run in the marathon because i knew i would just beat everyone since i run ALL the time, and i didn't want to make anyone jealous sooo....yea (sarcastic voice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now, Halloween!! All the students here are divided into work groups and we have work duties 2 days a week.  I'm on hospitality where we clean and bake.  So for Halloween we decided to make some ghost cupcakes for our DTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-CX6rwcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N70Alc0Lvrs/s1600-h/IMG_9867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-CX6rwcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N70Alc0Lvrs/s400/IMG_9867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264213224943501762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-B_ZdFEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xvHsHVWeznY/s1600-h/IMG_9866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-B_ZdFEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xvHsHVWeznY/s400/IMG_9866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264213218361676866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Me and Johanna made "Ghosts in the Graveyard".  They were so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-BkvWJyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NCOBUhtAGYQ/s1600-h/IMG_9857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-BkvWJyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NCOBUhtAGYQ/s400/IMG_9857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264213211205740322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Rachael Whaby.  She is the girl leader on my outreach team.  Her mom sent all the girls on our team wigs for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-BFBZF9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/mqM3A1ZQyK0/s1600-h/IMG_9850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-BFBZF9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/mqM3A1ZQyK0/s400/IMG_9850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264213202691495890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend me and my 2 Canadian friends, Amy and Ashley, snuck into a nice hotel and laid by the pool all day.  It was awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49IAQaz6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/oRK0zdSek0Y/s1600-h/IMG_9834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49IAQaz6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/oRK0zdSek0Y/s400/IMG_9834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264212222159802274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I prayed for so long before I came to YWAM for God to put some really awesome friends in my life and he really did answer.  Everyone here is amazing.  I really feel like I've made some lifelong friends.  It really is awesome when people come together with the same goal and learn and grow together in their faith.  There really is nothing like it.  This is Amy.  And the other girl in the next picture is Ashley.  She's going on outreach with me! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49HpD_h8I/AAAAAAAAADw/9_ZptSCYCu4/s1600-h/IMG_9830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49HpD_h8I/AAAAAAAAADw/9_ZptSCYCu4/s400/IMG_9830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264212215933667266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ5BCReOZJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-I0m80cLHyM/s1600-h/IMG_9835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ5BCReOZJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-I0m80cLHyM/s400/IMG_9835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264216521748407442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49HBM5reI/AAAAAAAAADo/v0Bd3c75qp4/s1600-h/n1358027032_136694_8213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49HBM5reI/AAAAAAAAADo/v0Bd3c75qp4/s400/n1358027032_136694_8213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264212205233614306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went surfing!!! It was so amazing.  I stood up twice! I'm pretty much a pro now. P.S.-you can't tell in this picture but the waves are bigger than they look...kind of. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47aMGGfoI/AAAAAAAAADY/_RuMnwY5QEA/s1600-h/n505534754_887138_4862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47aMGGfoI/AAAAAAAAADY/_RuMnwY5QEA/s400/n505534754_887138_4862.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264210335552142978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46LcuZMiI/AAAAAAAAACw/Bl4ektHEXNI/s1600-h/IMG_9670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46LcuZMiI/AAAAAAAAACw/Bl4ektHEXNI/s400/IMG_9670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264208982806442530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After surfing we went to Black Rock, where we climbed and jumped off cliffs!  SO FUN!&lt;br /&gt;Thats Stephen and Kyle jumping off and the rest of us standing waiting to jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47YprTMLI/AAAAAAAAAC4/QpaplmeJOn0/s1600-h/IMG_9724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47YprTMLI/AAAAAAAAAC4/QpaplmeJOn0/s400/IMG_9724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264210309133054130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;80's Night!  We had a big dance party one night and everyone dressed up in 80's clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47Z2griVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0nRh7M4su3k/s1600-h/IMG_9816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47Z2griVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0nRh7M4su3k/s400/IMG_9816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264210329758042450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my ever-glorious outreach team.  Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47ZYRxC3I/AAAAAAAAADI/pcXD1Nrszuk/s1600-h/IMG_9802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47ZYRxC3I/AAAAAAAAADI/pcXD1Nrszuk/s400/IMG_9802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264210321642425202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We like to have bon-fires here.  At night it actually gets kind of chilly so camp fires are always a good way to warm the soul.  We roast marshmellows and Gus (my Scottish friend) breaks out the guitar and we all sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47Y7Z00uI/AAAAAAAAADA/vM2fgnmHWQM/s1600-h/IMG_9768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ47Y7Z00uI/AAAAAAAAADA/vM2fgnmHWQM/s400/IMG_9768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264210313891599074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is at Cafe Desime.  It has the best crepes you will ever put in your mouth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46LNhghkI/AAAAAAAAACo/7o-erAQWMVY/s1600-h/IMG_9645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46LNhghkI/AAAAAAAAACo/7o-erAQWMVY/s400/IMG_9645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264208978725865026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beach Day!  One day our whole DTS loaded up the vans and we headed to the beach all day!  we had a cook-out and everything.  There were so many of us we pretty much took up the whole beach. haha.  And we saw a HUGE seal.  I knoticed this large brown thing in the water about 6 feet from a group of us in the water and pointed it out at exactly the time that it started moving twoard us.  We all screamed our heads of and were tumbling over each other to race out of the water.  It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46KnCny-I/AAAAAAAAACg/iLqumdpzExo/s1600-h/IMG_9592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46KnCny-I/AAAAAAAAACg/iLqumdpzExo/s400/IMG_9592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264208968395770850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the video store.  It's about a 10 minute walk from our house.  This is where we go to get our candy fix.  Especially the girls.  haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46KFUrXpI/AAAAAAAAACY/uVK-v3bzBjE/s1600-h/IMG_9575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46KFUrXpI/AAAAAAAAACY/uVK-v3bzBjE/s400/IMG_9575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264208959344696978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto "Exodus".  So the first day we get there we go to opening night, which was a big dinner and party for us.  At the end of it our leaders told us we were going on a camping trip the next morning.  But the only thing we could bring were the clothes we were wearing and a sleeping bag.  No toothbrush or makeup or even doederant!  Nothing!! We stayed in the middle of NOWHERE for 3 days.  All we were fed was Ramon Noodles and plain Oatmeal.  EW!  At first i had no idea why they were doing this.  But then i realized the point by the end.  They took us away from al our comforts.  We literally had to depend each other which was a great way to get know each other.  Since we didn't have phones or computers or even nice clothes and makeup we got to really know each other for who we are.  It was really awesome.  Hard and uncomfortable at first but it was so good. Then the last day we decided to have a mud fight.  Well, the boys decided to and here are the results. You can't tell in this picture but the entire back of my head is covered in mud.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46J_cozHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ESGgZEKfurE/s1600-h/n48904047_42997361_3028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ46J_cozHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ESGgZEKfurE/s400/n48904047_42997361_3028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264208957767470194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my whole DTS after "Exodus".  I love these people!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49G9D6j3I/AAAAAAAAADg/2ngzAsUjNUQ/s1600-h/n12101491_38479397_506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ49G9D6j3I/AAAAAAAAADg/2ngzAsUjNUQ/s400/n12101491_38479397_506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264212204122181490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now it's been about 6 weeks since I've been here.  God is seriously showing me new things everyday.  The speakers are amazing and teaching me new things that i never would have even thought about.  Even though i miss home, i would not change my decision to come here for anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300820280680221070-5988467935061629727?l=christinsites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/feeds/5988467935061629727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300820280680221070&amp;postID=5988467935061629727' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/5988467935061629727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/5988467935061629727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Christin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10122366943668806367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SJuKbKqelcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dSXTnveNb6c/s1600-R/IMG_0461.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SQ4-Cw6aHlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fWK6WemBRCo/s72-c/IMG_9873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300820280680221070.post-5130036348912747989</id><published>2008-09-18T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:43:15.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning.</title><content type='html'>Aloha yall.  So I left good ole Tennessee to come bunk with 18 others girls and 10 boys.  I walked into the room and behold ALL the girls stay in ONE room.  Yep.  3-story bunk beds. And guess who's on top? Me. Of course.  This is a view looking at my bunk.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMq1XPIz2I/AAAAAAAAABw/YW_HTaWAdMo/s1600-h/IMG_9570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMq1XPIz2I/AAAAAAAAABw/YW_HTaWAdMo/s320/IMG_9570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585087075700578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a view from up 50 feet on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMrPNeySHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DEW1fOIqtaw/s1600-h/IMG_9555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMrPNeySHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DEW1fOIqtaw/s320/IMG_9555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585531133577330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is seriously beautiful here.  The house here is really nice. We even have our own pool!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMr_Glmf3I/AAAAAAAAACA/SEfi_fUozU4/s1600-h/IMG_9558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMr_Glmf3I/AAAAAAAAACA/SEfi_fUozU4/s320/IMG_9558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247586353916837746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing i realized is that i never really knew the meaning of the phrase "There's No Place Like Home".  There really isn't.  It is fun living with a bunch of girls though.  There is always something going on or someone to talk to.  Vollyball is a big sport here and we have a net set up in the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMtDeQKbeI/AAAAAAAAACI/Oynas8nrvWs/s1600-h/IMG_9559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMtDeQKbeI/AAAAAAAAACI/Oynas8nrvWs/s320/IMG_9559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247587528500473314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing that God has really shown me since i've been here is that i don't think i ever fully relied on him because i never really had to.  i mean, always looked to him and tried to do what he wanted me to do.  But here i don't have anything.  i don't have my family or friends or home.  No comforts.  I fully had to rely on God because i had nothing else.  And I think thats something you can't fully comprehend until you do move out or are put in a circumstance where you have nothing.  It's like i've taken a step up.  It's pretty cool.  I do love it here. And it's getting better everyday.  I'm excited to see what God has planned for me and all of us as a whole. WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300820280680221070-5130036348912747989?l=christinsites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/feeds/5130036348912747989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300820280680221070&amp;postID=5130036348912747989' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/5130036348912747989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300820280680221070/posts/default/5130036348912747989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinsites.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning.'/><author><name>Christin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10122366943668806367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SJuKbKqelcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dSXTnveNb6c/s1600-R/IMG_0461.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QosNYvLWwq8/SNMq1XPIz2I/AAAAAAAAABw/YW_HTaWAdMo/s72-c/IMG_9570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry></feed>
