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Name: Brianna Birthday: 11/25/1990 Gender: Female
Interests: A little bit of everything! My Redeemer, first and fore most~ Ben~ my wonderful family (Dad, Mom, 6 bros and 2 sis- Lord willing 3 more sisters and one bro sometime next fall/winter)~ missions~ Africa~ homemaking~ music (love music!)~ walking~ reading~ writing (particularly about Biblical womanhood, missions, and anything related to living out Christianity)~ gardening~ children~Lord of the Rings~Pride and Prejudice~ ….and many other things!

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Member Since:
10/11/2006
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| I wanted to let everyone know about a knew blog my fiance started: Fountain of Love There's some writings over there (mostly his so far- I'm hoping to reenter the scene after we get married, when I'll hopefully be able to devote more time to writing again!), as well as pictures. After the wedding, we're planning on putting wedding pictures up there- probably around the end of June.
Things here have been going well, and stayed extremely busy- we're down to 27 days before the wedding! Life in my family's been extremely busy, with still dealing with all the adjustments of 4 adopted siblings and everything with that and feeding an army. But- it's going well. 
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| Dear God,
So far today, I've done all right. I haven't gossiped, I haven't lost my temper, I haven't criticized or moaned. I haven't been snappy, grumpy, or nasty, selfish or indulgent. I'm glad about that. But in a few minutes, Lord, I'm going to get out of bed, and from them on I'm probably going to need a lot more help.
Amen
We found this prayer in a box of junk when we were going through our storage room several months ago. I got a kick out of, and thought some of you might as well. 
In the way of an update, the adoption saga continues, as more complications in Liberia arise- and our Liberian friend, Emmanuel, was unable to get a visa for a trip he was supposed to make to the States this week to speak at some conferences.
As far as everything else goes, life is good...and crazy...and the weather's nice. Gardening season is here, and I've been devoting some time to deweeding the strawberry patch, which is a disaster zone. Brielle's growing like a weed- I got to help a Mom with a 3 week old maybe and a few other littles last week, and realized just how big Brielle is, up to an 11 pounder. The best part of the spring though, of course, has been spending time with my man- and so far, I haven't gotten to do much of that, as our family was sick for a couple weeks, and he's been sick for the past 1 1/2 weeks... So much for warmer weather meaning no more illnesses... So, you could keep Ben in your prayers...
So....How's life with all of you out there?
Have a great week!
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This
seemed like a good opportunity to brag on my man- and I can't resist that……especially since he, or a
conversation with him, provides the inspiration for most of the articles I
write these days. Encouraging those
around us is a conversation we’ve had many, many times. Ben is incredible…and amongst many other
things, he’s a wonderful encourager. Of
me, yes, everyday- the biggest encouragement in my life…but it doesn’t stop
there, as he continually encourages others, as well- and was a blessing to me
many times long before either of us had any idea of what God was up to.
Encouraging Your Family
We take our family for granted so
often. Since we live with them, and
they’re always there, we often forget to take the time to thank them for all
they do for us. Our family is so vital,
and needs our encouragement. They need to
be reminded that you appreciate them- don’t just assume they know it.
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Our parents- they’re amazing! They pour their lives out for us. Have you thanked them recently? Have you named something you really appreciate
about them? It’s such a small thing, but
it can really mean a lot. It could be
something really small- thanking your Mom for taking the time to talk to you,
or your Dad for providing so well for your family.
You could also offer to take care of
some of their work for them, which is another aspect of encouragement. You might tell your Mom that you really
appreciate all she does for you, and so you want her to take a break while you
take over her duties for that day. Or
offer to clean out your Dad’s work area.
You could spend a Saturday filling the freezer with meals. Or wash the cars. You might write a note of thanks to your
parents. With a small amount of
creativity, the possibilities are endless.
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Our siblings need our encouragement,
too. Not flattery- not just making something
up. Each and every person has some good
in them- and generally a whole lot. I’ve
found it to be especially important to work hard at encouraging those who do
have a lot of “more visible” areas in their life to work on. I have a few siblings like that, and when
evaluating, have found that I’m not encouraging them very much. It’s all too easy to point out some of their
problem areas, but say nothing of the good in them. A little bit of encouragement would go a
whole lot further than constantly tearing them down!
Here’s one example: suppose you have
a sibling or child that really struggles with math. You could constantly focus on math and
improving in this area- but if you just focus on what they don’t know, it
wouldn’t take much to make them feel like an academic failure. If, however, they really excel with another
subject, balance it out- and don’t forget to tell them how great they’re doing
in other subjects. Maybe your sibling
loves to write, but has horrible grammar or spelling. Leave it alone! Encourage their creativity, and wait a while
before you begin working on grammar. You
can turn a writer into someone who despises writing pretty quick, just with
marking up the whole page, pointing out every grammatical error.
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Some of you are married, or
engaged. It’s been a great joy to devote
my life to trying to be an encouragement to my man. What a privilege to be his primary
encourager, to love him through his battles, to support him, to lift him up. As your husband’s helpmeet, you get to share
the journey with him- you get to hear about his ideas, and follow where he
leads your family. For the guys reading
this, some of the ideas get flipped around, but the principles stay the same-
my man is an amazing example of an encouraging husband(-to-be). Encouraging your spouse could come in many
different forms- sometimes it might be words, while others it could be through
serving, or through listening to and loving them, through showing how much they
mean to you. The person you commit the
rest of your life to is the most important person in your life. You’ll spend every day for the rest of your
lives together- so you’ll encourage- or discourage- this person more than any
other in your life. Together, you can
stand as a stronger unit than you were on your own, if you build each other
up. If not, you’re not going to have a
lasting impact on anyone in your life.
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Your kids…most of the same
principles from the sibling section could just be inserted here, so because of
that, and the fact I’m not a parent, I won’t say much on this aspect. I did want to add, though, that your kids need your encouragement. They thrive on it. It presses them on to great heights to be
told they’ve found favor with you. The
most important encourager in a child’s life is their parents. If they can’t find favor with you, and you
let peers and others outside the family be their encouragers, who do you think
they’ll turn to when they’re in trouble?
When they’re hurt? When they’re
confused? They’ll run to those they know
won’t condemn them- those who’ve encouraged and accepted them.
You can make your kids obey you for
as long as they’re under your rule. But
you can’t have their hearts unless they’re absolutely certain you love them
just the way they are, and that you can see the good in them.
A “good parent” won’t go to the
other extreme, spoil their children, and act as if they could do no wrong. Real love gives room for error, and loves in
spite of mistakes, but it also spurs you on to greater heights. An encourager will make you a better
person.
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So often, having an impact on people
outside of your family is viewed as much more important. That’s why we have this ministry and
that. Some of them are good, or can be-
but not if for one moment, they put your family down as of lesser importance. It’s your family whose lives you’ll spend the
rest of your life involved in- and it’s your family that you’ll have the
greatest impact on, for better or worse.
It’s a choice that’s up to you- will you build your family up, or tear
them down? If your little brother is
always being put down at home- if he’s told he’ll never succeed in life, just
because he’s mischievous and has an adventure streak, what do you think he’ll
end up being? There might be some, who
are very rare, that will succeed anyway.
But most? They’ll just be what
you expect them to…people that aren’t good for much, and won’t bother trying,
because there’s seemingly no use. What
about your husband? How can he follow
the dreams God’s given him with a nagging wife, always tearing him down, and
using every failure to remind him of why it wasn’t a good idea in the first
place? How about the workaholic husband,
who doesn’t have time for his family? A
wife needs her husband to be there for her, and kids need their dad. There’s the daughter, too…the daughter who
just isn’t there academically. The
daughter who grows up assuming she can’t learn anything…and will eventually
stop trying.
Amazing people, each with tons of
potential…but they need their family to see it in them. They have to know that they are worth a lot
to you. It’s simple- it takes a very
small amount of time. In fact, after
constantly focusing on in for a while, it’ll eventually just become a way of
life to build up, instead of tearing down.
I know I still have a long road to travel- it’s been a journey. None of us are perfect or ever will be- but
we can still be used for the better in the lives of those closest to us. Are you ready to join me?
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| Hello!
I wrote this 10 or so months ago, around last Easter....
As far as an adoption update: We were just told last week that only 2 of the kids have their passports, the other 2 are still waiting. We've been told this back and forth a few times. I thought, though, that they all had to have their passports in order for their stuff to be sent back to us so we could file our I-600, which we already have???? So, I don't know exactly where we're at... Please pray that a miracle can happen, and we can get them home before April, when a lot of our stuff (homestudy, fingerprints, etc.) expires.
The Miracle of the
Cross:
What Jesus Did For Me
I was listening (via radio) to
a sermon delivered to a tribal group, with the help of an interpreter. He shared something that really stuck out in
my mind- “The miracle of the cross is that there was no miracle.” Wow….simple, but profound. Have you ever thought of it like that?
Jesus
raised the dead to life, healed the lame, blind and deaf, and turned water into
wine. He could have called a host of angels to bring Him down from the
cross. He could have never allowed himself to be captured. He could
have never come in the first place.
He could have condemned us all
to hell (what we deserve). He could have, but He didn’t.
Have you
ever thought about how much physical pain and emotional torment Jesus went
through for you, and for me?
Having to be separated temporarily from God, because He was so laden
with my sin. The beatings.
Being spit on in the face. Having
a crown of thorns smashed on His head.
When He was so weak He could probably barely move, He was forced to
carry the heavy cross through the town (till all physical energy gave out), with people jeering at Him, and
probably throwing things. Then, having
nails pounded into His hands and feet.
Can you imagine having all your body weight held by the nails in your
hands and feet? The severe pain? Because of my sin. Because of yours.
Have you
thought about it lately? Would you go
through all of that for someone who hated you?
Not your best friend- someone who hated you. Someone who wanted to see you dead. And with your dying breath, would you say,
“Father, forgive them”? He was forgiving
you and me, as much as He was forgiving those there at the cross. It was our sin that put Him there. Jesus didn’t do it for the perfect man. He did it for me- someone who, before
redemption, was too sinful to touch God.
I John 4:10 says, “Herein is love, not that we loved God, but that he
loved us, and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.” This was love in the most tangible way.
He did it for me. By choice.
He didn’t have to, but He did…because He loved me, and because He loved
you. He’s given us a free gift- the gift
of eternal life spent with Him. Paid in
full, sealed with His blood. It’s the
costliest, most beautiful gift we could ever receive. We’ll never be able to pay for it…it’s a free
gift. Ephesians 2:8-9 states, “For by
grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of
God: Not of works, lest any man should boast.”
Most of you reading this have already
accepted Jesus’ gift. But maybe you
haven’t. It’s so simple, a free
gift. But it’ll change your life
forever. Once you accept it, you’ll
never be the same. The gift is already
paid in full. He loves you more than
anyone else ever will. Not many would go
through the pain Jesus did, for someone who hates them. The choice is up to you- will you take it or
leave it?
Maybe you’re a Believer who’s
forgotten what Jesus went through for you.
The excitement of being a “newborn” Christian has worn off. You’re busy with your life, and it’s been a
long time since you’ve given the cross much thought. Has “the cross” become a light thing to
you? It’s time to look back, to
remember. The most wonderful part of the
story is Sunday morning, when Jesus rose again.
It was because of this final factor that He was capable of giving us
eternal life. But may we never forget what He suffered to get
there. May we never set it aside as
“small”. May we never assume it was
“due” us.
We have the knowledge….now we must
share it! The price was too high for us
to hide this gift. I John 2:2 says, “And
he is the propitiation for our sins: and not for ours only, but also for the
sins of the whole world.” We have to
spread the Good News, and “tell the world that Jesus loves them.”
Have you thought about the cross
lately? Have you made Jesus your
King? Have you shared it with
others? Never get so busy you forget
what He’s done for you. Keep pressing
onward in Jesus’ Name!
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I'll continue to keep y'all updated on the adoption- at the moment I don't have any new news, other than our children's Father is ready to come in for his interview at any time, and Emmanuel, the one escorting our children home, is ready to do so once all the paperwork gets finished up. I'll let you guys know when they arrive- and I will try, very hard, to post a picture (especially for you, Bethany ), but I won't actually promise it...
Just Life!
Sometimes,
daily life gets drag-y. As you fall into
the monotony of daily life, the same thing over and over, in can become hard to
see what good you’re doing. Cleanup,
prepare a meal, clean the kitchen, change diapers, cleanup, prepare the next
meal, clean the kitchen, baths and bedtime for little ones, more cleanup,
preparing the next day’s school, and on the circle goes. I know, because I’ve been there. I’ve gotten discouraged, and wondered if my
life was counting for anything as I did the same things over and over again. In fact, I was there just yesterday. J
It wasn’t
long, though, before God started prodding, and reminding me once again of
what’s important- that reading The Story
About Ping for the millionth time was counting for something, because I was
building relationships with my little brothers.
Preparing a meal, especially with a certain little “helper” was a good
thing, because feeding your family nutritiously is a large part of nurturing
and caring for them. (As a side note:
Obviously, nurturing the family is the mother’s primary role. My mom plays a huge role in this, much larger
than I, as the queen of her home- we share the workload, meals is currently one
of my “territories”.) Cleaning up is a
good thing, because it’s turning the home into a haven, a resting place safe from
all the cares of the world. God works
through the little things, like our attitude in how we do something.
I read a
story once, about a family who had several small children. At church, the youngest started getting
fussy, and finally the mother had to take her out to feed her. She was feeling discouraged because she
really wanted to “worship God” but now felt she couldn’t, since she was stuck
out in the hallway with a fussy baby.
Then God showed her that she could
worship Him- that it’s not in singing and clapping your hands that you praise
God (though that is certainly one facet!), but in having an attitude that
glorifies Him in all that we do. I love
that picture of realizing that you’re worshipping God while you’re out in the
hall, bonding with your baby instead of sticking him in the nursery so you can
“focus on God”. It’s the little
things…and how we do them.
It’s in
taking two minutes to dance to a praise song with your preschoolers and
toddlers that you’re worshipping God.
It’s in creating a peaceful haven at home that you’re worshipping. It’s in letting the toddler help you, even
though it’ll take much longer. It’s in
letting go of self that you’re worshipping God.
It’s in diving headlong into the task He’s given you- to care for your
family- that you’re worshipping.
It’s not going out and doing some great thing. It’s not
being someone great, whose name and works everyone knows. It’s not
in getting a bunch of things done. It’s not
even in being perfect.
It’s simply in doing the small
tasks Christ has set before you, with a cheerful attitude as unto the
Lord. It’s about having an eternal
perspective- knowing what’s going to count in the Kingdom; what will last
forever. Your children will remember the
time you spent with them. They’ll
remember the delightful smells of home.
They’ll remember the atmosphere, and the type of Mom you were. That’s
what matters. Because someday, your
children are going to grow up. They’ll
start families of there own. They may
raise up another Godly generation, because of your influence and their home
life growing up. Or, they may turn and
run from it, because they saw how miserable you were, and don’t want their
children to grow up the same way. It’s a
choice- and it’s not just choosing to get the laundry done, it’s choosing to
affect many generations.
What choice will you make?
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