<?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-2873013519492900905</id><updated>2012-01-30T11:56:54.454-05:00</updated><category term='eyes'/><category term='Baking'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='Phillies'/><category term='books'/><category term='Family'/><category term='God'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Music'/><category term='patients'/><category term='random'/><category term='death'/><category term='bizarre'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='Broadway'/><category term='Max Lucado'/><category term='running'/><category term='people'/><category term='Restaurants'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Food'/><category term='sports'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='New Years'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='fear'/><category term='James MacDonald'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>Chronicles of a Work in Progress</title><subtitle type='html'>Ever-changing for the Everlasting</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>133</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3576328202761221790</id><published>2012-01-30T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T11:56:19.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>How would you love someone without prayer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I woke up in the middle of the night recently with this rather odd question in mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How would you love someone without prayer?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what would it look like if you loved someone but couldn't pray for that person?&lt;br /&gt;It was a puzzle to me.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't figure out what it would look like. &lt;br /&gt; Love without being able to pray feels depressing and frustrating, like trying to tie a knot with gloves on.&lt;br /&gt;I would be powerless to do the other person any real good.&lt;br /&gt;People are far too complicated; the world is far too evil; and my own heart is too off center to be able to love adequately without praying.&lt;br /&gt;I need Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;- A Praying Life &lt;/i&gt;by Paul E. Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3576328202761221790?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3576328202761221790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-would-you-love-someone-without.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3576328202761221790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3576328202761221790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-would-you-love-someone-without.html' title='How would you love someone without prayer?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-4003785625647106639</id><published>2012-01-28T12:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T11:56:54.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;" If you are not praying, you are quietly confident that time, money, and talent, are all you need in life."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-&lt;i&gt;A Praying Life&lt;/i&gt;, Paul E. Miller &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-4003785625647106639?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/4003785625647106639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2012/01/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4003785625647106639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4003785625647106639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2012/01/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6072760735681940517</id><published>2011-08-21T22:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T22:31:19.110-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>I've Been Feeling Disconnected . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8carex="68"&gt;&lt;header class="page_title col_12 " role="banner"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="col_9 in" closure_uid_8carex="153"&gt;&lt;div class="byline" closure_uid_8carex="85"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="byline" closure_uid_8carex="85"&gt;. . . and reading this gives me peace that I can never stray too far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="byline" closure_uid_8carex="85"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="byline" closure_uid_8carex="85"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_8carex="143"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do You Feel Spiritually&amp;nbsp;Dull?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="manuscript" closure_uid_8carex="83"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8carex="158"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8carex="84"&gt;John Bunyan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8carex="84"&gt;Sometimes when my heart has been hard, dead, slothful, blind, and senseless, which indeed are sad frames for a poor Christian to be in, yet at such a time, when I have been in such a case, then has the blood of Christ, the precious blood of Christ, the admirable blood of the God of Heaven, that run out of His body when it did hang on the Cross, so softened, livened, quickened, and enlightened my soul, that truly, reader, I can say, O it makes me wonder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/doctrine-law-grace-unfolded-discourse/dp/1171117604/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313976588&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_8carex="164" style="color: #ab1013;"&gt;The Doctrine of the Law and Grace Unfolded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (London, 1708), 183.; Taken from the&lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/blog/posts/do-you-feel-spiritually-dull--2"&gt; Desiring God&lt;/a&gt; blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="byline" closure_uid_8carex="85"&gt;Praying a very selfish&amp;nbsp;prayer tonight: asking&amp;nbsp;for passion, growth,&amp;nbsp;repentance, and wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6072760735681940517?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6072760735681940517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-been-feeling-disconnected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6072760735681940517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6072760735681940517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-been-feeling-disconnected.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Feeling Disconnected . . .'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5394819402187373774</id><published>2011-08-04T12:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T12:58:13.911-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"Because sin entered the world, there is emotional distress and disappointment with other people and with ourselves too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set expectations for what our lives should look like and then stress out when we aren’t as successful as we think we should be, or our bodies don’t look as good as we want them to, or we still struggle with bad habits or addictions that we know we should have overcome by now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that doesn’t mean we should stop striving for Christlikeness; it just means we need to adjust our expectations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world we live in is not heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not perfect, and it never will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not perfect, and we never will be while we’re alive on this earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_dtk0tx="83"&gt;So give yourself and everyone around you a break, and remember to thank God for his grace in this broken world."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_dtk0tx="80"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Rick Warren in "The Daily Hope: &lt;em closure_uid_dtk0tx="79"&gt;The Emotional Costs of Sin"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5394819402187373774?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5394819402187373774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/08/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5394819402187373774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5394819402187373774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/08/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8241099176484711408</id><published>2011-06-30T00:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T00:13:10.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Something Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Driving back tonight, lost in thought and half listening to the radio,&amp;nbsp;I had&amp;nbsp;one of those tugging&amp;nbsp;of the&amp;nbsp;heart moments&amp;nbsp;when this&amp;nbsp;chorus and song started filling my car's airwaves&amp;nbsp;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey now, this is my desire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consume me like a fire, 'cause I just want SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To touch me, I know that I'm in reach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause I am down on my knees, I'm waiting for... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y8cvqqQB_lQ?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8241099176484711408?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8241099176484711408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/06/something-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8241099176484711408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8241099176484711408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/06/something-beautiful.html' title='Something Beautiful'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Y8cvqqQB_lQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3659682674381911339</id><published>2011-06-21T22:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:15:36.098-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It was a long overdue BFF kind of weekend at some good eateries in Philly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st up....a belated birthday dinner for my best friend at one of Philly's top Thai restaurants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;TAMARIND&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;117 South St.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19147&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T - 215-925-2764 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;www.tamarindsouthstreet.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd was a pleasant outdoor Monday morning brunch with my other best friend visiting Philly from "oh so glamorous NYC" =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant is in a bit of a sketchy area in up and coming Northern Liberties, but a cute place nonetheless.....not to mention it was also in Philly Mag's "Best Brunch Spots in Philadelphia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZl4YetZcBQ/TgFO4O-KSII/AAAAAAAAF7o/bKc7EQYm5uA/s1600/honey+sitneat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZl4YetZcBQ/TgFO4O-KSII/AAAAAAAAF7o/bKc7EQYm5uA/s200/honey+sitneat.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="pgs_middle_right_middle_top"&gt;							&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Honey's Sit ‘N Eat						&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;800 North 4th Street&lt;br /&gt;Philadelphia, PA &lt;br /&gt;215-925-1150&lt;br /&gt;http://www.honeys-restaurant.com/ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3659682674381911339?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3659682674381911339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-eats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3659682674381911339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3659682674381911339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-eats.html' title='Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZl4YetZcBQ/TgFO4O-KSII/AAAAAAAAF7o/bKc7EQYm5uA/s72-c/honey+sitneat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5503150728386351027</id><published>2011-06-09T14:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:25:12.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>The power of POWER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{Side Note: I was going to post something else today (something silly I'll have to share later)&amp;nbsp;and realized I had&amp;nbsp;a few&amp;nbsp;drafts saved that I've never posted....not quite sure what I was waiting for.&amp;nbsp; I wrote this particular one&amp;nbsp;sometime in March after the Japan earthquake.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's terrifying and heartbreaking&amp;nbsp;to listen&amp;nbsp;to the news these days. Currently the world has their eyes on Japan as they deal with the aftermath&amp;nbsp;of a 9.0&amp;nbsp;earthquake, the tsunami, and now the threat of nuclear catastrophe.&amp;nbsp; As I was watching the events unfold on TV, tears began to well as they showed images of people&amp;nbsp;and their lives&amp;nbsp;washed instantly away with one shake of the earth and one wave of the sea. Powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature is powerful and with these events we get jolted into remembering just how destructive and powerful its forces can be.&amp;nbsp; Just look at all the craziness planet earth has experienced in the past 10 years, the numerous earthquakes, hurricanes, tsunamis, volcanic activity, and so on.&amp;nbsp; But somehow&amp;nbsp;I compartmentalize these massive powers of nature as something different or more than what the Lords power is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I was having dinner with a high schooler&amp;nbsp;and she was telling me about&amp;nbsp;some high school drama, and after suggesting&amp;nbsp;prayer as a step to changing her situation, she said, "I don't see how God could possibly change all this and make things better." I instantly thought, "Seriously!?! You don't think God, the ruler and creator of the universe, could change&amp;nbsp;this teeny tiny little&amp;nbsp;problem you're having in school."&amp;nbsp; Thankfully I didn't say that out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, I am guilty of thinking exactly&amp;nbsp;the way she does.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;feel like with certain situations, I've gotten to a point where they feel&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;hopeless, that I don't see how God could possibly change things .....and as a result I stop praying about it.&amp;nbsp; And if I'm not asking, it's because I don't really believe that He can change things.&amp;nbsp; Then you&amp;nbsp;see the&amp;nbsp;stories about Japan, and Haiti, and Katrina, and so on and so forth. And you realize the wielding and unyielding&amp;nbsp;power that God possesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just how&amp;nbsp;powerful&amp;nbsp;do I really believe&amp;nbsp;is God's power?&amp;nbsp; If&amp;nbsp;I believe&amp;nbsp;He's powerful enough to control these events in nature, why do I keep doubting and living like He's not powerful enough to change me, my sins, or my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I chuckled when&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;high schooler was telling me about her woes, I have to believe that God is chuckling quite&amp;nbsp;a bit at silly old me and my woes as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5503150728386351027?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5503150728386351027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/06/power-of-power.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5503150728386351027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5503150728386351027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/06/power-of-power.html' title='The power of POWER'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-4980876159595642398</id><published>2011-05-10T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:52:49.930-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Remind yourself that . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is too short to wake up with regrets. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So love the people who treat you right. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgive the one's who don't. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe everything happens for a reason. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you get a second chance, grab it with both hands. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If it changes your life, let it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody said life would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-4980876159595642398?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/4980876159595642398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/05/remind-yourself-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4980876159595642398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4980876159595642398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/05/remind-yourself-that.html' title='Remind yourself that . . .'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-9158814424818731902</id><published>2011-04-28T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T16:02:06.565-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops; What if Your healing comes through tears; What if a thousand sleepless nights are what it takes to know You’re near; What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Laura Story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-9158814424818731902?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/9158814424818731902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9158814424818731902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9158814424818731902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8328809953077518799</id><published>2011-04-22T12:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T12:55:12.130-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A little less than Holy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few friends were over for dinner last night and I said something like, "It just doesn't feel like Holy Week this year." The silliness of what I said made me chuckle&amp;nbsp;after the words left my mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;Holy Week feel like? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's that I'm &lt;em&gt;feeling&lt;/em&gt; a little less than holy these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the point of today, isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;AM&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;a lot less than holy. &lt;br /&gt;But because of today's sacrifice, my sins aren't&amp;nbsp;counted against me.....regardless&amp;nbsp;of if I happen to be feeling holy or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But because of his great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in transgressions—it is by grace you have been saved (Eph. 2:4-5).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Amen to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8328809953077518799?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8328809953077518799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-less-than-holy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8328809953077518799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8328809953077518799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-less-than-holy.html' title='A little less than Holy'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3534162651736707547</id><published>2011-04-20T12:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T12:39:03.453-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Had dinner last night out in the boonies of PA at an&amp;nbsp;old world restaurant&amp;nbsp;with a pretty interesting history:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Over two hundred years ago The Washington House was a small farmhouse built on an ancient Lenni Lenape trail. Owned by Mr. Jan Jenson, it sat on land deeded from William Penn to Mr. Thomas Freame, who transferred 102 acres to Jenson in 1735. The property was later purchased by Samuel Sellers who enlarged the building and made it into a tavern. Henceforth, both the hotel and the town were known as “Sellers Tavern”. The site became a town center, serving as the first Post Office, hotel, and stagecoach stop for the long journey between Bethlehem and Philadelphia. It is rumored that the Liberty Bell and the men who carried it to safety in Allentown stayed here during the Revolutionary War.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In 1856 the tavern was sold to the North Pennsylvania Railroad who added the ornate Victorian bar and the distinctive cupola. The original front bar was destroyed during prohibition and replaced with the current one when prohibition was repealed, the back bar remaining original. Because of the building’s importance in the founding of Sellersville, the property is included in the Pennsylvania Inventory of Historic Homes."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyx_hmaSwrI/Ta8I-u_buSI/AAAAAAAAFnk/whBmj-RJQkk/s1600/washHouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyx_hmaSwrI/Ta8I-u_buSI/AAAAAAAAFnk/whBmj-RJQkk/s320/washHouse.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner here was fun last night because in addition to the&amp;nbsp;restaurant's small town charm and good food, we enjoyed a live bluegrass band with quite a bit of personality =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Washington House Restaurant &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;136 N. Main Street, Sellersville PA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;215-257-3000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonhouse.net/home/"&gt;http://www.washingtonhouse.net/home/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3534162651736707547?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3534162651736707547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-eats_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3534162651736707547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3534162651736707547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-eats_20.html' title='Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyx_hmaSwrI/Ta8I-u_buSI/AAAAAAAAFnk/whBmj-RJQkk/s72-c/washHouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1236000812585265825</id><published>2011-04-18T23:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:00:31.414-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Sushi AND Karaoke anyone? &lt;br /&gt;Head over to this neat place in the heart of Chinatown....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yakitori Boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;211&amp;nbsp;N 11 St&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19107&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(215) 923-8088&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yakitoriboy-japas.com/"&gt;http://www.yakitoriboy-japas.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1236000812585265825?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1236000812585265825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-eats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1236000812585265825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1236000812585265825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-eats.html' title='Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-636796121696470102</id><published>2011-04-05T22:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:09:58.538-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The Year of "I Do's"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;2011 is the year of weddings for me.&amp;nbsp; After going to so many weddings, and being a person with my own issues and emotions in regards to marriage, sometimes the whole day can make me feel a bit uncomfortable and uneasy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Fortunately this year, I really am joyful and thankful for the unions I do get to witness, mainly because these people are near and dear to my heart.&amp;nbsp; They include old friends, new friends, siblings, and to top it all off, an island wedding =).&amp;nbsp; I think why I am so excited to celebrate is because in most of these cases, I know how the Lord has worked in bringing these people together, and it’s such a blessing and encouragement to me to see how the Lord does answer prayer. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I’m attending a wedding (my 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; of 5 this year) this weekend, and while I was perusing the website of the beautiful couple, this song from Alison Krauss was playing in the background ….just a beautiful song to enjoy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QjsjZWlRVvo?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-636796121696470102?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/636796121696470102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/year-of-i-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/636796121696470102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/636796121696470102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/04/year-of-i-dos.html' title='The Year of &quot;I Do&apos;s&quot;'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QjsjZWlRVvo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7915811529695047936</id><published>2011-03-24T10:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:27:39.974-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>I'm Letting Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Trying very hard to let go of my life's plans, ideas, and expectations .... and just LIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;I’m letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Of the life I planned for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;And my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Losing control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Of my destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Feels like I’m falling and that’s what it’s like to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;So I’m letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;This is a giant leap of faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Trusting and trying to embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;The fear of the unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Beyond my comfort zone . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Giving in to your gravity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Knowing You are holding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;I’m not afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Feels like I’m falling and that’s what it’s like to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Feels like I’m falling and this is the life for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;- "I'm Letting Go" Lyrics by Francesca Battistelli &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;from the album My Paper Heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7915811529695047936?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7915811529695047936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-letting-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7915811529695047936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7915811529695047936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-letting-go.html' title='I&apos;m Letting Go'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6762811902776259066</id><published>2011-03-23T09:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:29:27.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>The $625 Cookbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I love cooking, but I love collecting cookbooks even more. I have a pretty sizeable collection but I&amp;nbsp;don't spend nearly enough time in the kitchen to justify a purchase like this.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That doesn't mean I'm&amp;nbsp;not super&amp;nbsp;curious about what's inside the pages of probably one of the most expensive cookbooks ever . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modernistcuisine.com/"&gt;http://modernistcuisine.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-W7Px9-WUIpI/TYnyUfw6-WI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/UYkS8Bqb5Hg/s1600/ModernistCuisine_on_white_lo_angle_cropped.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-W7Px9-WUIpI/TYnyUfw6-WI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/UYkS8Bqb5Hg/s320/ModernistCuisine_on_white_lo_angle_cropped.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2,438 pages over 5 volumes&lt;br /&gt;* 43 pounds&lt;br /&gt;* 3 years in the making&lt;br /&gt;* 26 chapters covering topics like food safety to the physics of food and water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“A visual roller coaster through the world of food and cook­ing tools ... For the pro­fes­sional chef, mod­ernist or not, it will be an invalu­able ref­er­ence. For the cook­ing geek with $625 to spare ($467.62 online), it will be end­less fun. As a phys­i­cal object it is remark­able; some­times I found myself sim­ply star­ing at the block of books.... Nothing seems to have been spared on the qual­ity of the photo repro­duc­tion, on heavy stock with solid bind­ing.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;—&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Ruhlman, The New York Times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“A masterpiece...the most impor­tant cook­book of the first ten years of the 21st cen­tury.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;—&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gourmand World Cookbook Awards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“To describe Modernist Cuisine as 'a cook­book' is a bit like describ­ing Mount Everest as a hill. With 2,438 pages, 3,216 full color pho­tographs and 1.1 mil­lion words, Modernist Cuisine will surely be the longest, most thor­ough exam­i­na­tion of food ever pub­lished.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;—&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kenji Lopez-Alt, Gourmet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6762811902776259066?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6762811902776259066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/625-cookbook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6762811902776259066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6762811902776259066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/625-cookbook.html' title='The $625 Cookbook'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-W7Px9-WUIpI/TYnyUfw6-WI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/UYkS8Bqb5Hg/s72-c/ModernistCuisine_on_white_lo_angle_cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7728273041796508744</id><published>2011-03-20T09:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T09:53:13.260-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><title type='text'>The kind of flowers you wanna eat . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-s31YfxJyFPc/TYYFB-N76TI/AAAAAAAAFiI/mCrJUy-lHTE/s1600/cupcake+bouquet+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-s31YfxJyFPc/TYYFB-N76TI/AAAAAAAAFiI/mCrJUy-lHTE/s400/cupcake+bouquet+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was my&amp;nbsp;first attempt at a red velvet cupcake bouquet for a good friend's&amp;nbsp;bridal shower yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll definitely be making more of these. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7728273041796508744?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7728273041796508744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/kind-of-flowers-you-wanna-eat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7728273041796508744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7728273041796508744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/kind-of-flowers-you-wanna-eat.html' title='The kind of flowers you wanna eat . . .'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-s31YfxJyFPc/TYYFB-N76TI/AAAAAAAAFiI/mCrJUy-lHTE/s72-c/cupcake+bouquet+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5589641812868400606</id><published>2011-03-16T23:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T08:19:38.415-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Why some, not others?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Early this morning we got a phone call from India that my first cousin was clinging for life on a ventilator after&amp;nbsp;being found passed out on&amp;nbsp;the street.&amp;nbsp; Late this evening, we&amp;nbsp;received news&amp;nbsp;that he passed away, likely&amp;nbsp;due to severe liver damage.&amp;nbsp; For the past several years he&amp;nbsp;had been&amp;nbsp;fighting a losing battle against&amp;nbsp;alcoholism and depression.&amp;nbsp; He was a bachelor in his early 40's, a pilot by trade, and was expected to go places with his life.&amp;nbsp; I remember him as a smart, handsome, charming guy who was always looking to make people laugh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the details of his life to know what started his downward spin.&amp;nbsp; But what I think about is that we both come from&amp;nbsp;the same&amp;nbsp;family.&amp;nbsp; In&amp;nbsp;particular from&amp;nbsp;the same&amp;nbsp;grandfather&amp;nbsp;who really&amp;nbsp;loved and worshipped&amp;nbsp;the Lord.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A prayerful man that would send each of his grandchildren off with a personal prayer and blessing before we would leave his sight.&amp;nbsp; A man that I distinctly remember praying for his future generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in saying all this,&amp;nbsp;it makes me&amp;nbsp;think about why the Lord chooses to intervene in some lives, and not others? Why has he honored the prayers of my grandfather for&amp;nbsp;a few of his grandchildren, and&amp;nbsp;not all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not questioning the Lord, because I know His ways are beyond my understanding, but tonight&amp;nbsp;I'm just wondering, why Lord did I hear your call, and not&amp;nbsp;him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5589641812868400606?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5589641812868400606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-some-not-others.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5589641812868400606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5589641812868400606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-some-not-others.html' title='Why some, not others?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5480708517298027249</id><published>2011-01-23T07:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:01:22.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TTwjrmXwWtI/AAAAAAAAFf0/vtK6bqsi980/s1600/biba-logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TTwjrmXwWtI/AAAAAAAAFf0/vtK6bqsi980/s200/biba-logo.png" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;perfect place to relax on a friday night with some good friends, good food, and good wine......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIBA WINE BAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3131 Walnut Street&lt;br /&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19104&lt;br /&gt;(215) 222-2422&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibawinebar.com/"&gt;http://www.bibawinebar.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5480708517298027249?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5480708517298027249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-eats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5480708517298027249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5480708517298027249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-eats.html' title='Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TTwjrmXwWtI/AAAAAAAAFf0/vtK6bqsi980/s72-c/biba-logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5210057774353716384</id><published>2011-01-12T19:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T07:43:43.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Do you feel more loved by God because He makes much of YOU, or because He enables you to make much of HIM."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- John Piper &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting to the Bottom of your Joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5210057774353716384?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5210057774353716384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/01/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5210057774353716384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5210057774353716384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2011/01/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8319964373911721623</id><published>2010-12-19T22:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T22:54:54.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already time for the 2010 office Christmas party!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TQ7Qc9CrfTI/AAAAAAAAFfk/GUNAXDTwQts/s1600/office+party2010+281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TQ7Qc9CrfTI/AAAAAAAAFfk/GUNAXDTwQts/s320/office+party2010+281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all filled our stomachs with some really good sushi at:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miraku Japanese Restaurant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="adr" id="yls-dt-adr" rel="vcard:adr"&gt;             &lt;span class="street-address"&gt;1121 Bethlehem Pike, #80&lt;/span&gt;,            &lt;span class="locality"&gt;Spring House&lt;/span&gt;,            &lt;span class="region"&gt;PA&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;span class="postal-code"&gt;19477&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(215) 643-0100&lt;span class="adr" id="yls-dt-adr" rel="vcard:adr"&gt;&lt;span class="postal-code"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TQ7RSXgpOSI/AAAAAAAAFfo/Z9O08iCsEqo/s1600/office+party2010+277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TQ7RSXgpOSI/AAAAAAAAFfo/Z9O08iCsEqo/s320/office+party2010+277.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="adr" id="yls-dt-adr" rel="vcard:adr"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8319964373911721623?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8319964373911721623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-eats_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8319964373911721623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8319964373911721623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-eats_19.html' title='Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TQ7Qc9CrfTI/AAAAAAAAFfk/GUNAXDTwQts/s72-c/office+party2010+281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-436150988399075888</id><published>2010-12-13T15:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:00:26.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>I started reading a new book a few days ago and honestly if I could quote every other sentence, I would, it's that good. Allow me to share one&amp;nbsp;sentence that struck a chord with me: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The very thing we are afraid of, our brokenness, is the door to our Father's heart.&amp;nbsp; -&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Paul Miller, &lt;i&gt;A Praying Life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-436150988399075888?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/436150988399075888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/quotable-quotes_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/436150988399075888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/436150988399075888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/quotable-quotes_13.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2862301083503162644</id><published>2010-12-06T07:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T07:20:13.149-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too many of us are not living our dreams because we are living our fears.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Les Brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2862301083503162644?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2862301083503162644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2862301083503162644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2862301083503162644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8401053916764492718</id><published>2010-12-03T21:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T21:44:29.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats</title><content type='html'>I haven't done a Good Eats post in awhile.....so I'm gonna attempt to remember some of the good&amp;nbsp;places I've&amp;nbsp;dined at over the past couple months ....I just love&amp;nbsp;sharing good food&amp;nbsp;with y'all&amp;nbsp;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhkg2rQe9I/AAAAAAAAFeY/sm2c0BRYk9Y/s1600/valanni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="72" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhkg2rQe9I/AAAAAAAAFeY/sm2c0BRYk9Y/s200/valanni.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had my birthday dinner here, and everything (and I mean everything) was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The menu is a seamless blend of Mediterranean and Latin influenced small and large plates of seasonal specialties."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valanni * 1229 Spruce Street * Philadelphia, PA 19107&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;215.790.9494 * &lt;a href="http://www.valanni.com/"&gt;http://www.valanni.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhoTaI97wI/AAAAAAAAFeg/a4MiVYA57kQ/s1600/farm.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhoTaI97wI/AAAAAAAAFeg/a4MiVYA57kQ/s1600/farm.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhn7uyQc3I/AAAAAAAAFec/SytUOx0sLeY/s1600/farmicia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhn7uyQc3I/AAAAAAAAFec/SytUOx0sLeY/s200/farmicia.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The emphasis is on great tasting food and beverages crafted from local, organic, and artisanal producers."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARMiCiA Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;15 S. 3rd Street&lt;br /&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19106&lt;br /&gt;215.627.6274&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.farmiciarestaurant.com/"&gt;http://www.farmiciarestaurant.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhqxV8YsgI/AAAAAAAAFek/R5ca7nLe3NE/s1600/noche.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhqxV8YsgI/AAAAAAAAFek/R5ca7nLe3NE/s200/noche.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This restaurant wasn't at all what I expected it to be when I walked in, but&amp;nbsp;it ended up being a really low-key place to chill with some&amp;nbsp;good pizza and sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOCHE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1901 CHESTNUT STREET&lt;br /&gt;PHILADELPHIA, PA 19103 &lt;br /&gt;PHONE: 215.568.0551&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.noche215.com/"&gt;http://www.noche215.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPmj2R8CW1I/AAAAAAAAFew/97yJ5VJWhNU/s1600/TYM_7284.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPmj2R8CW1I/AAAAAAAAFew/97yJ5VJWhNU/s1600/TYM_7284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vintage Bar and Bistro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;129 S. 13th Street Philadelphia, PA 19107&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;215.922.3095&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vintage-philadelphia.com/index.html"&gt;http://www.vintage-philadelphia.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of us came here for a wine tasting class, but we were more impressed and blown away by how good the food was . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Vintage&lt;/strong&gt; focuses on wine and the food that it complements. We offer over 60 wines by the glass and another twenty or so by the bottle. Our wines represent regions, countries and varietals from around the world chosen for their taste and character."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPmSTvEcPnI/AAAAAAAAFeo/U916VyBffxo/s1600/crumbs_logo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPmSTvEcPnI/AAAAAAAAFeo/U916VyBffxo/s1600/crumbs_logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And finally I'll end with something sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in NYC for a weekend taking some classes and right across from Bryant Park was the Crumbs Bakery . . .&amp;nbsp;just awesomely delicious cupcake concoctions :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPmhZRbbWnI/AAAAAAAAFes/a351EomGfeQ/s1600/4_cupcake_smores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPmhZRbbWnI/AAAAAAAAFes/a351EomGfeQ/s200/4_cupcake_smores.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Crumbs Bake Shop&lt;br /&gt;Bryant Park &lt;br /&gt;43 West 42nd St (5/6th Ave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crumbs.com/"&gt;http://www.crumbs.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8401053916764492718?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8401053916764492718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-eats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8401053916764492718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8401053916764492718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-eats.html' title='Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TPhkg2rQe9I/AAAAAAAAFeY/sm2c0BRYk9Y/s72-c/valanni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-9013367766276331220</id><published>2010-12-01T13:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T08:30:54.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>A Time for Everything</title><content type='html'>We're coming up on the last month of 2010, and looking back, this year has been filled with a lot of good things and&amp;nbsp;a lot of difficult situations I could not have imagined. But as I start to end this year, I find myself back to a state of neutrality.&amp;nbsp; Despite&amp;nbsp;the past year's&amp;nbsp;many ups and downs, I feel like God has kept me mentally and emotionally grounded, something I'm extremely grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take a look back at your own&amp;nbsp;life, it's amazing to see everything you experience as a human being living on this earth....there's the good, the bad, and the ugly.&amp;nbsp; We have seasons in our&amp;nbsp;life and&amp;nbsp;I've noticed amongst my friends and my&amp;nbsp;family, some&amp;nbsp;are experiencing great joy, and some experiencing personal struggle.&amp;nbsp; Whether you find yourself in a season of&amp;nbsp;happiness or a season of sorrow, it's important to remember it&amp;nbsp;is just that....a season, a temporary circumstance that will change whether it be good or bad. Though seasons change, one thing remains the same:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;. . .we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Romans 8:28&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find such hope and joy&amp;nbsp;in that! Do you?&amp;nbsp;God knew everything I would experience before I was even conceived. Of course I'm human, and I question His timing and why He allows certain things, but there's hope in knowing that God's timing is perfect, that I can't come up with&amp;nbsp;a better plan for my life than He already has.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no matter what season you're currently in, remind yourself that God is in control....and as is it is written in Scripture, there is a time for everything:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Time for Everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ecclesiastes 3: 1-8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt; For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; a time to be born, and a time to die;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; a time to kill, and a time to heal;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to break down, and a time to build up;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; a time to weep, and a time to laugh;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to mourn, and a time to dance;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt; a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt; a time to seek, and a time to lose;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to keep, and a time to cast away;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; a time to tear, and a time to sew;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 &lt;/strong&gt;a time to love, and a time to hate;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time for war, and a time for peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-9013367766276331220?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/9013367766276331220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-for-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9013367766276331220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9013367766276331220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-for-everything.html' title='A Time for Everything'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-904710634209077150</id><published>2010-11-14T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T19:16:55.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>JJ Heller - What Love Really Means</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PgGUKWiw7Wk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/PgGUKWiw7Wk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-904710634209077150?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/904710634209077150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/11/jj-heller-what-love-really-means.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/904710634209077150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/904710634209077150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/11/jj-heller-what-love-really-means.html' title='JJ Heller - What Love Really Means'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7258757232397924026</id><published>2010-11-07T08:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T11:15:07.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Reminders...</title><content type='html'>I was looking through some of my old journaling this past week and I came across a devotional that&amp;nbsp;I had read about a year ago today.&amp;nbsp; It was very pertinent to&amp;nbsp;things going on in my life at the time.&amp;nbsp; More recently, I&amp;nbsp;shared it with two friends as an encouragement&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;things they are&amp;nbsp;dealing with&amp;nbsp;in their own lives, but re-reading this just&amp;nbsp;reminded me that I need to&amp;nbsp;align my thoughts&amp;nbsp;with these&amp;nbsp;truths again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For you have been my hope, O Sovereign Lord, my confidence since my youth. From birth I have relied on you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Psalms 71:5-6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the psalmist asked God to be a refuge and rescuer in Psalm 71, he boldly proclaimed his dependence on the Sovereign Lord. When we feel weak-kneed and lack confidence, we are most open to relying on God. The Bible gives us affirmation after affirmation of God's strength in the face of our limited ability: "I can do everything through Him who gives me strength" (Philippians 4:13). "Nothing is impossible with God" (Luke 1:37). "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness" (2 Corinthians 12:9). Nothing silences the voice of timidity as powerfully as the voice of Scripture. If you find yourself in a new situation today, make sure you don't rely on your own limited talents or skills, but that you place your unshakable confidence in the limitless God. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7258757232397924026?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7258757232397924026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/11/reminders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7258757232397924026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7258757232397924026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/11/reminders.html' title='Reminders...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3807197144348509817</id><published>2010-10-12T19:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:34:38.879-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Timeless . . .</title><content type='html'>I heard this song today in the grocery store of all places and it just brought me back. It had come out my freshman year&amp;nbsp;of high school and definitely had made an impact on me at the time.&amp;nbsp; Doing a little research on the song, I found out&amp;nbsp;that the songwriter,&amp;nbsp;Martin Page, wrote this in the midst of a "spiritual journey."&amp;nbsp; Although I can't say we're on the same journey, the song does make me think about my particular journey, about the ups and downs and everything in between....I guess that's what makes it timeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eIa9UEXd98Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/eIa9UEXd98Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3807197144348509817?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3807197144348509817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/10/timeless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3807197144348509817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3807197144348509817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/10/timeless.html' title='Timeless . . .'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2489701874176663610</id><published>2010-09-21T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T10:51:03.046-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James MacDonald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>The Power of the Holy Spirit</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I look for guidance in all the wrong places.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's crazy how much&amp;nbsp;I rely on me, myself, and I to get me through difficult situations and circumstances.&amp;nbsp; I forget&amp;nbsp;that there's an&amp;nbsp;amazing&amp;nbsp;power freely given to me to overcome&amp;nbsp;any sin and any worry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this post from James MacDonald&amp;nbsp;yesterday morning and am reminded of&amp;nbsp;this power that is freely given to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Every good thing God wants to shower on your life comes through the instrumentality of the Holy Spirit. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fruit of the Spirit, understanding of God's Word, love of worship, strength in a trial, grace to forgive, compassion for the lost, comfort in heartache, boldness in witnessing, power in ministry; all of this is yours when you live the Christian life in the Spirit's power."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;- James MacDonald&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen to that!&amp;nbsp;The key word I often fail to understand here is "everything".&amp;nbsp; The Holy Spirit can guide me in everything.&amp;nbsp; It's a wonder why I make things so difficult and continue to use my&amp;nbsp;own devices when the Lord asks us, even implores us,&amp;nbsp;to trust in the Holy Spirit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2489701874176663610?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2489701874176663610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/09/power-of-holy-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2489701874176663610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2489701874176663610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/09/power-of-holy-spirit.html' title='The Power of the Holy Spirit'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8223199709450676838</id><published>2010-08-19T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:38:46.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Worry . . .</title><content type='html'>something I've been doing in overtime lately....the following&amp;nbsp;are some thoughts on the subject&amp;nbsp;from a article I recently read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do you know what the greatest help has been for me when it comes to anxiety? It is this truth: "Worry is sin". When we are anxious it shows that we really don't trust God. It means that either I believe God is not capable or that God does not care. Neither is true. So when I realize that I am beginning to be filled with anxiety I ask myself an important question, "Do I trust God, or don't I?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Rev. Bruce Goettsche&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8223199709450676838?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8223199709450676838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/08/worry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8223199709450676838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8223199709450676838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/08/worry.html' title='Worry . . .'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8921005707770692218</id><published>2010-07-31T21:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:24:50.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Wrong believing brings fear. Right believing brings faith."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8921005707770692218?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8921005707770692218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/07/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8921005707770692218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8921005707770692218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/07/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-208380110378597729</id><published>2010-07-17T21:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T21:14:20.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>More than words . . .</title><content type='html'>Since getting my new car and getting an initial free subscription to XM radio....I am now thoroughly hooked to satellite, something I swore I wouldn't do and&amp;nbsp;had vowed to myself&amp;nbsp;I would&amp;nbsp;cancel once&amp;nbsp;my free subscription was up....no willpower I tell you, none whatsoever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So part of the reason I'm hooked&amp;nbsp;is because I'm listening to&amp;nbsp;two particular&amp;nbsp;stations that are strictly dedicated to the 80's and 90's. And without fail, I frequently get nostalgic emotions from songs that were part of my youth.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I can remember exactly what I was thinking 15 to 20 years ago when I hear these songs.&amp;nbsp; At least for me, it's a strange&amp;nbsp;bizarre giddy feeling when&amp;nbsp;I remember things from my childhood and teenage years.&amp;nbsp; This one came up today on my drive back from work...tell me it's not the most perfect song for a beautiful summer evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/viQWJUoRG50&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&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/viQWJUoRG50&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-208380110378597729?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/208380110378597729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-than-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/208380110378597729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/208380110378597729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-than-words.html' title='More than words . . .'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5898766516302901069</id><published>2010-06-20T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:41:25.469-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;"If you look for truth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;you may find comfort in the end; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;if you look for comfort you will not get either comfort or truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;only soft soap and wishful thinking to begin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;and in the end, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;despair."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;- C. 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2515329707298355446?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2515329707298355446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/good-eats-raw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2515329707298355446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2515329707298355446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/good-eats-raw.html' title='Good Eats - RAW'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/TBrUUgv73AI/AAAAAAAAFY8/0epTFU8DoKA/s72-c/mm_rawsushisakelounge.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6990093046837329087</id><published>2010-06-16T10:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T10:54:33.971-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patients'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>A comedy sketch on ....well....eye doctors</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v8GMFkc3iSA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/v8GMFkc3iSA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I've probably thought everything that he said the doctor was saying during his eye exam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6990093046837329087?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6990093046837329087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/comedy-sketch-on-welleye-doctors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6990093046837329087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6990093046837329087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/comedy-sketch-on-welleye-doctors.html' title='A comedy sketch on ....well....eye doctors'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6763098819726717159</id><published>2010-06-15T23:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:42:33.454-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Experience: that most brutal of teachers. But you learn, my God do you learn. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;- C. S. Lewis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6763098819726717159?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6763098819726717159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/experience-that-most-brutal-of-teachers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6763098819726717159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6763098819726717159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/experience-that-most-brutal-of-teachers.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2551315534585192747</id><published>2010-06-09T23:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:58:24.985-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Identity Crisis</title><content type='html'>In bible study tonight, we were&amp;nbsp;discussing&amp;nbsp;how we see ourselves and our identity,&amp;nbsp;in view of God's holiness.&amp;nbsp; And the question was asked, "What do you think is the look on God's&amp;nbsp;face when he&amp;nbsp;thinks of you&amp;nbsp;right now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the first to answer, and I answered&amp;nbsp;with my honest gut reaction,&amp;nbsp;I said&amp;nbsp;"disgust." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see&amp;nbsp;God's heavenly&amp;nbsp;face filled&amp;nbsp;with disgust. Disgust at dealing with the same sins, disgust at my lack of faithfulness, disgust at my lack of trust, disgust at everyday struggles, disgust with my hypocrisy, and so on and so forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I read this: "If you imagined God as anything but &lt;strong&gt;overjoyed&lt;/strong&gt; with you, you have fallen into a performance mindset.&amp;nbsp; Because the gospel truth is: &lt;strong&gt;In Christ, God is deeply satisfied with you&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, satisfied with me?? Not only satisfied, but overjoyed??&lt;br /&gt;Ha, yeah right!&amp;nbsp; I can understand it intellectually, but I can't grasp it emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is&amp;nbsp;obviously an important&amp;nbsp;component of&amp;nbsp;my faith that&amp;nbsp;I have yet&amp;nbsp;to properly understand.&amp;nbsp; I always imagine that if I were "better",&amp;nbsp;he would love me more, approve of me more, be more&amp;nbsp;merciful towards&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp; I know....it sounds juvenile, but when I break it down, that's how I'm living my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in all honesty, living this way is just draining, physically and mentally draining...it "saps the&amp;nbsp;joy and delight out of following Jesus." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've&amp;nbsp;become acutely aware today of the fact that I&amp;nbsp;need to&amp;nbsp;recognize&amp;nbsp;my freedom and feel that joy that can only come in Christ.&amp;nbsp;To be ever joyful&amp;nbsp;that He has already made me His daughter, that He has already&amp;nbsp;clothed me in righteousness, and that the work is already done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2551315534585192747?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2551315534585192747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/identity-crisis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2551315534585192747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2551315534585192747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/06/identity-crisis.html' title='Identity Crisis'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1483528822500964012</id><published>2010-05-12T12:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T14:53:41.443-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats</title><content type='html'>So I've been severely neglecting posting much these days but I want to get back into it.....so why not start back up with food&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;There's been some good places I've been to in the past couple weeks....from my first real taste of filet mignon at a high end steakhouse down to getting some cheesesteaks at a classic Philly favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Really good filet mignon and lobster&amp;nbsp;at ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Davio's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Northern Italian Steakhouse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;111 South 17th Street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19103&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;(215) 563-4810 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davios.com/"&gt;http://www.davios.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S-rKnsMC4sI/AAAAAAAAFXk/Rg4ktruzZfQ/s1600/phil-window-small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S-rKnsMC4sI/AAAAAAAAFXk/Rg4ktruzZfQ/s320/phil-window-small.jpg" width="243" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;" ... few have delivered delicious specialties with the consistency I experienced at Davio's"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;wrote Craig LaBan of the Philadelphia Inquirer. Davio’s is a stylish, up-scale northern Italian steakhouse located on the second floor in the historic Provident Bank Building just off fashionable Rittenhouse Row. Come enjoy a prime steak or our cutting-edge northern Italian cuisine. We also feature an award-winning wine list.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can't go wrong with some sinfully delicious chocolate desserts here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S-rNfnMpf-I/AAAAAAAAFXo/bnjAb6bmi34/s1600/naked+chocolate+cafe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S-rNfnMpf-I/AAAAAAAAFXo/bnjAb6bmi34/s200/naked+chocolate+cafe.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naked Chocolate Cafe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1317 Walnut Street&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19107 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nakedchocolatecafe.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.nakedchocolatecafe.com/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gourmet burgers at Bobby Flay's new Philly venture (and yeah, it's&amp;nbsp;considered normal to spend about $20 for a&amp;nbsp;burger, fries, and a milkshake here :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S-rPbdqCowI/AAAAAAAAFXs/vdVtbPTeviw/s1600/bbp_logo_flip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S-rPbdqCowI/AAAAAAAAFXs/vdVtbPTeviw/s1600/bbp_logo_flip.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;West Philly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3925 Walnut Street&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19104 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tel: 215.387.0378 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fax: 215.387.0401&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bobbysburgerpalace.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.bobbysburgerpalace.com/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;last but not least,&amp;nbsp;a philly classic: the&amp;nbsp;cheesesteak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Geno's Steaks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1219 S. 9th St.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19147&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.genosteaks.com/"&gt;http://www.genosteaks.com/&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/2873013519492900905-1483528822500964012?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1483528822500964012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-eats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1483528822500964012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1483528822500964012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-eats.html' title='Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S-rKnsMC4sI/AAAAAAAAFXk/Rg4ktruzZfQ/s72-c/phil-window-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6995008119833452546</id><published>2010-05-01T23:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T23:51:01.514-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's the 10 mile Broad Street Run,&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like a student, &lt;br /&gt;The night before a major exam, &lt;br /&gt;Knowing I haven't studied/trained as much as I need to....&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm desperately praying that by some small miracle, &lt;br /&gt;God will&amp;nbsp;give me&amp;nbsp;the necessary smarts/strength to pull through.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm hoping for.&lt;br /&gt;What will actually happen?&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid He may decide to teach me a lesson,&lt;br /&gt;One that I would rightfully deserve.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how I put my inadequacies and lack of work and diligence, &lt;br /&gt;All on God's shoulders at the last minute,&lt;br /&gt;As if He is supposed to make everything better.&lt;br /&gt;And if by some small miracle I did well,&lt;br /&gt;That would of course be due to my own talents.&lt;br /&gt;Backwards thinking,&lt;br /&gt;I do that to Him a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;br /&gt;Ready or not,&lt;br /&gt;Race day is coming tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;Yikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6995008119833452546?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6995008119833452546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/05/ramblings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6995008119833452546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6995008119833452546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/05/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8241506666976244101</id><published>2010-04-21T17:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T17:41:08.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Dulac Mission Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S89tYZqpLSI/AAAAAAAAFV4/_WFqT1FGbj4/s1600/new+orleans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="111" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S89tYZqpLSI/AAAAAAAAFV4/_WFqT1FGbj4/s200/new+orleans.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So this past week, my best friend and I were able to join some other people from around the country to do some rebuilding work in New Orleans. We were in an area about an hour south of New Orleans called Dulac which is mostly resident to a tribe of Houma Indians. Most of the homes and buildings there were severely damaged due to Katrina, but also due to the high incidence of flooding that occurs on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole trip&amp;nbsp;was truly&amp;nbsp;a great experience. Our day would begin at 7 am cooking breakfast, doing the dishes, working on the community center for 4 hours, coming back and making lunch, work for another 4 hours, shower, make dinner, and then hang out playing 28 or spoons till 2 in the morning (these games were intense =P). It was a blessing to experience the teamwork and camaraderie amongst us initial strangers displayed on practically every level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to my surprise, I also loved the feeling of getting&amp;nbsp;my hands dirty doing some hard core manual labor!&amp;nbsp;We were&amp;nbsp;putting up drywall, spackling, sanding, painting, etc.&amp;nbsp;and at&amp;nbsp;the end of the day we were covered in mud, paint, dirt, and sweat.....and it all felt very good. There was something very satisfying in the exhaustion we felt at the end of the day. Everyone who came was there to work and work we did.&amp;nbsp; In the end, it was really gratifying to see the tangible&amp;nbsp;fruits of our labor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what we did doesn't even make a dent into what needs to happen there, but the fellowship and friendships that were formed and what we learned of the Native Americans there, just made our world a little bit smaller in seeing the plight and hardships of other communities. I look at these projects, not so much as an opportunity to serve, but to observe how God works in other communities and to broaden my sometimes very narrow worldly perspectives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pasted the link below to an article written about our trip in their local newspaper....some of the facts in it are wrong but you'll get the gist of the&amp;nbsp;mission that's run there =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.houmatoday.com/article/20100416/ARTICLES/100419562?p=1&amp;amp;tc=pg"&gt;http://www.houmatoday.com/article/20100416/ARTICLES/100419562?p=1&amp;amp;tc=pg&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bond attracts Indian Americans to Dulac&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HoumaToday.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S89sSYenQhI/AAAAAAAAFV0/XpS0maekzkE/s1600/bilde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S89sSYenQhI/AAAAAAAAFV0/XpS0maekzkE/s200/bilde.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;DULAC — A couple of times each year, a kindred group of volunteers visits Dulac to help rebuild the bayou community from hurricanes and flooding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8241506666976244101?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8241506666976244101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/dulac-mission-trip.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8241506666976244101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8241506666976244101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/dulac-mission-trip.html' title='Dulac Mission Trip'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S89tYZqpLSI/AAAAAAAAFV4/_WFqT1FGbj4/s72-c/new+orleans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2212971425038032955</id><published>2010-04-11T00:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:18:18.151-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Forgiven</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;In this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I know what I’ve been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;But here in Your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I know what I am . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lQw_z2j-qek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&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/lQw_z2j-qek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amazing song that speaks to my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2212971425038032955?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2212971425038032955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/forgiven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2212971425038032955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2212971425038032955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/forgiven.html' title='Forgiven'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6366374157745329756</id><published>2010-04-08T21:33:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:42:29.696-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarre'/><title type='text'>Nightmares Becoming Reality</title><content type='html'>I came upon&amp;nbsp;this "interesting" story and all I can say is ugh!&amp;nbsp;I don't know why I'm deciding to post it, but I am.&amp;nbsp; It's just one of those bizarre&amp;nbsp;things you come across and read and wonder what are&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Warning&lt;/em&gt;: my first reaction was to gag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;em&gt;izarre Ways to Beat Stress and Unwind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S69Tf2FXUxI/AAAAAAAAFU0/srn761cVWzU/s1600-h/snake+massage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S69Tf2FXUxI/AAAAAAAAFU0/srn761cVWzU/s200/snake+massage.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've had&amp;nbsp;one recurring nightmare for as long as I can remember and it involves snakes and picturing something like this.....and now this is a way to unwind?? A snake massage! I don't think so.&amp;nbsp; Just looking and thinking about&amp;nbsp;it makes the&amp;nbsp;anxiety level go up a couple notches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read the article and even see the video (yeah, that's right, there's a video)....go ahead, enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://health.msn.com/mind-body-connection/slideshow.aspx?cp-documentid=100256034&amp;amp;imageindex=2"&gt;http://health.msn.com/mind-body-connection/slideshow.aspx?cp-documentid=100256034&amp;amp;imageindex=2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, just plain weird!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6366374157745329756?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6366374157745329756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/nightmares-becoming-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6366374157745329756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6366374157745329756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/nightmares-becoming-reality.html' title='Nightmares Becoming Reality'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S69Tf2FXUxI/AAAAAAAAFU0/srn761cVWzU/s72-c/snake+massage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8477427019220951493</id><published>2010-04-04T21:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:34:18.402-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What comes to your mind on this Easter Sunday?</title><content type='html'>Here's what I'm thinking about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New beginnings&lt;br /&gt;New life &lt;br /&gt;Hope&lt;br /&gt;Renewal&lt;br /&gt;Resurrection&lt;br /&gt;Purity&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and an overwhelming sense of peace that comes from understanding what He had done for me 2000 years ago today......a peace from knowing that&amp;nbsp;He is in complete control of ALL things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a day to remember that no matter where you are in your life, no matter the path you've been on in the past, Christ's resurrection allows you to start fresh, and to start anew.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Happy&amp;nbsp;Easter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8477427019220951493?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8477427019220951493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-comes-to-your-mind-on-this-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8477427019220951493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8477427019220951493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-comes-to-your-mind-on-this-easter.html' title='What comes to your mind on this Easter Sunday?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5503325558970062628</id><published>2010-04-03T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T22:04:33.574-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Toscana 52</title><content type='html'>Dinner Tonight: &lt;br /&gt;a local&amp;nbsp;goodie where there's a new Italian menu every week (hence the name 52)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toscana 52&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4603 Street Road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feasterville PA 19053&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phone 215-942-7770&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toscana52.com/"&gt;http://www.toscana52.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Experience authentic modern Tuscan cuisine in the tranquility of a dramatic Tuscan Villa. Our team of executive chefs prepare each days menu from scatch. Features include crudo (Italian Sushi), fresh seafood, wood grilled meats, homemade pasta, our pastry chef's seductive sesaonal desserts."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5503325558970062628?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5503325558970062628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-eats-toscana-52.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5503325558970062628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5503325558970062628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-eats-toscana-52.html' title='Good Eats - Toscana 52'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3494295437750180335</id><published>2010-04-02T22:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T21:53:50.296-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Does God Really Love Us?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S7ahM5P_VKI/AAAAAAAAFU4/4BL77Vqu6vc/s1600-h/Good%2520Friday%25201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S7ahM5P_VKI/AAAAAAAAFU4/4BL77Vqu6vc/s320/Good%2520Friday%25201.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Does God really love us? I say look to the crucified Jesus. Look to the old rugged cross. By every thorn that punctured His brow. By every mark of the back lacerating scourge. By every hair of his beard plucked from his cheeks by cruel fingers. By every bruise which heavy fists made upon His head. God said, "I love you!" By all the spit that landed on his face. By every drop of sinless blood that fell to the ground. By every breath of pain which Jesus drew upon the cross. By every beat of His loving heart. God said, I love you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Billy Lobbs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to imagine that a day where we remember&amp;nbsp;unimaginable cruelty inflicted on a man that was sinless and perfect,&amp;nbsp;as being&amp;nbsp;called&amp;nbsp;"good".&amp;nbsp; But can you imagine the consequences if these events never did transpire?&amp;nbsp; We'd be left to our own devices, to suffer the consequences of the&amp;nbsp;depraved sinful creatures that we are.&amp;nbsp; But instead, because of his sacrifice, we are made clean, freed from the bonds of sin, and even made&amp;nbsp;righteous....and what&amp;nbsp;do we have to do?&amp;nbsp;Just believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed it is GOOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3494295437750180335?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3494295437750180335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/does-god-really-love-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3494295437750180335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3494295437750180335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/04/does-god-really-love-us.html' title='Does God Really Love Us?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S7ahM5P_VKI/AAAAAAAAFU4/4BL77Vqu6vc/s72-c/Good%2520Friday%25201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-9145644339184097403</id><published>2010-03-28T10:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:18:36.205-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Hosanna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next day the large crowd that had come to the feast heard that Jesus was coming to Jerusalem.&amp;nbsp; So they took branches of palm trees and went out to meet him, crying out, "Hosanna! Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord, even the King of Israel!"&amp;nbsp; And Jesus found a young donkey and sat on it, just as it is written, "Fear not, daughter of Zion; behold, your king is coming, sitting on a donkey’s colt!"&lt;/strong&gt; -- John 12:12-15 ESV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UXCoHxX1OC8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/UXCoHxX1OC8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-9145644339184097403?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/9145644339184097403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/hosanna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9145644339184097403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9145644339184097403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/hosanna.html' title='Hosanna!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-223722518041579981</id><published>2010-03-27T00:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:23:26.508-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes - Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things that were hard to bear are sweet to remember.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Seneca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is a rough biography. Memories smooth out the edges.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Terri Guillemets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing fixes a thing so intensely in the memory as the wish to forget it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Michel de Montaigne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm always fascinated by the way memory diffuses fact.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Diane Sawyer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S62NwXLAM6I/AAAAAAAAFUs/5IesBjwyx8k/s1600/31persistenceofmemory.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S62NwXLAM6I/AAAAAAAAFUs/5IesBjwyx8k/s320/31persistenceofmemory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Persistance of Memory, by Dali&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-223722518041579981?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/223722518041579981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/quotable-quotes-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/223722518041579981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/223722518041579981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/quotable-quotes-memories.html' title='Quotable Quotes - Memories'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S62NwXLAM6I/AAAAAAAAFUs/5IesBjwyx8k/s72-c/31persistenceofmemory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6340000731466695845</id><published>2010-03-26T09:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T09:14:29.177-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Marathon on the Square &amp; Philly Cupcake</title><content type='html'>Some good eats from this past weekend..&lt;br /&gt;First brunch:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marathon On the Square&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1839 Spruce St&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19103&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(215) 731-0800 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marathongrill.com/index2.html"&gt;http://www.marathongrill.com/index2.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; and then an evening treat from: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6yyMNojtxI/AAAAAAAAFT0/wwZyMe0pzsc/s1600/philly+cupcakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6yyMNojtxI/AAAAAAAAFT0/wwZyMe0pzsc/s200/philly+cupcakes.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Philly Cupcake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1132 Chestnut Street&lt;br /&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19107&lt;br /&gt;(215) 625-4888 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phillycupcake.com/"&gt;http://www.phillycupcake.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6340000731466695845?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6340000731466695845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-eats-marathon-on-square-philly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6340000731466695845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6340000731466695845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-eats-marathon-on-square-philly.html' title='Good Eats - Marathon on the Square &amp; Philly Cupcake'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6yyMNojtxI/AAAAAAAAFT0/wwZyMe0pzsc/s72-c/philly+cupcakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7082309396844213804</id><published>2010-03-24T17:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:35:49.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>Based on some discussions last night &amp;nbsp;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Why am I so afraid?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Am I willing to be used in whatever capacity is needed to bring God glory?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*When I ask for God’s will, do I truly want to know the answer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*How much of the joy I find today is linked to God and how much is linked to my circumstances?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Will I still cry out His name in praise if He breaks me beyond my tipping point?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I fear God’s power, but why don’t I find solace in it? Is it because I don’t trust in His goodness?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could get to the heart of these questions, how much more could I be a steward for His kingdom!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7082309396844213804?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7082309396844213804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/personal-reflections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7082309396844213804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7082309396844213804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/personal-reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1505049721379052019</id><published>2010-03-21T19:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T19:30:25.663-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>A Perfect Saturday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;Saturday off from work,&lt;br /&gt;The first day of Spring,&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, sunny, and 75 degrees,&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;group of girlfriends,&lt;br /&gt;Starting the day with a morning bike ride along Kelly Drive,&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a great brunch in the city,&lt;br /&gt;Then some leisurely walking and window shopping,&lt;br /&gt;And ending the evening with some&amp;nbsp;desserts&amp;nbsp;from &lt;em&gt;Philly Cupcakes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for these simple pleasures&amp;nbsp;and the people I can enjoy them with...a&amp;nbsp;perfect Saturday&amp;nbsp;it was indeed =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1505049721379052019?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1505049721379052019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfect-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1505049721379052019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1505049721379052019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfect-saturday.html' title='A Perfect Saturday'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5037954582901118003</id><published>2010-03-19T00:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:58:35.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>50 Random Questions</title><content type='html'>Just because it's late at night, I can't sleep, and&amp;nbsp;I need to find more ways to waste time&amp;nbsp;. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where were you 3 hours ago?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- At the pharmacy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who are you in love with?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- No one, next question&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever eaten a crayon? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Don't believe I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is there anything pink within 10 feet of you?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- A&amp;nbsp;pink bottle of pomegranate and mango hand and body lotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When is the last time you went to the mall? &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Today, Unfortunately I work there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you wearing socks right now? &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;I am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you have a car worth over $2,000? &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;I hope so, I just bought it 4 months ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When was the last time you drove out of town? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Probably NYC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you been to the movies in the last 5 days?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Are you hot? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the last thing you had to drink?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- Water....mmmm, delicious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What are you wearing right now? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- PJ's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you wash your car or let the car wash do it?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- Let the car wash do it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Last food that you ate?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Popcorn, I'm not proud of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where were you last week at this time? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Probably at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you bought any clothing items in the last week? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- I haven't, I've been good lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When is the last time you ran? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Yesterday....5 miles...wohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What's the last sporting event you watched? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Went to a sixers/knicks game on Monday..didn't know a darn player on either team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite animal?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- Animals and I have a sorted past, we don't seem to mesh well, it would be a lie if I answered this question&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Your dream vacation?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- Greece or Italy or Thailand....I'm not picky, any one will do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Last person's house you were in? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- N's apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Worst injury you've ever had? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;No broken bones ever, can't think of anything serious&amp;nbsp;(knock on wood)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Have you been in love? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Nope, next question&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you miss anyone right now?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- I miss random people at random times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Last play you saw?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- The Lion King on Broadway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What is your secret weapon to lure in the opposite sex? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Oh gosh...lure? secret weapon?&amp;nbsp;really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are your plans for tonight? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- You're looking at it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who is the last person you sent a MySpace message or comment? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- I don't have MySpace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Next trip you are going to take? &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;New Orleans&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Ever go to camp? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Were you an honor roll student in school?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;Yes I was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What do you want to know about the future? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- That everything's going to be allllllll right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Are you wearing any perfume or cologne? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;-Yes, Usher, don't laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Are you due sometime this year for a doctor's visit? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- More appointments than I care for,&amp;nbsp;the joys of&amp;nbsp;getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Where is your best friend? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- At home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. How is your best friend? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- She's great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you have a tan? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Yes, the natural kind (it's called being Indian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What are you listening to right now? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- U2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you collect anything?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Personal mementos,&amp;nbsp;things that carry memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Who is the biggest gossiper you know? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Now if I answered that, wouldn't I be the gossiper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Last time you got stopped by a cop or pulled over? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- July 2001 for a speeding ticket..I don't know why I remember the date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Have you ever drank your soda from a straw?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Yeah, why? Is that bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What does your last text message say? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Ha ha....don't be chicken"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you like hot sauce?&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; - The spicier the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Last time you took a shower? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- This evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you need to do laundry? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Already done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What is your heritage?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Indian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Are you someone's best friend? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Are you rich? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Nope, but I'm not poor...My life is&amp;nbsp;rich in a non-monetary sort of way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What were you doing at 12AM last night? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- I'm old, I was sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5037954582901118003?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5037954582901118003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/50-random-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5037954582901118003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5037954582901118003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/50-random-questions.html' title='50 Random Questions'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6237566505832867388</id><published>2010-03-17T10:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T10:15:00.827-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Irish Potato Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6DegBHcmjI/AAAAAAAAFOc/4qHO92qb8oo/s1600-h/irishPotatoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6DegBHcmjI/AAAAAAAAFOc/4qHO92qb8oo/s200/irishPotatoes.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;I don't know much about St. Patrick's Day. What I do know is that I love eating these little indigenous Phila.&amp;nbsp;delicacies that only come out during this holiday. Oh, how I love Philly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;From Wikipedia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Irish Potato Candy is a traditional Philadelphia confectionery that is not Irish and does not contain any potato, but is a cocoa powder and cinnamon covering over a white inside of coconut nougat made to look like a potato. It is an extremely sweet treat, generally made up of some blend of coconut, confectioner's sugar, cinnamon, vanilla, and milk or cream. The treats are about the size of a large marble and are especially popular around St. Patrick's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Oh Ryan's of Boothwyn, Pennsylvania, makes the largest distribution of Irish Potatoes shipping about 80,000 pounds to major chains and smaller candy stores mostly in the Philadelphia area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Many people believe that the Irish Potato was created as a commemoration of the Irish Potato Famine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6237566505832867388?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6237566505832867388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/irish-potato-candy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6237566505832867388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6237566505832867388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/irish-potato-candy.html' title='Irish Potato Candy'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6DegBHcmjI/AAAAAAAAFOc/4qHO92qb8oo/s72-c/irishPotatoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7143376714553698713</id><published>2010-03-16T23:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T08:12:32.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><title type='text'>Seasons (of Life)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6BO15H1KyI/AAAAAAAAFOU/NC0df8SRaTk/s1600-h/sunshine_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6BO15H1KyI/AAAAAAAAFOU/NC0df8SRaTk/s200/sunshine_2.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was beautiful: bright sunshine, a cool breeze, and not a cloud in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first day of spring-like weather after experiencing&amp;nbsp;many days of&amp;nbsp;rain and gloominess (and being able to spend the day outdoors provided some&amp;nbsp;much needed energy&amp;nbsp;for the soul and body).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how life&amp;nbsp;can be the&amp;nbsp;same way:&amp;nbsp;first we have to weather the storms to truly appreciate the beauty that comes afterwards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7143376714553698713?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7143376714553698713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/seasons-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7143376714553698713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7143376714553698713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/seasons-of-life.html' title='Seasons (of Life)'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S6BO15H1KyI/AAAAAAAAFOU/NC0df8SRaTk/s72-c/sunshine_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3528668464274443717</id><published>2010-03-15T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:09:57.290-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James MacDonald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>An Unraveled Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"For your name's sake, O LORD, pardon my guilt, for it is great." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Psalm 25:11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;The word guilt in today's verse means literally to bend, to twist, to distort, to warp, to pervert, or to ruin. The word means sin. David in effect said, "For Your name's sake, O Lord, pardon my bent-ness; pardon my twistedness, God. Pardon my distorted, warped, perverted way of thinking, God. Pardon my ruin, what I've done with myself." It's an incredible statement of personal admission. David's prayer flowed from humility born of adversity. "I'm wrong, God! My actions are wrong! My words are wrong! My motives are wrong! I am wrong!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;When was the last time you were undone? When was the last time your life was unraveled by your own shortcomings? How quickly we are worked up about the shortcomings of others. When was the last time you were taken apart by yourself? Not by what your spouse needs to learn. Not by what your mom’s doing wrong. Not by the shortcomings of the leaders in your church or where you work, but by yourself. That's the moment that God’s trying to bring about. That's where all this is headed. Not that you should observe the shortcomings of others, but that you should have a better understanding of yourself and where you're failing. That's what God is always going for in your life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;an excerpt&amp;nbsp;from this week's &lt;a href="http://www.walkintheword.com/WeeklyWalk.aspx"&gt;The Weekly Walk&lt;/a&gt; by James MacDonald&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3528668464274443717?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3528668464274443717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/unraveled-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3528668464274443717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3528668464274443717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/unraveled-life.html' title='An Unraveled Life'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5332302902944613023</id><published>2010-03-10T15:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:25:44.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The man who comes to a right belief about God is relieved of 10,000 temporal problems, for he sees at once that these have to do with matters that at the most cannot concern him for very long; but even if the multiple burdens of time may be lifted from him, the one mighty single burden of eternity begins to press down upon him with a weight more crushing than all the woes of the world piled one upon another.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-A.W. Tozer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5332302902944613023?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5332302902944613023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/quotable-quotes_10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5332302902944613023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5332302902944613023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/quotable-quotes_10.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6464356638544185150</id><published>2010-03-09T20:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:43:13.851-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What happens to infants who die?</title><content type='html'>That's a question I've always had and have heard different things on the topic.&amp;nbsp; It's very hard to think logically&amp;nbsp;about the security of salvation when it comes to our infants and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/"&gt;Desiring God&lt;/a&gt; blog today, here's how John Piper tackles the question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCUAi8JfWk0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/DCUAi8JfWk0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6464356638544185150?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6464356638544185150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-happens-to-infants-who-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6464356638544185150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6464356638544185150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-happens-to-infants-who-die.html' title='What happens to infants who die?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2677650460856627138</id><published>2010-03-08T20:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T06:05:10.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>How do you gauge...?</title><content type='html'>How do you gauge how well you’re handling life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example…&lt;br /&gt;Physically I know I’m doing well if my blood pressure, sugar, cholesterol, etc. are all in check. &lt;br /&gt;Financially I can gauge things based on my bank accounts or debts. &lt;br /&gt;Socially I can&amp;nbsp;base things&amp;nbsp;on the quality of my relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do you tell how things are going mentally, emotionally, or spiritually with yourself? Human feelings&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;so fleeting and fickle: happy one moment, not so much the next.&amp;nbsp; It’s not something that’s so easy to gauge, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something I‘m pondering tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2677650460856627138?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2677650460856627138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-do-you-gauge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2677650460856627138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2677650460856627138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-do-you-gauge.html' title='How do you gauge...?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1318715483552565271</id><published>2010-03-06T02:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T07:54:41.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Lorenzo's</title><content type='html'>The birthday boy had a craving for a slice of&amp;nbsp;Lorenzo's, so a few of us made&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;10 pm&amp;nbsp;run down to South Street&amp;nbsp;for a couple slices of their infamous pizza...delicious!&amp;nbsp; What's interesting is that they DON'T allow any toppings on their individual slices, their pizza is that good with just your basic ingredients:&amp;nbsp;dough, cheese, and sauce....and if you dare to ask for a topping, be prepared to be treated like the soup nazi from Seinfeld!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lorenzo and Sons Pizza Inc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;305 South St&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19147&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(215) 627-4110&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lorenzoandsonspizza.com/home.html"&gt;http://www.lorenzoandsonspizza.com/home.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're wondering why I'm writing a post about pizza close to 2 o'clock&amp;nbsp;in the morning....that would be&amp;nbsp;thanks to&amp;nbsp;a lack of sleep secondary to the scary stories&amp;nbsp;my friends decided to tell&amp;nbsp;tonight....I just need to remember: Jesus always wins! =P &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Good Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1318715483552565271?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1318715483552565271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-eats-lorenzos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1318715483552565271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1318715483552565271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-eats-lorenzos.html' title='Good Eats - Lorenzo&apos;s'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7212050190020155957</id><published>2010-03-03T11:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:18:29.949-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>2010 International Philadelphia Flower Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;We got an&amp;nbsp;early taste of spring&amp;nbsp;while attending the&amp;nbsp;Flower Show this year.&amp;nbsp; This year's theme was "Passport to the World". The flowers and arrangements were of course beautiful, and the frangrance was even more divine....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S46FF-6r1EI/AAAAAAAAFKA/rBFmCNKpbIE/s1600-h/aidens+bday-flower+show+322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S46FF-6r1EI/AAAAAAAAFKA/rBFmCNKpbIE/s320/aidens+bday-flower+show+322.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;TELEPHONE: (215) 413-2531 &amp;amp; (215) 413-2532&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penangusa.com/index.html"&gt;http://www.penangusa.com/index.html&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/2873013519492900905-9179876209249194715?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/9179876209249194715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-eats-penang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9179876209249194715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9179876209249194715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-eats-penang.html' title='Good Eats - Penang'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S43fHKUJ9xI/AAAAAAAAFEo/6Q0GMu8MRTI/s72-c/logo_home_tagline_straight.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-454321396448827138</id><published>2010-03-02T13:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:06:45.423-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you found a cure for cancer, wouldn't it be inconceivable to hide it from the rest of mankind? How much more inconceivable to keep silent the cure from the eternal wages of death. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;— Dave Davidson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-454321396448827138?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/454321396448827138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/454321396448827138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/454321396448827138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/03/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1672093856275475088</id><published>2010-02-26T21:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:54:27.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believin'</title><content type='html'>TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long day to end a long week,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm&amp;nbsp;more than happy to be sitting at home&amp;nbsp;this Friday night&amp;nbsp;relaxing&amp;nbsp;to a retro favorite&amp;nbsp; . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rfUYuIVbFg0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&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/rfUYuIVbFg0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else get a rush when&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;hear this song??&amp;nbsp; I don't know what it is, but I always&amp;nbsp;do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1672093856275475088?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1672093856275475088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-stop-believin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1672093856275475088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1672093856275475088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-stop-believin.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Believin&apos;'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-4577790276151061974</id><published>2010-02-21T22:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:59:00.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What makes you cringe?</title><content type='html'>I’ve been following the Olympics pretty religiously over the past week. I find myself coming home from work, plopping myself on the couch, and rooting the Olympians on as they do their thing. I love listening to the cheesy back stories they do on the athletes minutes before they’re about to race…being reminded over and over again of all the years of training coming down to this one moment. The bell rings, the race starts, the athlete begins to cruise along beautifully…and then it happens: a fall, a simple misstep that leads to a horrible crash. And what do I do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cringe. &lt;br /&gt;I cringe at their pain. &lt;br /&gt;I cringe at the disappointment they must feel in themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever find yourself cruising through life and then taking a misstep? Are there moments in your life you look back on and just cringe? Do you have flashbacks to your past and think “Oh God, What the heck was I thinking?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how smart or logical you think you are, no matter how much you’ve “trained” yourself to act and be a certain way, there are those moments where your words and deeds don’t match the perceived reality of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the reality: We are all sinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say that again……I am a sinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the catch, the beauty I really see in that statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me. -2 Corinthians 12: 9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad I look back on moments in my life and wince, because I know the Lord is convicting me. He’s convicting me of my weaknesses, of the fact that I am a sinner and even more of my need for His grace. His grace reconciles me, not my works or lack thereof, but His grace, that’s it, that’s all. I would be more concerned if I didn’t feel the weight of my sins, not as a burden to bear, but as a reminder that He needs to be ever present for any hope of transformation. It’s not enough to know his Word, for even the devil could spit out the Lord’s words in verbatim…the Word has to penetrate, penetrate enough to cause change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So unlike those athletes whose careers may be over after one horrible fall, our lives don’t have to be defined by our missteps. In fact the harder we “fall”, the greater the conviction that nothing can save us except for Christ…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Christ’s grace is sufficient…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ’s grace is sufficient for me….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime I look back and cringe, I need to remember…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ’s grace is sufficient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-4577790276151061974?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/4577790276151061974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-makes-you-cringe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4577790276151061974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4577790276151061974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-makes-you-cringe.html' title='What makes you cringe?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-4238126207799969406</id><published>2010-02-18T21:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:05:53.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - NYC Edition</title><content type='html'>Some good eats&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp;Valentine's Day weekend in NYC...&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MXco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S33rIb4qD-I/AAAAAAAAFBs/2nntoTPqLUY/s1600-h/2mxco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S33rIb4qD-I/AAAAAAAAFBs/2nntoTPqLUY/s320/2mxco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1491 Second Ave. at 78th St, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New York, NY 10075&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;212-249-6080 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and a fabulous Sunday Brunch:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;159 Lexington Avenue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;New York, NY 10016-8154&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;(212) 481-3800&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S33u9hjgJSI/AAAAAAAAFB0/dqRhZu28CEY/s1600-h/penelope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S33u9hjgJSI/AAAAAAAAFB0/dqRhZu28CEY/s320/penelope.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My meal: Pumpkin waffles with apple butter.....soooo good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penelopenyc.com/"&gt;http://www.penelopenyc.com/&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/2873013519492900905-4238126207799969406?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/4238126207799969406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-eats-nyc-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4238126207799969406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4238126207799969406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-eats-nyc-edition.html' title='Good Eats - NYC Edition'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S33rIb4qD-I/AAAAAAAAFBs/2nntoTPqLUY/s72-c/2mxco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1422200997868518</id><published>2010-02-16T11:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T18:37:53.700-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>I’m going to be bold here…&lt;br /&gt;And mention Valentine’s Day…&lt;br /&gt;As an unmarried Indian woman in her 30’s…(please sense my sarcasm here =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All kidding aside it was a great weekend spent with my best friends in NYC. We started off Valentine’s day with church at Redeemer Presbyterian and hearing a sermon by their senior pastor Tim Keller. I’ve been listening to his sermons online so it was a great pleasure to hear him in person for the first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His message was entitled “The Mocking and the Spitting” based off of Isaiah 50:4-11 and was the third sermon in a series called “The Songs of the Servant.” After his sermon which focused heavily on the torture of Christ before crucifixion he says (and I’m paraphrasing here) : “Don’t think I forgot about Valentine’s Day…..who else would love you enough to be tortured and killed just for you.” What a great reminder of a&amp;nbsp;love with absolutely&amp;nbsp;no&amp;nbsp;limits&amp;nbsp;especially on that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1422200997868518?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1422200997868518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1422200997868518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1422200997868518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day-weekend.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day Weekend'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5343975010666546111</id><published>2010-02-10T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T11:15:09.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes you put walls up not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;quoted from the&amp;nbsp;soon to be famous Grace J. (who got it from a FB friend, who got it from ??... ultimately from Unknown)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5343975010666546111?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5343975010666546111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5343975010666546111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5343975010666546111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-4363484681302898326</id><published>2010-02-08T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:12:16.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James MacDonald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>The Road to Reward</title><content type='html'>A snippet from this week's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walkintheword.com/WeeklyWalk.aspx"&gt;The Weekly Walk&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and I have got to conquer. Jesus said, "The one who endures to the end will be saved" (Mark 13:13). People who aren't really saved give up and quit. The truth is, we will all experience tough seasons in our lives. We will experience hard weeks or even a rough month or year. But we get moving again. Endurance doesn't save us, but it does prove our salvation. We have to finish strong. We have to pick up the pace as we get older. A real Christian says, "I love Him more and more. 'I press on' (Philippians 3:14) to be sanctified day after day, growing in Christ." That's the life of a believer - one who conquers. Conquerors get the rewards. Rewards will not go to the quitter. They will not go to the "I-tried-it-and-couldn't-do-it" type of people, nor to the "faith-was-just-a-phase-I-went-through" kind of people. All those people? Not conquerors.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The one who conquers will be clothed thus in white garments, and I will never blot his name out of the book of life." The book of life is the volume containing the names of all the people alive on the face of the earth. If they die outside of the Gospel, without receiving the gift of eternal life that is found in Christ - their names are blotted out of the book. They're not going to live forever...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-4363484681302898326?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/4363484681302898326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/road-to-reward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4363484681302898326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4363484681302898326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/road-to-reward.html' title='The Road to Reward'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-8957387045454469605</id><published>2010-02-06T18:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:24:52.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow . . .</title><content type='html'>One for the record books...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the second biggest snow storm of all time in Philly (28.5 inches).&lt;br /&gt;It’s the second major snow storm of this winter season.&lt;br /&gt;It’s the second time we’ve had to shovel about 2 feet of snow.&lt;br /&gt;It’s the second time we’ll be stuck indoors for 2 days straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the snow, but I SECOND the decision to end the winter weather already and bring on the springtime warmth and sunshine….one can dream, can’t they =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S238ldCBbxI/AAAAAAAAFAE/fx0llzHwHeU/s1600-h/2-6-10+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S238ldCBbxI/AAAAAAAAFAE/fx0llzHwHeU/s320/2-6-10+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Oh and I forgot, there’s another major snowstorm scheduled for&amp;nbsp;this Tuesday…..eek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-8957387045454469605?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/8957387045454469605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8957387045454469605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/8957387045454469605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow . . .'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S238ldCBbxI/AAAAAAAAFAE/fx0llzHwHeU/s72-c/2-6-10+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7730567224238858728</id><published>2010-02-04T21:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:56:44.690-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>“Can I ask you for some advice?”</title><content type='html'>Where do you seek wisdom from? Where do you go to get advice? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking about this because I’m half-way thru the book of Proverbs and I’m amazed at how this book gives wisdom on basically every facet of human life…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From how to deal with finances, to courtship, to sexual ethics, to disciplining children, to how to speak, act, think, how to labor and how to love, how to choose your friends, how to obtain joy, on finding contentment….and the list goes on and on (and this is only from the first half of Proverbs.) I often make the Bible out to be such a “mystical” piece of literature, when it’s much more of a “let’s get our hands dirty with the nitty-gritty of everyday life” type of book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that God should be the ultimate from whom we seek wisdom, but let’s face it, when something is going on in our lives it’s natural for us to seek advice from the people that surround us. A good friend once told me, be very careful who and what you listen to, especially when your heart and mind are in a vulnerable state. I don’t think I thought much of it at the time, but recently I’m seeing the validity of that statement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I’ve grown up, I’ve experienced the importance of surrounding myself with people that speak God’s truth. I find it very easy to be swayed and seduced by the ways of the world and I have found that in those moments when I’m not thinking clearly and looking for direction, the words and prayers of a person rooted in Christ is the ultimate blessing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know who those people are and aren’t. You know who to approach to get sympathy, or who to see when you want someone to revel in your anger, or who to find when you’re looking for affirmation, but do you know who to go to when you’re really seeking the Truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the people I want to go to and ask, “Can I ask you for some advice?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7730567224238858728?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7730567224238858728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/can-i-ask-you-for-some-advice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7730567224238858728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7730567224238858728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/can-i-ask-you-for-some-advice.html' title='“Can I ask you for some advice?”'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2381179486081407642</id><published>2010-02-03T14:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T14:14:54.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Say - John Mayer</title><content type='html'>An old favorite I currently&amp;nbsp;have blaring&amp;nbsp;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/9P1qUSWEfmk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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-nocookie.com/v/9P1qUSWEfmk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;. . . I just love John Mayer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2381179486081407642?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2381179486081407642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/say-john-mayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2381179486081407642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2381179486081407642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/say-john-mayer.html' title='Say - John Mayer'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-659029614955656206</id><published>2010-02-02T12:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T17:20:00.795-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Groundhog's Day</title><content type='html'>In my 4th yr rotations, the stars were aligned and I happened to be working out in the boondocks of Punxsutawney on Groundhog’s Day one year. I was kinda excited to be around Gobbler’s Knob because apparently they celebrate this "holiday" hardcore and it’s considered a BIG deal in that city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just tell you, the whole thing was a bit weird…a little freaky actually. When I had some down-time that day, I stepped out of the office&amp;nbsp;to see all the hoopla. It was like a carnival atmosphere in frigid cold weather complete with ice sculptures, carnival booths, people with groundhog’s hats and big flasks of beer walkin’ around drunk and happy….all for a rodent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can’t blame them, there’s not much else going for Punxsutawney, PA. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the prediction was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S2hY9qQo-BI/AAAAAAAAE-8/-bkGi2SREnU/s1600-h/groundhog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S2hY9qQo-BI/AAAAAAAAE-8/-bkGi2SREnU/s320/groundhog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Groundhog's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-659029614955656206?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/659029614955656206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/groundhogs-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/659029614955656206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/659029614955656206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/02/groundhogs-day.html' title='Groundhog&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S2hY9qQo-BI/AAAAAAAAE-8/-bkGi2SREnU/s72-c/groundhog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2995690669086532665</id><published>2010-01-31T20:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:10:43.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>S-l-o-w-i-n-g Down</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy week....and sometimes I come to the end of&amp;nbsp;a week and wonder,&amp;nbsp;"How did I get here?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it already Sunday?&lt;br /&gt;How is it already the end of January? &lt;br /&gt;How is it that it's actually 2010 already!?! (I could of swore I was&amp;nbsp;just listening to Prince's &lt;em&gt;Tonight I'm gonna party like it's 1999&lt;/em&gt; and wondering what that would be like ...sheesh!)&lt;br /&gt;Where did this week, month, year, decade&amp;nbsp;go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just need to slow down...not necessarily in what I'm physically doing, but in my mind and thoughts.&amp;nbsp; My mind&amp;nbsp;has a tendency to race through life, and when I do that, I run the risk of missing all the great things happening&amp;nbsp;along the way.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;need&amp;nbsp;to slow down enough to really savor the many&amp;nbsp;moments that make me smile and pay attention to the things that make living this life so&amp;nbsp;worth-while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slow Dance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or listened to rain slapping on the&amp;nbsp;ground?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or gazed at the sun fading into the night?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You better slow down, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't dance so fast,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time is short, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The music won't last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you run through each day on the fly?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you ask "How are you?", do you hear the reply?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the day is done, do you lie in your bed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the next hundred chores running through your head?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You better slow down, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't dance so fast,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time is short, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The music won't last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever told your child, we'll do it tomorrow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And in your haste, not see his sorrow?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever lost touch, let a friendship die,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause you never had time to call and say "Hi"?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You better slow down, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't dance so fast,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time is short, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The music won't last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you run so fast to get somewhere,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You miss half the fun of getting there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you worry and hurry through your day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's like an unopened gift...thrown away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life isn't a race, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So take it slower,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hear the music, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before your song is over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- David L. Weatherford&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2995690669086532665?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2995690669086532665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/s-l-o-w-i-n-g-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2995690669086532665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2995690669086532665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/s-l-o-w-i-n-g-down.html' title='S-l-o-w-i-n-g Down'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6201290128689964555</id><published>2010-01-30T00:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:54:10.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Bistro 7</title><content type='html'>So it's restaurant week in Philadelphia! That means time to&amp;nbsp;hit up the really expensive restaurants for some good food at a reasonable price&amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp;I wasn't able to get reservations to a restaurant I've been trying to go to for awhile now, but Bistro 7 came in as a good substitute....a small intimate restaurant with simple, tasty cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S2PGXmQqxuI/AAAAAAAAE-E/EerwTvhtoS4/s1600-h/bistro+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S2PGXmQqxuI/AAAAAAAAE-E/EerwTvhtoS4/s200/bistro+7.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BISTRO 7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 North 3rd Street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philadelphia, PA 19106-4506&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(215) 931-1560&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bistro7restaurant.com/"&gt;http://www.bistro7restaurant.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bistro 7 is an elegant, food-first American BYO bistro located in the heart of Philadelphia’s historic Old City section. Chef/Owner Michael O’Halloran (formerly of Fork and the White Dog Café) relies on a network of local, organic farmers for the pristine ingredients that form the basis for his eclectic American bistro dishes, and the ever changing menu reflects the best that the season has to offer"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6201290128689964555?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6201290128689964555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-eats-bistro-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6201290128689964555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Adele - Chasing Pavements</title><content type='html'>Listening&amp;nbsp;to some real soulful music tonight. . . &lt;br /&gt;Love the sound of her voice and the song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/08DjMT-qR9g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/08DjMT-qR9g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-9116731402905561095?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/9116731402905561095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/adele-chasing-pavements.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9116731402905561095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/9116731402905561095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/adele-chasing-pavements.html' title='Adele - Chasing Pavements'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5726226005164069984</id><published>2010-01-26T16:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T08:12:43.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patients'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'>Patient Encounters</title><content type='html'>A couple days ago on a busy workday, I had a 23 yr-old patient come in for a routine eye exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked a little rough around the edges, didn’t crack a smile, and clearly wasn’t interested in engaging in any sort of conversation when I attempted to make small talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About halfway thru the exam he suddenly speaks and asks,&lt;br /&gt;“How old are you anyway?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up from writing my notes, probably appearing slightly annoyed by the question and hesitantly answer, "I’m 30."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At which he says, “you look like you’re 23 or something.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing…..he still didn‘t crack a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a time where I’m feeling every bit my age, and contemplating the expectations I have and haven’t met in my life, I needed to hear that on that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, age is but a number...and lately I’m being reminded that it’s not about HOW LONG I’ve been living on this earth, but HOW WELL I’m living on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think this kid would&amp;nbsp;give me something to&amp;nbsp;think about, but he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5726226005164069984?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5726226005164069984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/patient-encounters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5726226005164069984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5726226005164069984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/patient-encounters.html' title='Patient Encounters'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1sETDF86sI/AAAAAAAAE9I/nF4dZ0RDMFs/s320/cp+wilson+achen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm waking up&amp;nbsp;with the sun shining brightly through my window on&amp;nbsp;this beautiful Saturday morning, and I think...what could be more fitting of a&amp;nbsp;tribute&amp;nbsp;than a beautiful day for a beautiful&amp;nbsp;man that we lost 2 years ago today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;loving man who truly came to serve his church.&lt;br /&gt;A man who personified the words humbleness and graciousness.&lt;br /&gt;A man of few words, but of larger more poignant actions.&lt;br /&gt;A man who loved and led his family by example.&lt;br /&gt;A man, who in is his short time in Philadelphia, impacted lives more than he probably ever imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As painful as that time was when we lost him suddenly, I thank God for&amp;nbsp;allowing us to come across&amp;nbsp;a soul&amp;nbsp;who so clearly loved the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3065555868413079426?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3065555868413079426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/remembering-2-years-ago-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3065555868413079426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3065555868413079426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/remembering-2-years-ago-today.html' title='Remembering 2 years ago today...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1sETDF86sI/AAAAAAAAE9I/nF4dZ0RDMFs/s72-c/cp+wilson+achen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3729910578693655349</id><published>2010-01-20T08:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:14:02.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Houston Trip / Good Eats</title><content type='html'>It’s been a great past few days visiting with some dear friends in Houston along with 2 friends from Chicago and New Jersey. It’s hard to believe it’s been 5 years since we graduated from optometry school and that the 4 of us (our little grad school crew) are all doing our different things living in 4 different states. But despite time, distance, husbands, kids, etc., we have remained as close as ever and have consistently met up once a year to catch up…and when we do it’s just like old times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cGrBPk0YI/AAAAAAAAE3w/xpNVlblOaQw/s1600-h/india-houston+224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cGrBPk0YI/AAAAAAAAE3w/xpNVlblOaQw/s320/india-houston+224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So although we had all these great plans to see the sights of Houston, a lot of times we would end up just sitting, eating, and talking for hours, which is usually what happens when you get 4 girls together who haven’t seen each other in awhile! It also fit in nicely&amp;nbsp;with our new mantra in life which we decided was “we just want to be fat and happy”…forget about this whole optometry business…haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So that brings me to the food in Houston, good places we ate at and worth mentioning are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cqERG26lI/AAAAAAAAE6o/yASmdvKEvT0/s1600-h/india-houston+218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cqERG26lI/AAAAAAAAE6o/yASmdvKEvT0/s200/india-houston+218.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uptown Sushi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zushi Fusion Cuisine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;1131 Uptown Park Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Houston, TX 77056-3227&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;(713) 871-1200 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cE91ecUEI/AAAAAAAAE3g/5JdBLxu8WIg/s1600-h/india-houston+219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cE91ecUEI/AAAAAAAAE3g/5JdBLxu8WIg/s320/india-houston+219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uptown-sushi.com/"&gt;http://www.uptown-sushi.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We also walked around Rice Village, a cute artsy part of town, and had a great lunch here before heading off to the airport:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La Madeleine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Country French Café&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rice Village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;6205 Kirby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Houston TX, 77005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;713-942-7081 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cFvnDQkiI/AAAAAAAAE3o/4RH0W6CYvDQ/s1600-h/india-houston+222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cFvnDQkiI/AAAAAAAAE3o/4RH0W6CYvDQ/s320/india-houston+222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lamadeleine.com/"&gt;http://www.lamadeleine.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Good times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3729910578693655349?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3729910578693655349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/houston-good-eats.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3729910578693655349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3729910578693655349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/houston-good-eats.html' title='Houston Trip / Good Eats'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S1cGrBPk0YI/AAAAAAAAE3w/xpNVlblOaQw/s72-c/india-houston+224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2683596244763459453</id><published>2010-01-15T21:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:33:44.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>He Is - Mark Schultz</title><content type='html'>Listening...loving...overwhelmed by&amp;nbsp;the words and the message...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i1dElIkD3hU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/i1dElIkD3hU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2683596244763459453?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2683596244763459453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/he-is-mark-schultz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2683596244763459453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2683596244763459453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/he-is-mark-schultz.html' title='He Is - Mark Schultz'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5301234673730754323</id><published>2010-01-14T13:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:29:56.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Zahav</title><content type='html'>Dinner last night was at Zahav, a relatively new restaurant to Philadelphia serving authentic&amp;nbsp;Middle Eastern/Israeli cuisine.&amp;nbsp; There's a reason it was named #1 in Philly Mag Top 50 restaurants of 2009; the food was delicious and the bill didn't break the bank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zahav&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;237 Saint James Pl · Philadelphia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zahavrestaurant.com/"&gt;http://www.zahavrestaurant.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;215-625-8800&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5301234673730754323?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5301234673730754323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-eats-zahav.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5301234673730754323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5301234673730754323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-eats-zahav.html' title='Good Eats - Zahav'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2554010333507621971</id><published>2010-01-13T12:23:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:48:43.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Vision</title><content type='html'>The eye really is a beautiful creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S04AY2DgeUI/AAAAAAAAE3I/RSsC0rZ12l8/s1600-h/2263448126_d36280a686.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S04AY2DgeUI/AAAAAAAAE3I/RSsC0rZ12l8/s200/2263448126_d36280a686.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I look in to examine all the intricate structures of the eye, I sometimes forget that there’s a soul looking back at me.&amp;nbsp; That&amp;nbsp;patient is&amp;nbsp;a person, sitting&amp;nbsp;in my exam chair, whose&amp;nbsp;past experiences and relationships significantly color how they&amp;nbsp;see and perceive the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vision is so much more than just 20/20, it’s about processing what you see against what you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2554010333507621971?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2554010333507621971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/vision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2554010333507621971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2554010333507621971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/vision.html' title='Vision'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S04AY2DgeUI/AAAAAAAAE3I/RSsC0rZ12l8/s72-c/2263448126_d36280a686.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1947252881844445796</id><published>2010-01-10T23:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:47:27.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What do I know?</title><content type='html'>Nothing for sure, that’s the short answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like more and more I’m becoming a person I don’t recognize or at least am not comfortable with at the moment. I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, but I definitely feel like I’m at a crossroads in life. Things I’ve held to be true and certain of myself, seem to no longer apply or have drastically changed.&amp;nbsp; I wonder&amp;nbsp;shouldn't&amp;nbsp;I be&amp;nbsp;getting surer of myself as I get older or is that a myth that everyone perpetuates? Do significant doubts and questions inevitably occur with every new season or transition in life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I entered my mid-twenties I distinctly remember starting to become comfortable in my own skin. I thought “Finally!”, I no longer feel like an awkward shy teenager riddled with insecurity and doubt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these days, it’s different. These doubts are not superficial as of my teenage years, but delve deeper into the core of who I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I want? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will I stand for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What won’t I stand for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I living? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are my desires and how do they differ or coincide with what God has clearly shown me to be good and true and right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past two years for reasons I have yet to fully understand, these questions about myself have been popping up. The one saving grace though is that as I do become unwound and unraveled, my depravity reaches for things that are not of myself (because they no longer exist or are certain), but for the one thing that I know to be true, God himself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully.....at the moment,&amp;nbsp;it feels like this is the only thing I know to be certain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1947252881844445796?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1947252881844445796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1947252881844445796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1947252881844445796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-i-know.html' title='What do I know?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7672320302512450944</id><published>2010-01-09T14:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:10:39.214-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Movie Lines</title><content type='html'>Okay, so the source of this quote isn’t the greatest, but I like it anyways&amp;nbsp;=).&amp;nbsp; I happened to catch a mid-morning matinee today and in the previews for upcoming movies, Ashton Kutcher (don’t laugh) appeared in a scene with this line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Love is the only shocking act left on the planet."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the quote, I like it a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7672320302512450944?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7672320302512450944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/movie-lines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7672320302512450944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7672320302512450944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/movie-lines.html' title='Movie Lines'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3508873997781164299</id><published>2010-01-08T13:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T13:18:11.541-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To regret one's own experiences is to arrest one's own development. To deny one's own experiences is to put a lie into the lips of one's life. It is no less than a denial of the soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Oscar Wilde &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3508873997781164299?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3508873997781164299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3508873997781164299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3508873997781164299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1654656486508293218</id><published>2010-01-07T16:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:29:45.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Spring Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took this shot with my cell phone a couple months ago because it was too pretty to pass up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S0ZNcNu2JCI/AAAAAAAAE2k/peS5Dg2eBfA/s1600-h/IMG00022-20091015-1305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S0ZNcNu2JCI/AAAAAAAAE2k/peS5Dg2eBfA/s320/IMG00022-20091015-1305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a reminder of spring and newness and life&amp;nbsp;amongst the bitter cold of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1654656486508293218?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1654656486508293218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/spring-reminder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1654656486508293218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1654656486508293218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/spring-reminder.html' title='Spring Reminder'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/S0ZNcNu2JCI/AAAAAAAAE2k/peS5Dg2eBfA/s72-c/IMG00022-20091015-1305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7863278564937386052</id><published>2010-01-05T16:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T22:54:54.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The Shack</title><content type='html'>About a week ago I finished reading a book called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://theshackbook.com/"&gt;The Shack&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;by&amp;nbsp;Wm. Paul Young.&amp;nbsp; It’s about a man’s encounter with God several years after the brutal murder of his daughter. While reading it I thought some of the scenarios and depictions of God and the Trinity were a little hard to swallow, but I could appreciate the book for what it could convey, and for trying to break some of our natural human misconceptions on God, our character, and how God views us and our relationship with Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of statements and quotes in the book that made me think and maybe might make you think too. Here are a few that stuck out to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*There are times where you choose to believe something that would normally be considered absolutely irrational. It doesn’t mean that it is &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; irrational, but it surely is not rational. Perhaps there is suprarationality: reason beyond the normal definitions of fact or data-based logic; something that makes sense only if you can see a bigger picture of reality. Maybe that is where faith fits in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Life takes a bit of time and a lot of relationship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*…we could talk about the nature of freedom itself. Does freedom mean that you are allowed to do whatever you want to do? Or we could talk about all the limiting influences in your life that actively work against your freedom. Your family genetic heritage, your specific DNA, your metabolic uniqueness, the quantum stuff that is going on at a subatomic level where only I [God] am the always-present observer. Or the intrusion of your soul’s sickness that inhibits and binds you, or the social influences around you, or the habits that have created synaptic bonds and pathways in your brain. And then there’s advertising, propaganda, and paradigms. Inside that confluence of multifaceted inhibitors, what is freedom really?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Everything is about &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; [Jesus]. And freedom is a process that happens inside a relationship with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*You, on the other hand, were created to be loved. So for you to live as if you were unloved, is a limitation. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I [God] don’t need to punish people for sin. Sin is it’s own punishment, devouring you from the inside. It’s not my purpose to punish it; it’s my joy to cure it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The real underlying flaw in your life, is that you don’t think that I [God] am good. If you knew that I was good and that everything - the means, the ends and all the processes of individual lives - is all covered by my goodness, then while you might not understand what I am doing, you would trust me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*You humans, so little in your own eyes. You are truly blind to your own place in the creation. Having chosen the ravaged path of independence, you don’t even comprehend that you are dragging the entire creation along with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*To force my [Jesus] will on you, is exactly what love does not do. Genuine relationships are marked by submission even when your choices are not helpful or healthy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Just because I [God] work incredible good out of unspeakable tragedies doesn’t mean I orchestrate the tragedies. Don’t ever assume that my using something means I caused it or that I needed it to accomplish my purposes. That will only lead you to false notions about me. Grace doesn’t depend on suffering to exist, but where there is suffering, you will find grace in many facets and colors. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I [God] have never put an expectation on you or anyone else. The idea behind expectations requires that someone does not know the future or outcome and is trying to control behavior to get the desired result. Humans try to control behavior largely through expectations. I know you and everything about you. Why would I have an expectation other than what I already know? That would be foolish. And beyond that, because I have no expectations, you never disappoint me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Forgiveness does not establish relationship. In Jesus, I [God] have forgiven all humans of their sins against me, but only some have chosen relationship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7863278564937386052?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7863278564937386052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/shack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7863278564937386052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7863278564937386052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/shack.html' title='The Shack'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6750274550679473711</id><published>2010-01-04T20:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:44:08.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Never Been Unloved</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I have been unfaithful,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unworthy; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unrighteous, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I have been unmerciful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unreachable, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unteachable; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unwilling, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I have been undesirable. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And sometimes, I have been unwise,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been undone by what I'm unsure of - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But because of You &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all that you went through, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that I have never been unloved. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unbroken, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unmended; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been uneasy, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I have been unapproachable. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unemotional, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been unexceptional; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been undecided, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I have been unqualified. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unaware - I have been unfair, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been unfit for blessings from above. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But even I can see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sacrifice You made for me, to show me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that I have never been unloved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Michael W. Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this&amp;nbsp;song on someone else’s blog using it to describe their past year and I thought….Yup,&amp;nbsp;this pretty much sums up me and my year as well. What better time than the beginning of a new year to look back, see where you need improvement, and then make resolutions for self-improvement. Let’s be real though, I will still likely be all these things come 2011 (hopefully with some improvements). But despite all my faults, I’m glad I can’t do anything in the next 365 days and beyond, that will ever turn away the love of Christ.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a new year.....not dedicated to a list of resolutions, but simply dedicated to growing in&amp;nbsp;God's indescribable&amp;nbsp;love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to quote the previous blogger…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From your undone, unworthy, unfaithful, but oh so thankfully never unloved blogger friend =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6750274550679473711?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6750274550679473711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/never-been-unloved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6750274550679473711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6750274550679473711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2010/01/never-been-unloved.html' title='Never Been Unloved'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-195738910779945220</id><published>2009-12-31T08:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:33:07.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><title type='text'>2009 in Rewind</title><content type='html'>Seriously folks, where does the time go? &amp;nbsp;Looking back, this year has been an emotional one, filled with milestones along with some twists and turns, but through it all God has been good and gracious and I thank Him for bringing me to where He has at the close of 2009. &amp;nbsp;I have to say I’m looking forward to 2010 and seeing what the Lord has planned….for me and for those I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year in Review&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &amp;nbsp; Ringing in 2009 (Moroccon style)&amp;nbsp;with some of my oldest and closest of friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2) &amp;nbsp; Hosting the Leadership Conference in Philly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3) &amp;nbsp; Having dinner at Morimoto’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4) &amp;nbsp; Seeing both my parents retire after 30+ years of working and enjoying the fruits of their labor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5) &amp;nbsp; The birth of so many new babies, both of friends and family alike&lt;br /&gt;6) &amp;nbsp; Continuing with a great group of people into our 4th year of the Romans Bible Study &amp;nbsp;(and yet we’re still only on Romans 8...we may just be the slowest readers ever =P)&lt;br /&gt;7) &amp;nbsp; May 2009 being 5 years of practicing optometry&lt;br /&gt;8) &amp;nbsp; Taking my 8th trip to India with both my immediate and extended family and trying out some new adventures like houseboating&lt;br /&gt;9) &amp;nbsp; Seeing my 2 younger cousins get married and celebrating with them in their joy (engagements, bridal showers, weddings, etc)&lt;br /&gt;10) Taking a trip to Spain with my best friends to celebrate a new decade of life&lt;br /&gt;11) Turning 30 along with the rest of our 6 (wo)man crew, aka “the Boyz”, and being able to celebrate with most of them&lt;br /&gt;12) Starting a blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;13) Finally getting to see The Lion King on Broadway&lt;br /&gt;14) Watching the Phillies get to the World Series&lt;br /&gt;15) Getting a new Bible (ESV) that’s changed the way I learn Scripture and&amp;nbsp;motivating me&amp;nbsp;to really learn on my own&lt;br /&gt;16) Buying my first car =), and saying goodbye to my Forrester of 9 years (you don’t understand, it was emotional, we’d been thru a lot together)&lt;br /&gt;17) Taking part in the Philadelphia Marathon by running and training for my first 8K&lt;br /&gt;18) Cooking and hosting another Thanksgiving meal&lt;br /&gt;19) The always fun and festive "annual" &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt; White Elephant Christmas party&lt;br /&gt;20) Digging out of the 2nd largest snow storm of all-time in Philadelphia (23.2 inches to be exact)&lt;br /&gt;21) My friend &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; running a third successful Host-A-Christmas Drive&lt;br /&gt;22) And finally….God bringing people to intersect my life and teach me things about the world and myself, people that have stayed awhile, some that haven’t, but both having an impact and challenging me in ways that have brought me closer to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a Happy New Year everyone and may 2010 be filled with warmth, kindness, and joy for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-195738910779945220?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/195738910779945220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-in-rewind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/195738910779945220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/195738910779945220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-in-rewind.html' title='2009 in Rewind'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-5523539307993779074</id><published>2009-12-30T23:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:06:29.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Iron Hill Brewery</title><content type='html'>It's an&amp;nbsp;annual holiday&amp;nbsp;reunion of sorts with "the Boyz" tonight,&amp;nbsp;minus a few key players this year.&amp;nbsp; It's always&amp;nbsp;great to catch up with&amp;nbsp;my oldest of friends and laugh the night away&amp;nbsp;remembering the&amp;nbsp;ridiculous&amp;nbsp;stories of our youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner Tonight: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzlpSPMB0VI/AAAAAAAAEyg/GmyLw9SwLXM/s1600-h/iron+hill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzlpSPMB0VI/AAAAAAAAEyg/GmyLw9SwLXM/s200/iron+hill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iron Hill Brewery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Shoppes at English Village&lt;br /&gt;1460 Bethlehem Pike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;North Wales, PA 19454 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P: 267 708.2000 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;F: 267 708.2050&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ironhillbrewery.com/"&gt;http://www.ironhillbrewery.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We're passionate about producing distinctive, full-flavored handcrafted beers, accompanied by fresh–from–scratch New American cuisine in a comfortable, casual atmosphere. Our goal has always been to provide food and beer that is inspired, consistently crafted and presented by a knowledgeable and courteous service staff&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-5523539307993779074?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/5523539307993779074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats-iron-hill-brewery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5523539307993779074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/5523539307993779074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats-iron-hill-brewery.html' title='Good Eats - Iron Hill Brewery'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzlpSPMB0VI/AAAAAAAAEyg/GmyLw9SwLXM/s72-c/iron+hill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-4244489136340694850</id><published>2009-12-28T10:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T10:11:07.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James MacDonald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Strength in Weakness</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you are in the midst of a trial, there's a power coming into your life that you've never experienced before. When you see a hard thing coming, try saying, "I may not want this, but I know I'm going to see Christ working in my life in an incredible way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;God never allows a thorn but that He provides sufficient grace and strength in our weaknesses. Sufficient grace is not just enough to survive, but enough to have supernatural joy in the midst of anything He allows us to go through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;Taken from the &lt;a href="http://www.walkintheword.com/WeeklyWalk.aspx"&gt;Weekly Walk&lt;/a&gt; by James MacDonald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me... For when I am weak, then I am strong" (2 Corinthians 12:9-10). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-4244489136340694850?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/4244489136340694850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/strength-in-weakness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4244489136340694850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/4244489136340694850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/strength-in-weakness.html' title='Strength in Weakness'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7086008412129951691</id><published>2009-12-25T14:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:02:03.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>As I was sitting in church and looking at some of our parishioners faces, it struck me how painful the holidays can be sometimes. It’s often referred to as the holiday blues, right? I was looking around at the families who currently have very sick children, husbands that have lost wives, children that have lost fathers, and on a day that is described as joyful for most, it can be very painful because we‘re reminded of what we may be missing. Even if we haven’t gone through any earth-shattering life changes, whatever struggles we may have, big or small, they all seem to be under a magnifying glass between Thanksgiving and New Years. Even at work my boss and I were remarking that during this season our patients seem to be a little more stressed, have a little less patience, and can often come in with very foul moods. As much as we describe Christmas as "the season to be jolly", there's very little joy to be found among us despite what the Christmas songs profess.&amp;nbsp; It sounds depressing doesn't it? I promise&amp;nbsp;this post&amp;nbsp;does&amp;nbsp;get better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzUZ69gjeaI/AAAAAAAAEws/hW_mFamOK1E/s1600-h/ChristmasManger_top.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzUZ69gjeaI/AAAAAAAAEws/hW_mFamOK1E/s200/ChristmasManger_top.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Growing up, I used to think of people as either having a happy or not-so-happy demeanor, nothing in the middle. But as I’ve made my way into adulthood, I realize that life happens, and depending on the circumstances (as mentioned above) we now have to &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt;…we have to try to maintain that joyous outlook despite what may be going on around us and in us. And on this Christmas day, I’m reminded that instead of trying, I can believe that my outlook on life can be eternally fixed. That on this day a baby was born, so that I can have an eternally joyous outlook. That on this day “the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we have seen his glory… and from his fullness we have all received, grace upon grace” (John 1: 14-16). That on this day, all those faces I’ve seen that may be struggling because of life’s circumstance, can be as joyous as the person who’s lost nothing, because Christ came to this earth and experienced everything that we could possibly experience and then some. That true joy doesn’t depend on anything that happens on this earth, but comes from delighting in the words and life of our Savior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on that note, I wish away any holiday blues you may be feeling, and wish you all a truly joyous Christmas and a contentment that can only come by resting our faith on that humble babe that was born on this glorious day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7086008412129951691?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7086008412129951691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7086008412129951691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7086008412129951691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzUZ69gjeaI/AAAAAAAAEws/hW_mFamOK1E/s72-c/ChristmasManger_top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-374596297918307359</id><published>2009-12-22T20:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:30:58.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Bonefish Grill</title><content type='html'>A rare dinner out with the family tonight at one of the nicer chain restaurants in the area...and more importantly a restaurant my parents actually like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzFvkKiqACI/AAAAAAAAEwY/1iSIJZHw1oY/s1600-h/bonefish+grill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzFvkKiqACI/AAAAAAAAEwY/1iSIJZHw1oY/s200/bonefish+grill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonefish Grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;1015 Easton Road,&amp;nbsp;Willow Grove, Pennsylvania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(215) 659-5854&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonefishgrill.com/"&gt;http://www.bonefishgrill.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-374596297918307359?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/374596297918307359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/374596297918307359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/374596297918307359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats_22.html' title='Good Eats - Bonefish Grill'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SzFvkKiqACI/AAAAAAAAEwY/1iSIJZHw1oY/s72-c/bonefish+grill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2525677618434200059</id><published>2009-12-21T13:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:18:23.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James MacDonald'/><title type='text'>Light up the Night</title><content type='html'>Excerpts from this week's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walkintheword.com/weeklywalk.aspx"&gt;The Weekly Walk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by James MacDonald . .&lt;br /&gt;it offers us a new way to look at the Christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sy-6VQGIk3I/AAAAAAAAEv8/UP1T3il72_s/s1600-h/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sy-6VQGIk3I/AAAAAAAAEv8/UP1T3il72_s/s200/untitled.bmp" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"One of the favorite traditions of the Christmas season is to turn on the Christmas tree lights and light up the night . . . This tradition is well suited to the real celebration of the season. John 3:19 says that when Jesus Christ was born, the light came into the world.&amp;nbsp; In fact, more than two hundred times in the Bible, God is described as light. Figuratively and literally, whenever God appears, light appears. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever been in some pitch-black place when you couldn't even see your hand in front of your face? That's what life is like without Jesus. You can't fully appreciate the light until you feel the weight of the darkness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you feel lost, alone, and trapped - searching but not finding - Jesus Christ is the light.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you feel cruelly crushed under the wrongs done to you, Jesus Christ is the light.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you feel perplexed by an issue or circumstance that you can't figure out, Jesus Christ is the light.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe loneliness, despair, and confusion describe you. If you want to know the way out, you first have to admit that you’re in darkness. &lt;u&gt;You may not be ready to die, but you're also not fully living&lt;/u&gt;. You don't see any purpose to life, and you don't see any hope worth trusting. But all that can change right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like any other genuine follower of Christ, nothing made sense to me either before I turned to Jesus. I couldn't sort out anything in this mixed-up world. But since receiving Jesus as my Savior, I understand what's going on. Although life still isn't perfect, and never will be until eternity, I realize what my own sin does to my life. Suddenly Christmas is so much more than a stale exchange of gifts and some silly guy in a red suit. At Christmas those of us who know Him celebrate the forgiveness of sin that can be found only in Jesus, the gift of Christmas." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2525677618434200059?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2525677618434200059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/light-up-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2525677618434200059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2525677618434200059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/light-up-night.html' title='Light up the Night'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sy-6VQGIk3I/AAAAAAAAEv8/UP1T3il72_s/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-50558843593672562</id><published>2009-12-16T23:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:30:27.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - NYC Edition - Lupa</title><content type='html'>Today was a day off and I decided to spend it walking the streets of NYC.&amp;nbsp; I've always found wintertime&amp;nbsp;to be a&amp;nbsp;really enjoyable&amp;nbsp;time in the city amongst all the shoppers, the lights, and the different sights and sounds that come with the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little window shopping, sipping some hot apple cider in Bryant Park, and a&amp;nbsp;visit to the Christmas tree in&amp;nbsp;Rockefeller Plaza,&amp;nbsp;the night ended with&amp;nbsp;some good food&amp;nbsp;at one of&amp;nbsp;Mario&amp;nbsp;Batali's restaurants in Greenwich Village:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SymyM0THckI/AAAAAAAAEUY/FGl6Ajp-K-c/s1600-h/lupa-front06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SymyM0THckI/AAAAAAAAEUY/FGl6Ajp-K-c/s320/lupa-front06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LUPA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;170 Thompson Street&lt;br /&gt;between Houston St. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Bleecker St. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New York, NY 10012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(212) 982-5089&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luparestaurant.com/"&gt;http://www.luparestaurant.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-50558843593672562?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/50558843593672562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats-nyc-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/50558843593672562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/50558843593672562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats-nyc-edition.html' title='Good Eats - NYC Edition - Lupa'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SymyM0THckI/AAAAAAAAEUY/FGl6Ajp-K-c/s72-c/lupa-front06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-6158280955220263746</id><published>2009-12-15T23:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:35:30.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my wish for you: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Comfort on difficult days, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;smiles when sadness intrudes... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;rainbows to follow the clouds, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;laughter to kiss your lips, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sunsets to warm your heart, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hugs when spirits sag, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;beauty for your eyes to see, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;friendships to brighten your being, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;faith so that you can believe, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;confidence for when you are in doubt, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;courage to know yourself, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;patience to accept the truth, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;love to complete your life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-6158280955220263746?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/6158280955220263746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/quotable-quotes_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6158280955220263746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/6158280955220263746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/quotable-quotes_15.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7033023576773378977</id><published>2009-12-14T00:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:55:35.722-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jerry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 years ago today, God decided I no longer needed anymore attention from my parents. Therefore he gave me a little brother to upstage me from then on out with his smarts and many accomplishments. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyXG0v9jpCI/AAAAAAAAEQg/VDsGlSGD_mc/s1600/image-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyXG0v9jpCI/AAAAAAAAEQg/VDsGlSGD_mc/s320/image-2.jpg" style="margin-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In all seriousness, may God continue to use your life and the amazing gifts he’s given you for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyXIQ0Zyg9I/AAAAAAAAERA/I-3tCtkRtHo/s1600-h/orlando-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyXIQ0Zyg9I/AAAAAAAAERA/I-3tCtkRtHo/s320/orlando-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Birthday Jerry…love ya! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7033023576773378977?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7033023576773378977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-jerry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7033023576773378977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7033023576773378977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-jerry.html' title='Happy Birthday Jerry!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyXG0v9jpCI/AAAAAAAAEQg/VDsGlSGD_mc/s72-c/image-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-278223515045571719</id><published>2009-12-13T19:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:29:55.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Good Eats - Gaya</title><content type='html'>Dinner Tonight:&lt;br /&gt;Office Christmas Party 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyWJVdt7PHI/AAAAAAAAEOw/6ttKQWy5MhE/s1600-h/indexsketch1_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyWJVdt7PHI/AAAAAAAAEOw/6ttKQWy5MhE/s400/indexsketch1_05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;GAYA KOREAN RESTAURANT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Authentic Korean Cuisines&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gayarestaurant.com/"&gt;http://gayarestaurant.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1002 Skippack Pike, Blue Bell, PA 19422 &lt;br /&gt;T. 215.654.8900 // 215.654.8300 // 215.654.8311&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyWLevsPcrI/AAAAAAAAEO4/-bD4h2o4Y-0/s1600-h/Office+Christmas+Party+2009+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyWLevsPcrI/AAAAAAAAEO4/-bD4h2o4Y-0/s320/Office+Christmas+Party+2009+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A look at the insane amount of good food we had at dinner tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-278223515045571719?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/278223515045571719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/278223515045571719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/278223515045571719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-eats.html' title='Good Eats - Gaya'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SyWJVdt7PHI/AAAAAAAAEOw/6ttKQWy5MhE/s72-c/indexsketch1_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-2869772969186346482</id><published>2009-12-10T02:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T08:42:54.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Video from Matt</title><content type='html'>So I've come to know of this story from a friend's tweets (yes, I just said that...I knew there was a reason why I joined Twitter.)&amp;nbsp; The message in the video below is so simple and simply so powerful. I've never heard of this pastor (Matt Chandler) until I saw this, but listen to his whole powerful testimony if you can.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fm.thevillagechurch.net/blog/pastors/?p=363"&gt;Video from Matt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I'm convicted of as I listen to it for the the umpteenth time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a person who can easily let worry and fear get to the extreme, to the point where it can stop me cold in my tracks and literally incapacitate my life.&amp;nbsp; I've easily written it off as "I'm just a worrier, it's natural to think and dwell on the worst-case scenario...I'm just wired to get anxious."&amp;nbsp; When actually, I'm realizing how much of a sin it is on my part, truly a sin, to live a life that puts so little faith in the Lord and doubts His will during hardships.&amp;nbsp; I keep hearing the Lord say during those times, "Where is your faith?"&amp;nbsp; It's so freeing to watch this video from a man, who as he says stands to lose everything, and still says "I am not afraid" because &lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; is better than HIM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-2869772969186346482?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/2869772969186346482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/video-from-matt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2869772969186346482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/2869772969186346482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/video-from-matt.html' title='Video from Matt'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-3181898643360389603</id><published>2009-12-07T20:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:29:33.460-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Ask For Whatever You Wish . . . (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sx2ql1BaouI/AAAAAAAAD3g/8iwINmHNvAU/s1600-h/duerer_praying_hands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sx2ql1BaouI/AAAAAAAAD3g/8iwINmHNvAU/s200/duerer_praying_hands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple weeks ago I was out to dinner with some friends and the question was brought up, “Is it okay to pray for certain things?” When we expanded that question a little further we were essentially asking, is it wrong to pray for the things that you desire?&amp;nbsp; My immediate gut answer was….of course not!&amp;nbsp; Immediately I think of things like praying for someone’s health, or praying for a child’s upbringing, or asking God for world peace (I just had to throw in my standard pageant answer).&amp;nbsp; Prayer is communicating with God and regardless of whether I say it out loud or not, He knows the desires of my heart.&amp;nbsp; I’m fooling no one if I don’t mention it so why not put it up in prayer? Sounds easy enough.&amp;nbsp; My friend also added that it’s not only asking God for what you want,&amp;nbsp; but what you do with the response.&amp;nbsp; Are you willing to accept God’s answer if the answer is not in line with your own will? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that conversation, I kept thinking about our answers.&amp;nbsp; Was it really as easy and simple as I made it out to be?&amp;nbsp; Even in our conversation we were coming up with gaping holes and couldn’t quite answer the gray areas (i.e. when our intentions may not be as pure, or as black and white as healing the sick).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since that conversation I’ve been doing some reading and some listening….particularly to Keller, Piper, and MacDonald.&amp;nbsp; The bulk of the sermons brought it back to the basics, in particular the Lord’s prayer, and in digging a little further, analyzing the verse “Give us this day our daily bread.”&amp;nbsp; Although on the surface the verse talks about a basic necessity, it’s the basis for a broader request asking God to fulfill the natural/carnal desires of our body and heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after listening and reading, the one glaring conclusion I came to was this: my focus on the question itself was inherently flawed.&amp;nbsp; If in prayer I’m asking God what He can do for me, without taking a whole host of other things into consideration, I’m not praying as I should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the title this is a two-part post, all I’ve done here is laid the framework for a question that’s been on my mind.&amp;nbsp; This would be way too long if I started to delve into the answers I sought out, but I will at a later time.&amp;nbsp; Certainly to be continued . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the meantime, what do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-3181898643360389603?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/3181898643360389603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/ask-for-whatever-you-wish-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3181898643360389603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/3181898643360389603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/ask-for-whatever-you-wish-part-1.html' title='Ask For Whatever You Wish . . . (Part 1)'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sx2ql1BaouI/AAAAAAAAD3g/8iwINmHNvAU/s72-c/duerer_praying_hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7785740412707016481</id><published>2009-12-06T08:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:14:15.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It’s that time of the year again, where the days are short, the nights are long, and there’s a crisp cold chill in the air.&amp;nbsp; I know most don’t enjoy it, but I do love the beginning of the winter season.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sxu3OfulGqI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/LpXfvYxX5ww/s1600-h/winter-cxv2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sxu3OfulGqI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/LpXfvYxX5ww/s320/winter-cxv2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, we had our first snowfall and although it can be difficult to drive in,&amp;nbsp; I’m a sucker for that fairy tale winter wonderland look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Things I love about this season: turtlenecks, pretty scarves, glistening snow, hot chocolate, fireplaces, Christmas, warm blankets, winter coats, snow days, the new year, holiday parties, ice skating, Christmas music, steaming latte's, and for a homebody like me…..just a plain excuse to stay indoors and curl up with a good book.&amp;nbsp; The wintry weather has arrived and it’s forecasted to be one heck of a season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7785740412707016481?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7785740412707016481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7785740412707016481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7785740412707016481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/Sxu3OfulGqI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/LpXfvYxX5ww/s72-c/winter-cxv2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-7700441663034913686</id><published>2009-12-05T08:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T10:28:44.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"In the middle of the way I am, come be who You are. Bring your Spirit, bring your healing, come be who You are. Let it flow, let it wash over, let it overwhelm me like the sea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.saragroves.com/"&gt;Sara Groves&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Come be who You are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-7700441663034913686?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/7700441663034913686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/quotable-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7700441663034913686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/7700441663034913686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873013519492900905.post-1352886129206352576</id><published>2009-12-03T12:37:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T08:52:38.072-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was surfing the web yesterday and I came across an Anne Geddes poster I once had hanging up in my dorm room waaaay back in my college years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SxfzXwZhkJI/AAAAAAAAD0o/3fEfZGCHM0U/s1600-h/anne_geddes_baby_girl_in_roses_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SxfzXwZhkJI/AAAAAAAAD0o/3fEfZGCHM0U/s400/anne_geddes_baby_girl_in_roses_pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How can you not smile while looking&amp;nbsp;at this precious giddy face?&amp;nbsp;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2873013519492900905-1352886129206352576?l=jjacobod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/feeds/1352886129206352576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1352886129206352576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2873013519492900905/posts/default/1352886129206352576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jjacobod.blogspot.com/2009/12/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01564123407149174377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/StYzlnAb43I/AAAAAAAABUI/ca3OtaL2itg/S220/jess-edited1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdW20CUSk0/SxfzXwZhkJI/AAAAAAAAD0o/3fEfZGCHM0U/s72-c/anne_geddes_baby_girl_in_roses_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
