<?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-6965922193756623394</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:25:57.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma S</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-3753257916013475871</id><published>2008-07-29T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T11:04:38.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibiza wedding</title><content type='html'>Well again I havent blogged for ages. I have loads of news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriends sister had a little girl called Jorja-Marie weighing in at 6lb 13oz and she is now 6wks old and gorgeous!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Newquay for my birthday as planned which was a nice weekend away, we went on a treasure trail thing and walked for 4hours and then couldnt work out the last clue to solve the mistery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend then asked me to marry him on 30th June and I said yes obviously so he is now my fiance. We plan to get married in Ibiza next June, we are just waiting for the church to confirm the date so that we can then start to arrange things. So I am off to ibiza in Sept this year to have a look at venues etc to decide where to have the reception. Lots of stuff to sort out but plans are already in the making&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-3753257916013475871?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/3753257916013475871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=3753257916013475871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3753257916013475871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3753257916013475871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/07/ibiza-wedding.html' title='Ibiza wedding'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8366759825789036865</id><published>2008-06-06T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T01:01:19.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>news</title><content type='html'>well I met up with this guy who has the right sort of connections to get this idea off the ground about going out into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coventry&lt;/span&gt; and praying for people. It went well and he is going to now go and talk to the other people so wait and see what that brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my first training course on my own on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, it went really well and I scored 9 and 10's in evaluations from candidates so pleased with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my friends over for a nice fondue dinner party on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;, I know its a bit old fashioned but it's really nice as you can spend all night sharing food and talking. I use oil in mine instead of cheese and then lots of raw meat selection and veg. yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend is taking me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Newquay&lt;/span&gt; for my birthday weekend, how nice of him! he can be thoughtful sometimes! ~(joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I am off to the hospital as my sister in law (to be) has just gone into labour&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8366759825789036865?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8366759825789036865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8366759825789036865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8366759825789036865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8366759825789036865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/06/news.html' title='news'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-518969608116216758</id><published>2008-05-20T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T23:01:42.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats Happening Lately</title><content type='html'>Well I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; blogged again for a while, I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; that hole thing where I feel if I log on I'll have nothing to say which is quite strange cos if you know me well you'll know I normally have plenty to say and I never used to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; trouble, I used to blog every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today we are running our first official course 'delivering excellence in customer service' quite excited for it as this will be our first course in a class room environment format so that makes it more scary. Any training I have done up til now has been one to one. I feel pretty confident as I made sure I practise the sections I'm doing last night and obviously I've prayed about it too so I have an inner peace right now that reassures me it will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. (Lets see if I still have that in a couple of hours!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job is going good though, really enjoying it all and I've just be told that the company will fund me to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CITP&lt;/span&gt; which is a certificate in training practise. It's sort of between A Level and Degree so I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chuffed&lt;/span&gt; at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of that I phoned the guy who could help me organise Coventry's own version of 24/7 Ibiza out on the streets. He was really interested and we have a meeting on 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; June to discuss ideas and how would could move forward with this idea. So that all looks hopeful. I was quite aware though that he works with a younger age group and suggested using signs like 'a bag of chips' I cant see this working myself with the age group that go clubbing, well unless we stand there will a bag of coke or lager on tap ( which we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt;, before anyone misunderstands my humour!) but I will talk more about this with him when I see him. I do understand what he was suggesting though, have something that helps us blend in I think is what he meant. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; not a problem though I could blend it quite easily seeing as its my age group, my kinda music etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I do&lt;/span&gt; think there is a real gap in church for my age group ( I keep saying that but I'm 26 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt; so I suppose there not anymore, I'm beginning to join the 30's age range in church) anyway, there is loads of stuff done for young kids like youth club, then older kids get youth leaders walking round the streets etc. What happens to the 18-25's? The church in Coventry do seem to do work at the Uni but what happens if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; a student does that mean you miss out? As a reflection on this specifically at my church there are only a small handful of people in this age range. Luckily I'm in a relationship, I would hate to be a single christian looking for a christian relationship as there appears to be a small number in Coventry so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; not much choice. Even when I go to Large Coventry Church events &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; not many there so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; obviously something we're not doing in Coventry.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of making a Coventry Prayer video to send round the church's to get more people involved in this idea, maybe then I can gauge how many 18-25yrs Christians we have in Coventry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-518969608116216758?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/518969608116216758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=518969608116216758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/518969608116216758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/518969608116216758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/05/whats-happening-lately.html' title='Whats Happening Lately'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8760987749308081925</id><published>2008-05-09T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:56:52.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>busy busy busy</title><content type='html'>well I have spent the last week in Bristol rolling out this new computer system at work, I'm well tired and the diethas gone right out the window with a week in Egypt and then a week in a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Need to some how get back on track but not motivated at the mo to go the gym every other night like a used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still trying to get this idea off the ground with the help from some people around Coventry to introduce prayer to people out an about in the town at night, not sure how well it will work in Coventry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really much to say so I will leave it there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8760987749308081925?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8760987749308081925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8760987749308081925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8760987749308081925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8760987749308081925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title='busy busy busy'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7351146421163276666</id><published>2008-05-04T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T00:24:17.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>progress of Hope08 in Clubs</title><content type='html'>well I have taken the first step and contacted the local nightclub company to see what they think about letting some people into there clubs and offering prayer to people. I am just waiting for a reply and I have people prayer for a positive response. I am also going to speak to someone my friend suggested as he has a lot of contacts with the police and CV one ( a security company in the city) and he also has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of involvement with Talking Space the project in town that offer teas and coffees to clubbers. I am going to have a chat with him as I think it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; e good to get these people on board. I have also asked to get a copy of the rota for talking space so I can get more involved again. So I made the first step&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-7351146421163276666?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7351146421163276666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7351146421163276666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7351146421163276666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7351146421163276666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/05/progress-of-hope08-in-clubs.html' title='progress of Hope08 in Clubs'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4812731810797059494</id><published>2008-05-02T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:25:26.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Egypt</title><content type='html'>Well I have returned today from my holiday in Egypt. It was a nice break but there was some bad sides as well. The hotel was nice and clean and the staff were very friendly but the food was quite poor for a 4 star property. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong we had stuff to eat but it was very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;repetitive&lt;/span&gt; and quite often you could tell they had used leftovers from the previous meal. My boyfriend also got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dicky&lt;/span&gt; tummy on the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; day and had the sh*ts all holiday so he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; enjoy it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. The weather was really hot obviously! got a nice tan too. We did get harassed a lot by the local people wanting us to go in their shops, one guy even told us to 'come and have a look at my rubbish' and then people asking for tips all the time. The room cleaner came and knocked on the door in the afternoon and asked if we were happy with the room and then was expecting a tip, a man at the airport lift my suitcase on to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;conveyor&lt;/span&gt; belt and then put his hand out. I man pressed the button in the lift for me and wanted a tip. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong I'm not tight, I will happily give people a tip for a good service  but not for things like this. If I had good service in a restaurant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; something like this then I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; happily tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was there I was sat on the beach and thinking more about this thought I have had in the past about bringing a kind of 24/7 prayer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;concept&lt;/span&gt; to Coventry clubbers. Since Hope08 was introduced I have thought it would be more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;feasible&lt;/span&gt; seeing as a lot of the churches are working together more. I feel I have been encouraged to come home and get it sorted. God was planting thoughts in my head about how amazing it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; be, what kind of reaction would we get, how many people could we pray for? So I am going to get stuck in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also went quad biking in Egypt, once I get my camera wire sorted I will add a photo. Me on a quad with a massive authentic head scarf on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4812731810797059494?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4812731810797059494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4812731810797059494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4812731810797059494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4812731810797059494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/05/egypt.html' title='Egypt'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8039702171261588974</id><published>2008-04-23T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T11:23:16.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work &amp; Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/SA9-hgLr6FI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hMp-E6eA3jE/s1600-h/camel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192508009421203538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/SA9-hgLr6FI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hMp-E6eA3jE/s320/camel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I have been up and down the country over the last few weeks training out a new system that will go live in 2 weeks. As I said before I am getting to meet lots of new people and often get talking about God. Well again it happened, I was in Manchester and a colleague of mine came and dinner with me at the hotel. We got talking about the fact that I was a Christian and she was absolutely shocked, she even went as far as to say that if she had known that first she didn't think she would have made the effort to get to know me. I know that sounds quite shallow of her but I think alot of people are quite apprehensive of Christians if they don't know any. They tend to get this image in their head based on what they see on TV of people fallen over after being touched by the holy spirit (yeah right! not that I don't think this could happen,but when its on TV I think its often staged and gives people the wrong impression) Anyway she was very opinionated about the fact that she didn't believe it all and thought it was all crap but by the end of the conversation she was asking questions but it was almost like she was asking herself the question rather then trying to question me. She also said she was contemplating praying!! how good is that. So if anyone feels able to please pray for this person that she opens up to God and gets to know him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the chaos at work of trying to get everyone trained for this new system, I am off on holiday to Egypt on Friday to have a well deserved break. I am there for 1 week with my boyfriend and his parents. It will be really nice just to relax by the pool and do nothing. Not really the best timing at work as I will be away for the last week before we go live. Then as soon as I came back I have to go into work at the weekend to get stuff sorted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wont be able to blog therefore for a few days, not that I have been blogging everyday lately. when I first created my blog I made a point of doing it everyday. I will try harder to do it more regularly. I don't even know how many people actually read my blog to be honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MESSAGE TO PEN DRIVE - you left me a comment, I can not look at your blog because blogspot says it does not exist?? but glad you like my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8039702171261588974?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8039702171261588974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8039702171261588974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8039702171261588974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8039702171261588974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/04/work-holidays.html' title='Work &amp; Holidays'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/SA9-hgLr6FI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hMp-E6eA3jE/s72-c/camel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7227844677904145676</id><published>2008-04-08T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T13:44:13.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Talks</title><content type='html'>So I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; go to spring harvest but I managed to go to the meeting at work to discuss with my CEO where we were going to go with these '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;religious&lt;/span&gt;' talks that he was planning. It ended up just being 3 of us who turned up all of which are already Christians so we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; really do a proper talk, we just basically looked at where we could take this. We are looking at just becoming a small group who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;regularly&lt;/span&gt; meet after work to pray for people at work and then do a bible study. We are going to look at some of the courses out there that explore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christianity&lt;/span&gt; and look to offer one after work to any one who is interested. Obviously these people are also welcome to our small group in the mean time but I feel most people may find this sort of study a bit overwhelming if they are still try decide what they believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of this though I keep finding that everywhere I go with work I am coming across people who want to talk about it, I had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;colleague&lt;/span&gt; who wanted to go to church but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; feel worthy. So I basically told her to stop listening to those thoughts and just go. She informs me that last Sunday after our talk she got as far as the church door but then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; go in. I told her that least she has made the first step, maybe next week she can go in!&lt;br /&gt;I then meant a women in a hotel I stayed at and we got talking about it, she seemed to have a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;answered questions so I suggested a course such as Alpha would be really informative. She told me that one of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;colleagues&lt;/span&gt; had already told her about Alpha but she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; been interested.  By the end of the conversation she said she was going to think strongly about going to the next course and she would discuss it further with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;colleague&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Each time its not me that brings up the subject, its them and then when I tell them I'm a Christian they want to know more. It great how God uses us in all different situations, even work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends said they had a great time at Spring Harvest, apparently that met a guy who was there only because a women that worked for him had 'converted 75% of his staff in to Christians' he felt he need to see what it was all about so that he could basically go back and say it was a load of rubbish. Whilst there he was talking to my friends about their beliefs and was very apposed to their views as Christians. One of my friends is very prophetic and told him that his faith would be confirmed to him when he came in to contact with someone with green fingernails ( what a very strange prophetic word to have?? ) Later in the week they were in the big top (an arena like area at Spring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Harvest&lt;/span&gt;) by this stage he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;umming&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;arring&lt;/span&gt; about his faith, but was struggle because of things that had gone on in his life. It all got to much for him so he ran out of the arena and a women went up to him and said she wanted to pray for him (no one my friends knew, just some random women) and she had green finger nails........this guy later that night went back to my friends place on site and basically gave his life to God. How Amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I continue on my travels around the UK with work sorting out our new computer system, which is quite stressful at the minute but happy in the knowledge that God is with me all the way and is using me to talk to people I wouldnt normally meet about him. The only bit I dont like is you dont always get to see the finished product, do they or dont they find Jesus?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-7227844677904145676?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7227844677904145676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7227844677904145676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7227844677904145676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7227844677904145676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/04/god-talks.html' title='God Talks'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-6504504293333336451</id><published>2008-03-24T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T03:36:55.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/R-eEFqkWFGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/30nSDdlT3l4/s1600-h/easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255129173988450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/R-eEFqkWFGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/30nSDdlT3l4/s320/easter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have over the last 2 weeks found my way again, took a bit of a diversion but feel that over easter weekend I have been grounded again as my faith feel strong again. I watched the passion on BBC one over easter and the realisation of what Jesus did for me just hit me. ( I was disappointed with some of the story thouh the BBC didnt quite get all the facts right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not going to Spring Harvest as I mentioned but it all works out good because I can go to work this week. Then next weekend my Vicar retires and its also my friends birthday so if I'd have gone I would have missed this. Also the next talk from my CEO is this Thursday which I would have missed if I'd have been away but now I can go so thats all good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had a lovely weekend, going on our church's 'walk of witness' and singing to the shoppers at Asda, spending time with my mum, going to my friends for her birthday, spending time with my boyfriends mum and then later today I think we are going for a nice walk and then I am going a nice leg of lamb for dinner. NICE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-6504504293333336451?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/6504504293333336451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=6504504293333336451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6504504293333336451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6504504293333336451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/R-eEFqkWFGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/30nSDdlT3l4/s72-c/easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8056764686279874834</id><published>2008-03-15T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:49:58.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Church at work</title><content type='html'>Well I went to the Religious talk at work on Thursday, quite enjoyed it. My CEO had alot of really good arguements for being a Christian, loads I hadnt heard before. Quite often  as a christian you hear christians using the same examples when trying to talk about their faith to non christians. But this guy used new ones:&lt;br /&gt;Think about DNA and how complex it is and how scientist are still trying to recreate it and have only really managed basic stuff. Is it too hard to think that a GOD my have done this and not science? &lt;br /&gt;Then he talked about the stars and how earth is only possible due to the right mix of larger and smaller stars in the universe. If this wasnt exatly right then we wouldnt exist, if we tried to recreate the propbability of this happening then you would have to stack 2p on top of one another from all the different contenants to the moon and mark one with a red dot and ask someone to find it. Is it too hard to believe that this could of just happened with odd like that or could it be GOD?&lt;br /&gt;Finally with the fact that alot of these scientific explainations to how earth started still havent yet been proven, people who choose to believe this scientific ideas are putting their faith in these explainations. FAITH!! just the same as a christian person puts there faith in the fact that God exsists and that the Bible is true.&lt;br /&gt;You could see it really made the people who had attend were really thinking about what he had said and could see what he said made sense, whether in time any of them will believe it, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;But that started me thinking how great it would be if we started a church at work!! far thinking but could happen, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going Spring Harvest now. Well not for the whole thing, I have come up with a solution. Someone has stepped in and took my place which means I dont have to miss work. I have also found out that my friends are still gonna be there on Sat and Sun, so I am thinking that I could go at the weekend and stay in my mums caravan for free and just pay my entry fee. This suits all situations, means I dont miss work, can still go to Spring Harvest and dont have to spend money I havent got on a week of being there.  God works good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8056764686279874834?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8056764686279874834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8056764686279874834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8056764686279874834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8056764686279874834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/03/church-at-work.html' title='Church at work'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-3754529146594393218</id><published>2008-03-12T23:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:44:10.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Harvest VS Work</title><content type='html'>Well I'm due to go to Spring Harvest on Easter Monday til Friday and I'm not sure now whether I want to go. I have as you know just started a new job and there is really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; going on at the mo and I am really part of it all. I feel at the minute that I should not go spring harvest and stay at work that week as there will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; that I wont understand when I get back as I will have missed a week at work. The problem I have is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; no one to take my place and I cant afford to loose £165 its cost me to go. My friends I'm going with have been before and feel that I should still go as they tell me its life changing but I really feel I would now prefer to stay at work that week. I have prayed about it and will continue to do so, I know I should go but why go if you cant be arsed to go and you would prefer to go to work, will it be so life changing if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really want to be there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-3754529146594393218?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/3754529146594393218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=3754529146594393218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3754529146594393218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3754529146594393218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-harvest-vs-work.html' title='Spring Harvest VS Work'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4448479979507966368</id><published>2008-03-08T09:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T09:14:57.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church</title><content type='html'>Well I had a meeting with my works CEO and we discussed these talks that he has planned. The first one is on 13th March so thats next week, it would be great if there was a big turn out, so if anyone feels like praying then please pray that we get people turn up that we may start up an on going small group which is where I think I may be involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the ladies lunch today that we run at church every quarter. I have been going to my church for about 4 or 5 years now and I have never managed to get to one of the lunches, so I was determined to go this time. I took my mum as well so it was nice to go together, I think we'll go to the next one in june too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4448479979507966368?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4448479979507966368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4448479979507966368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4448479979507966368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4448479979507966368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/03/church.html' title='Church'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-3619507072540618040</id><published>2008-02-21T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T11:59:54.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job</title><content type='html'>As I have said I have recently started a new job and today and tomorrow I am on a 'train a trainer' course. Today was really interesting as we looked at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Myers-Briggs_Type_Indicator"&gt;MBTI&lt;/a&gt; this is a psychomatric test to assess what type of person you are. Basically you have to answer about 80 odd questions and then it put you into a specific tyoe. I actually guessed accurately what type I was before we did it which shows I know myself quite well and that I accept what I am. So I am &lt;a href="http://www.personalitypage.com/ESFJ.html"&gt;ESFJ&lt;/a&gt; and if you know me well and take the time to read the hypolink then you will see its very accurate.&lt;br /&gt;Its really good cos now I can see why I react in a certain ways to different. Wht dont you check out yourselves, you'll be surprised at how accurate it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on another note I have found out that our CEO (chief Executive Officier) at work is a christian and he is currently sorting out having discussions at work about faith and has invited staff to come to a talk. I emailed him as I had an interest in this and I am having a meeting with him next week to look at getting involbed in this. I have just realised again how amazing God works. I have as you know quit Alpha at church as I felt I didnt want to be involved in it again at church for now and also that tied in with me getting a new job means I can not always guarentee I will be around every week to lead it as I may be away with work. So whats happened??? God's arranged something else for me to get involved in which will fit in to my new working load as it is a work thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-3619507072540618040?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/3619507072540618040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=3619507072540618040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3619507072540618040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3619507072540618040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-job.html' title='New Job'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4980224258981716790</id><published>2008-02-06T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T12:25:24.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>about me</title><content type='html'>I went to church again on  Sunday this week and had a much better reaction this week. I went for prayer after the service and felt much better about where I am with God at the mo. I do think its down to me to draw closer to God for him to draw closer to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lunch meeting with my new boss and then the director of our department the other day, it was quite interesting as we got on to talking about me being a Christian and that was the discusion then for the whole lunch. Its nice to talk to work collegues about my faith I think becuase its not often something that happens. I dont make a point of shouting it off the rooftops to all who want to listen so not all my collegues know but at the same time I dont hide it either. I just tend to go with the flow and if it seems right to discuss it then I will. Neither of my collegues are christians from what we discussed but it was interesting to hear their views an opinions even if we disagreed on a few things. One of them had even been on an Alpha course! But I dont find these situation can sometimes be difficult as I dont want to rubbish someone elses views as I wouldnt expect anyone to do that to me but at the same time it is difficult to not want to try and make people see the benefits of my faith. I do often find as well that I end up getting in a situation where people will ask me questions to perhaps understand me and why I believe what I do but then I dont have the answer. I figure then that they find flaws in my faith as I used to try and do with my christian friends before I became a christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New job is going well though, I am in a situation at the mo though where because we're a new department theres not a lot I can be getting on with until other people have done stuff. This is not me at all, I think some people would love this, get paid for an easy job but I'm not like that I like to be kept busy and get stuff done. Things will pick up though in the next week or so, I'll just have to sit tight. Like my new boss as well so thats always a good start to a new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentines day coming up next week and I have booked a cottage for the weekend in the cotwolds for me and my boyfriend. Really looking forward to going on nice country walks and coming back to a log fire!  makes me sound really old but I think its just things like that that can make you really content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think we may be going away with my boyfriends parents to Egypt in April so I have nice things to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister in Law (well would be if my boyfriend asked me to marry him, hint hint!) is pregnant at the moment and she sent me a photo of her scan today, it was nice to see and the baby was sucking its thumb. I call it 'IT' because they dont know what it is and dont want to find out so that its a suprise when it arrives. I think thats a nice thing to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4980224258981716790?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4980224258981716790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4980224258981716790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4980224258981716790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4980224258981716790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/02/about-me.html' title='about me'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1057509819232616289</id><published>2008-01-30T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T06:59:50.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>I went to church on Sunday, It's strange that each Sunday I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; been over the last few weeks I still wake up at 9.15am which is the time I would normally get up to go to church. The past few weeks when I wake up though I just roll over and go back to sleep, but this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; I just thought I will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was strange, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; feel the same as it usually does. I felt a bit empty and normally really get into it especially during worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I have finally started my new job and I am travelling around the country. this is my first week and I have been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Luton&lt;/span&gt; and Milton Keynes. Next week is in Norwich and then at the weekend I am going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Peterborough&lt;/span&gt; to see one of my work mates and go on a night out with some of the girls that went to Ibiza with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was possibly going out this weekend back home but I am now going to stay in with my boyfriend as I will be away next week and I wont be seeing him next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going home tonight and going to enjoy a bottle of wine with him too so that will be nice. Supposed to be on a diet but not trying very hard!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1057509819232616289?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1057509819232616289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1057509819232616289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1057509819232616289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1057509819232616289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/01/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1816764269733268627</id><published>2008-01-09T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T03:00:04.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Well my blogs have been very lacking over the last for weeks and the holiday period but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; really been in the mood to write a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Christmas was good we spent Christmas morning with my family and then went on to spend Christmas lunch with my boyfriends family. It was really nice as my boyfriend went off up the pub with his dad and I remained at home with his mum helping to prepare the lunch and I really enjoyed just spending time with her enjoying each others company with a glass of wine whilst preparing the veg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then spent an evening with my mum and we had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; dinner before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; with my dad so we managed to share ourselves around with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for new year we went to Dublin. It was a  really nice break, we did the sites and went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cathedral&lt;/span&gt; for a service on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; ( I even managed to drag my boyfriend which was nice) we hopped on a sight seeing bus one day and went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Guiness&lt;/span&gt; factory another. That day we ended up staying out all day, after the first pint of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Guiness&lt;/span&gt; at the factory I realised that I quite like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Guiness&lt;/span&gt;. We enjoyed some traditional Irish food and then went to a pub and stayed out the rest of the day/night on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Guniess&lt;/span&gt;. My boyfriend felt a bit worse for wear the following day though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to work, I have found out that I got the training job that I applied for so I'm really excited for that, I am just waiting for my start date to be confirmed on that so I will keep you updated when I know for def myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the mo on the God front I'm on and off, lately I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been making the effort to go to church and not really making a really point of praying or reading the bible. I know God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; want me to be doing these things for the sake of it, but why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; I want to at the minute? I am not doubting my faith, I just cant motivate myself at the moment to make the effort which is really poor on my part. I have stepped down from Alpha this year as I feel I have been involved for 4 years and would like to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;concentrate&lt;/span&gt; my efforts in to Hope08 instead. I felt a bit guilty to start with like I was letting the rest of the team down but this turned out to be a good thing. My new job will mean that I will be travelling around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more and will not be able to confirm from one week to the next whether I will be home on Wednesdays to be available to lead one of the Alpha groups. So God was working in that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt; I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw the lady again recently who quit the last course ( I mention this in previous blogs, that I felt to blame for her quitting) she was really pleased to see me and gave me big hugs and even said she was disappointed that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; going to lead next Alpha as she felt I had lead well and really made an impact on her. That was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope08 has got off to a bad start. We've only had one planning meeting in December and nothing since. We are supposed to have kicked it all off in January but seeing as no meeting has taken place, nothing is planned and therefore nothing is happening. Very annoying and disappointing. So just waiting to see what happens about this. My friend says they have the same problem at their church so its not just my church. It seems a shame that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of churches have got behind this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;campaign&lt;/span&gt; but no not yet done anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1816764269733268627?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1816764269733268627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1816764269733268627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1816764269733268627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1816764269733268627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2008/01/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8985340221877839807</id><published>2007-12-18T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T00:25:35.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where am I going?</title><content type='html'>Well As you know I have quit Alpha and I have signed up to be on the HOPE 08 team at church which seems to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of exciting ideas, its just waiting to see if any of them come about. I also just recently got a new job at work which is one I've wanted to do for ages. I felt that our company needed a trainer for ages and I have said so before but now they have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; created the role and I was successful and got the job. This will mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;commitment&lt;/span&gt; from me as I will be doing a lot more travelling and maybe have to stay over some nights during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is where God wants me to go because I prayed about it as I do most things and  basically just asked that if the job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; for me that the door be closed on it but I got it so I believe God wants me there but why??    Well the answer is I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; yet know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haven't&lt;/span&gt; been to church for a few weeks, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; felt I could be bothered which is really crap because I still believe but just not motivated to get to church. I feel bad for not being motivated but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know which is better, not going to church because I'm not motivated or going to church &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what I'm supposed to do and I actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to be there?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I like to go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Cathedral&lt;/span&gt; just because no one there really knows me and I can just be on my own with God. Sometimes my boyfriend has come with me and I really enjoy that time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; something nice about sharing God with another person your so close to. But I cant force him to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really looking forward to breaking up from work this Friday and having time off. I am off until 3rd Jan then becuase I have booked holiday, I am having a night out with my mum and boyfriends mum and sis like a mum and daughters night, then a night out with my friends. I am having a nice meal with my boyfriend. Having sunday dinner at Dads, Dinner at mums. Christmas dinner at boyfriends mums house and then a day watching my boyfriend play football and then the drinks that go after and then off to dublin for New Year. I was going to say I'm looking forward to the rest but looking at that list there is no rest althought I am looking forward to it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then return to work with a new job to look forward to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8985340221877839807?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8985340221877839807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8985340221877839807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8985340221877839807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8985340221877839807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/12/where-am-i-going.html' title='Where am I going?'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-974368586793246457</id><published>2007-12-03T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T02:11:50.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha</title><content type='html'>I have also decided that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to be part of alpha on the next course. It starts in January but I feel at the moment that I am not motivated for it as I have done it for several years now and feel that I want a break from it. I also feel that I am going to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things to commit to with Hope08 and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to burn out. Its nice sometimes to come home from work and have nowhere to go. I know that through Hope 08 I am going to have plenty of things that I'll be involved in. It's seems sad but I'm sure there are people within the church membership which would like to lead or help at alpha and never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;realised&lt;/span&gt; they had the opportunity &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; the same people do it every year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-974368586793246457?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/974368586793246457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=974368586793246457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/974368586793246457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/974368586793246457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/12/alpha.html' title='Alpha'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1204522700200373426</id><published>2007-12-03T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T01:40:43.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother</title><content type='html'>Well I prayed about it last night and then again this morning and what upsets me the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;most &lt;/span&gt;about the situation is I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know when I will speak to my brother again? I asked God to work in this situation, help him not to be negative about what I said, not to think I was getting at him, I prayed that he may know God too and I continue to ask for him to have a &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Acts%209%20;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;Saul experience&lt;/a&gt; of God. I prayed that God my guide me in this situation too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know how to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting some sort of nasty reply from my brother but shortly after he replied just saying I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get what he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; trying to say but he was glad he gave me an excuse to get all that off my chest and that we would leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;The reply could have been so much worse, not sure what he is thinking about what I wrote but I'll just continue to pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;But since my initial pray last night I feel God is talking to me, different things have been apparent. Like a message saying '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; let go' (this came from a blog by Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Heasley&lt;/span&gt;) as in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; give up on him. Then 'we are without fault' (this from a friends text about Ephesians 1v4) I feel he's saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; feel guilty for the message yesterday. Then a suggestion to pray for of acceptance and forgiveness (this came from Sacred space prayer)  lots of good stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1204522700200373426?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1204522700200373426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1204522700200373426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1204522700200373426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1204522700200373426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-brother_03.html' title='My Brother'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-6100786168914811529</id><published>2007-12-02T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T10:04:28.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother</title><content type='html'>I have received an email reply back from my brother in reply to a circular email I sent everyone called 'darts test' its a christian related email. He response was not very positive as he is an atheist ( as he says himself) but it really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;irritated&lt;/span&gt; me the stuff he put. like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people believe in a God or Higher power to put their life into some sort of order and once &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; sorted they will stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;believing&lt;/span&gt; in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;annoyed&lt;/span&gt; me because most of his email was not in his own words it was words he had taken off a website he has suggested I look. Quite often he has made comments suggesting that I have been brain washed by people yet here he is quoting from someone else ( I'm not suggesting HE has been brain washed what I'm trying to say though is you should back up your beliefs with your own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;argument&lt;/span&gt; not something someone else has written.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I replied explaining that I could quite easily refer him to many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt; websites but that is to easy. I also pointed out that right now I am really happy with everything that I have been given and therefore in response to his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;argument&lt;/span&gt; why would I be a christian if I was trying to put my life in order. I have been a christian now for about 4yrs or so and during that time I have been happy. When I became a christian I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; looking for any order either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on to comment about his lack of job and the fact that he has to get money of mum and dad etc and basically told him what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love him and I told him s in the email but he constantly upsets me for different reasons and I have had enough. So basically I told him that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want to see him at the mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now of course I feel bad, was it a very Christian approach to have? I am sure thats probably one of the responses I'll get from him too.  Have I just made the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt; worse? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know the answers but all I can do know is pray about it and see what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-6100786168914811529?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/6100786168914811529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=6100786168914811529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6100786168914811529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6100786168914811529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-brother.html' title='My Brother'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7243110323398272781</id><published>2007-12-02T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T09:49:38.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>London</title><content type='html'>Well went to London this weekend, had a really good time. Went into the center of London &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; as soon as we got there and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Piccadilly&lt;/span&gt;. Met up with my boyfriends friend and his girlfriend for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night so had drinks with them. Then Saturday went round &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt; again looking at the sites. Went passed Big B&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt; eye, St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; Park, downing street, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Trafalgar&lt;/span&gt; square pretty much on foot I might add by the time we went to oxford street I could be bothered any more I was well tired from all the walking so no shopping. We then went for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;meal&lt;/span&gt; at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; restaurant local to where we were staying on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; night. All in all we had a good weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-7243110323398272781?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7243110323398272781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7243110323398272781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7243110323398272781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7243110323398272781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/12/london.html' title='London'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4831277352828442600</id><published>2007-11-29T05:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T05:35:04.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>talents</title><content type='html'>Well I told you about the Christmas Shopping night but I am not able to do that now as the church &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; available when I am able to organise it so instead I have been selling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tea lights&lt;/span&gt; with hope 08 stickers in little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;viol&lt;/span&gt; bags for £1, lets see if I managed to raise anything.  A bit if a smaller project but every little helps as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tescos&lt;/span&gt; say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4831277352828442600?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4831277352828442600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4831277352828442600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4831277352828442600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4831277352828442600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/talents.html' title='talents'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-2956055130691498656</id><published>2007-11-29T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T05:19:16.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha Guest</title><content type='html'>I talked before about the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; guest that we had realised was involved in spiritualist church and we talked quite heavily about this as she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; understand why this was wrong. Afterwards I felt like we may have come across a bit harsh but I was just trying to answer her questions honestly. She missed out on the holy spirit weekend so she missed hearing others in the group talking about their involvement in spiritualist church or palm readying etc so I think she felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; alone during this session. Anyway she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; return the following week which upset me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I felt like I had pushed her away. This got me thinking, am I being judgemental, am I as bad as people I have talked about in my blogs? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have the answers, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; trying to come across that way, I just felt deep sadness that she felt more fulfilment from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;spiritualist&lt;/span&gt; church then in Jesus. So I prayed about it and one of the helpers from my group spoke to me last night and confirmed that she had spoke to this guest and they said they wanted to give me a big hug, their not ready to return yet as they need to have time to think but that they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with us. This was great because this was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of mind I needed. It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ashamed&lt;/span&gt; that they are not returning but that will be in gods time so we just have to keep praying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-2956055130691498656?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/2956055130691498656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=2956055130691498656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2956055130691498656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2956055130691498656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/alpha-guest.html' title='Alpha Guest'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8653903017359228241</id><published>2007-11-29T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T09:43:35.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Exciting</title><content type='html'>Well I am off to London tomorrow courtesy of my work, I won a competition which was for a weekend in a Holiday Inn for 2. So me and boyfriend picked to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt; just before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. Really looking forward to it, nice bit of time just the two of us away from the norm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also booked to go to Dublin for New Year last night too so I have that to look forward to as well. Decided this year that we would do something different as there is a big hype about new year and then its always a let down. So this year there really will be something to look forward to, 4 days away together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day has been a really issue this year because we were gonna spend it together just the two of us but I think the family are keen to see us so the plan is to see them for Christmas day, boxing day etc and then go off just the two of us for new year. I was quite looking forward to having a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; dinner especially for 2 with no one else around but I realised that people around us want to share this nice time of year with us. I think we will try to do it next year instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8653903017359228241?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8653903017359228241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8653903017359228241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8653903017359228241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8653903017359228241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/very-exiting.html' title='Very Exciting'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-5026580008468191859</id><published>2007-11-21T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T00:54:53.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>Then when I got home after the meal, I realised I volunteered myself to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lasagne&lt;/span&gt; for alpha tomorrow night so would need to prepare it ready. When I counted though with all guests and helpers I was making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lasagne&lt;/span&gt; for 30 people!  So 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lasagne's&lt;/span&gt; later I managed to sit down with a glass of baileys and watched spooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say I normally really hate winter, but this year it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; seem to be bothering me so much. This maybe down to the fact that I have tried to take on board the advise a friend gave me which was to appreciate winter for the things you can do then but you cant do in Summer like curling up in the sofa with a blanket to keep warm with a hot chocolate or a baileys (only tend to drink this in winter, very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chrismasy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;But this year I have gone one step further and my and boyfriend have decided to have Christmas day on our own with no family just us two. This may sound a bit odd but I just fancy a change this year. With my parents being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; we have 3 sets of parents to see and I cant be bothered this year to try and fit them all in and worry about who is gonna be upset if we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; see them so we're seeing none of them. Then after dinner my boyfriend suggested that we go for a walk which I thought was a great idea. wrap up warm, scarf, hat and gloves and stroll down the canal. Then come back to a warm cosy house and curl up on sofa watching crap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; together. How Exciting.&lt;br /&gt;Also I have booked us into a Cottage in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Cotswold's&lt;/span&gt; for valentines weekend as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; present to my boyfriend ( he knows about this it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;) which again means I have something nice to look forward to during this time of cold.&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend also suggested that we go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Dublin&lt;/span&gt; for New Year just the two of us again which sounds fantastic, some of my family are over there but I think I'm gonna miss seeing them this time as they all live in Cork and its double the cost to go to Cork.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-5026580008468191859?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/5026580008468191859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=5026580008468191859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5026580008468191859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5026580008468191859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-6607187865085891434</id><published>2007-11-20T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T00:18:46.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My brother</title><content type='html'>For those who you who read my blog but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know me that well, my parents are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; and did so about 10 years ago but they both have new partners etc and my dad lives in an area just outside where I live so once a week we make a point of getting together for dinner with my brother to try and get to see each other regularly.&lt;br /&gt;My Brother currently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; have a job and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;steady&lt;/span&gt; job for a number of years, he does bits here and there and then does nothing again for ages. anyway we got on to talking about stuff last night and my brother discussed the kind of job he would like and my dad tried to explain that until that kind of job came up really he needs to take another job to tie him over. he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get what my dad was saying so I tried to explain on his behalf and my brother got all defensive and basically said he's not having this conversation while I was present. so I left. We'd already had dinner by this point by the way but I'm sick of him just taking my parents for a ride. He talked about morals last night, he clearly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; have any morals when he is happy to have no job and live off my parents. The problem is everyone tip toes round him and dare not say, look get a job. Now I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know whether he has issues that he needs to go see a councillor about but if he does then go and get that sorted.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if my views &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; sound very Christian when I talk about him but I've had enough, this has been going on for 5yrs now or more (he's 30yrs old too)  and I'm fed up with it. The amount of times I come back from this weekly meal with my Dad upset because my brother's comments. I do pray about him, I pray that he will have a Saul experience of God so he will know that God is real. I just know that if God was in his life then he would have a completely different outlook on life and not always be the way he is. So anyone who wants to pray about him too is more then welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-6607187865085891434?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/6607187865085891434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=6607187865085891434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6607187865085891434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6607187865085891434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-brother.html' title='My brother'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-3529209136758004139</id><published>2007-11-19T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:39:59.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha</title><content type='html'>I have been praying for our guests in my group each week on the way home from alpha in the car. I particularly prayed for one guests as she was still having doubts and she had previously been involved in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spiritualist&lt;/span&gt; church and this was holding her back. I just prayer that God would show himself more to her, that she may no longer need to question. Then the following week she seemed so much more confident in her faith and seemed less &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;inclined&lt;/span&gt; to doubt it. So my prayers were answered again. We then established that there was another person in the group who was in the same boat, had doubts and had involvement in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spiritualist&lt;/span&gt; church so again I have prayed for this person too hoping that God will answer in the same way. How strange that we had 2 people in the same group brought to us with the same situation. Back to the first person though, after the second week I prayed again asking God to make even more of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;an impact&lt;/span&gt; in her life and I felt him saying that shes opened the door a crack but not enough for me to squeeze through, she needs to push the door wide open for him.  I shared this with her the other day and she said she felt that what I had said was correct. Nice to feel like God is talking to you isn't it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see what this week of alpha brings, I will keep you updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-3529209136758004139?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/3529209136758004139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=3529209136758004139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3529209136758004139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3529209136758004139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/alpha.html' title='Alpha'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-5034060465594351727</id><published>2007-11-19T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:29:03.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Service</title><content type='html'>Service on Sunday was really good because the Youth Leader lead the service and told the bible story &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%2025;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;The parable of the talents&lt;/a&gt; because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;previously&lt;/span&gt; as a church we have agreed to raise £1000 for one of our young members to do a year out for &lt;a href="http://www.xlp.org.uk/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XLP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and he suggested that we all have talents and we should put them to good use. He suggested that those who wanted to could take on the challenge of taking £10 and by 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Dec coming back with at least £10.01. He had £400 to give out so there are 40 people who have taken on the challenge. I am trying to arrange a Christmas shopping evening at the church with mine £10. I figure we could charge £1 entry and charge the people hosting a stall £5 for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; and sell tea/coffee and cakes. Could make some good money, just waiting on the lady from church who looks after the diary to check the date is available.  Good way to get the message across in service though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-5034060465594351727?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/5034060465594351727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=5034060465594351727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5034060465594351727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5034060465594351727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/service.html' title='Service'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8784934564619415954</id><published>2007-11-19T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:14:22.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking Space</title><content type='html'>Well I cant remember if I have mentioned that I was getting involved in this or not, but basically on Friday I was in town giving out free tea/coffee to people who had come out of the pubs and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;clubs&lt;/span&gt; in the city. It a thing that has been set up by a church in the town centre that are situated at the end of the road where the majority of the pubs and clubs are in town. Most people walk past it to get a taxi when they have finished drinking for the night. Anyway the church have set up that every other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; a team of volunteers hand out tea/coffee and the people can come and site down and drink if they wish too. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; open up the church but we set up chairs and tables in the church grounds with a big gazebo and candles etc. It was a fantastic night, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; really sure at first how this would touch the people as they've all had a drink and I thought they probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; care about a free tea/coffee but amazingly I was to be proved wrong. &lt;br /&gt;We had quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of people come, I was out on the street inviting them in and the responses I got were very varied. Some people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; answer, others were very polite and said no thank you, others stopped and thought it was a very strange thing to do and asked why were we doing it and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; understand when I replied we're just being nice!!. Others came in no questions asked, some wanted the tea but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; dear step foot over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;boundary&lt;/span&gt; of the church property, I even had to get a few drinks for people and take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;them out&lt;/span&gt; purely for this reason.&lt;br /&gt;I had one guy who was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;reluctant&lt;/span&gt; to go in and then ended up staying for about 2 hours (5 drinks late!!!) I passed a couple sitting down with there tea discussing the fact that she thought there was a God and he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;, so I made a joke and said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; worry my boyfriends not a christian, you'll get used to it. Then I ended up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sitting&lt;/span&gt; with them for about 1/2 hour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;discussing&lt;/span&gt; different things.&lt;br /&gt;At the End of it there was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of people to pray for, and I felt really encourage to want to do it again. This week was my first week and it was a tester basically for me to see if I want to be involved more regularly. I am looking to put my name down on the rota from next year as the next 2 Fridays they are doing I am busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also still looking to get involved with the Christian drug &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;rehabilitation&lt;/span&gt; place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Coventry&lt;/span&gt; as a volunteer too but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; heard anything about that yet if you want to pray about that for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a meeting last night about the next alpha that we are running in January as we obviously need to promote and plan that and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;there is&lt;/span&gt; still &lt;a href="http://www.hope08coventry.com/"&gt;HOPE 08&lt;/a&gt; of course which will be going on through next year, so lots of stuff going on at the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8784934564619415954?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8784934564619415954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8784934564619415954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8784934564619415954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8784934564619415954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/talking-space.html' title='Talking Space'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-2901832204945798371</id><published>2007-11-12T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T08:48:42.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Return of the other half &amp; catherdral Praise</title><content type='html'>Well it's Monday which means my boyfriend is coming home from his jollies will the lads. Looking forward to it, Part of me was looking forward to the time on my own as when he is not around I tend to spend a bit more time with God, reading my bible or praying etc so that side of it was really good. And this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; my boyfriends fault I just find when he's not around I have more spare time to spend with God. but I have really missed him as well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I hear you all say or YUK! either way I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care I just cant wait to see him and give him big cuddles and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cathedral&lt;/span&gt; last night instead of going church in the morning. They do a service at the local cathedral called '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cathedral&lt;/span&gt; praise' on a Sunday evening which is open to people from other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Church's&lt;/span&gt;. Its great cos its on in the evening so I fancied a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lay in&lt;/span&gt; yesterday so I went their instead of my own church. Two of my friends came with me and then we went to a bar round the corner afterwards. During the service John Irvin asked whether anyone had anything to share from the alpha holy spirit day and he said he felt someone had something to share. I thought is he talking about me? so I just sat there and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; say anything and then the moment passed and no one shared their experiences. So I later caught his attention and ended up sharing with the congregation my experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered also that when it came prayer time on the holy spirit day I was very nervous about praying for the guests, as I pray for people normally but not for them to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; the holy spirit. So I said a quick prayer in my head and asked God for some help. the next minute John came over and said he felt God compelling him to pray with me and this guest. Afterwards I realised God had answered me then too. He had provided John as support for me when I was praying. So I shared that and also shared about the message God had given me for this other guest. I felt a bit nervous getting up in front of all these people at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cathedral&lt;/span&gt; but afterwards realised that its a good thing because sharing these experiences of God working in your life can really encourage others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend text me today as well and the message was really nice, she has been sharing stuff with me at the moment and she asked for prayer last night at the cathedral. She shared with me the issue and I gave her my advise and opinion etc. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Today's&lt;/span&gt; message says 'Praying God will bless you tons today babe! Thanks for being such a special and understanding friend. I thank God for you. Be encouraged today' how nice of her, I do have a lovely friend in her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-2901832204945798371?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/2901832204945798371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=2901832204945798371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2901832204945798371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2901832204945798371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/return-of-other-half-catherdral-praise.html' title='Return of the other half &amp; catherdral Praise'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1911858037431960155</id><published>2007-11-10T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T11:24:31.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiencing God Again!!</title><content type='html'>Recently I have had a situation at work where myself and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;colleague&lt;/span&gt; were clashing, so in the end I confronted the person about it to get this issue out in the open. After I spoke to them I prayed and asked God to work in that situation and asked that all would be good.  Anyway next minute the person came back to me later in the day and said they were sorry about the whole thing and they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; wanted us to start a fresh. This is great because 2 good things from this. 1 the situation at work is much better, 2 I had a another real god answered pray moment AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was our Holy Spirit Day for alpha and John Irvin does the talk, he is the dean of Coventry Cathedral where I live but he was also involved in putting together the alpha with Nicki &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gumble&lt;/span&gt; back in the day as I think John was the minister of holy trinity &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;brompton&lt;/span&gt; at the time (which is the church where Nicki is the minister for now) So its a really good talk.  As a leader of one of our small groups this year it meant I had to pray for the guests at the end of the talk. It was really scary as I have never had to do this before. I mean, I do pray for others but usually for a particular situation or a particular request etc but this was totally different. Obviously you pray for them to be filled with the spirit etc. Anyway I did it but one particular person I prayed for I felt God saying to them 'You just have to let me in, open the door, I'm waiting to be in your life, its like picking up the telephone and I'll be at the other end'. I was like WOW where did that come from and it obviously was from God because they got upset and so that really moved me then because I realised that God had used me to pass on this message. So obviously i started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blubbing&lt;/span&gt; then too. but all was good. really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I spoke to a women there who is involved in a local christian project that helps young men get off drug and alcohol addictions, she was saying they need loads of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;volunteer&lt;/span&gt;. I have thought about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;volunteering&lt;/span&gt; for this group before but then never did but I think I may consider getting involved. Also it would be a good way to give &lt;a href="http://www.hope08coventry.com/index.asp?page=Get%20Involved/Hours%20Of%20Kindness"&gt;HOURS OF KINDNESS &lt;/a&gt;for &lt;a href="http://www.hope08.com/"&gt;Hope 08&lt;/a&gt;. It would be a case of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;volunteering&lt;/span&gt; myself to help teach the men how to cook, so that when they finish the programme and have to look after themselves that they have got basic skills in the kitchen. Anyway gonna pray about this and see if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; where God wants me. Who knows he my have other plans for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1911858037431960155?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1911858037431960155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1911858037431960155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1911858037431960155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1911858037431960155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/experiencing-god-again.html' title='Experiencing God Again!!'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1837672279030387100</id><published>2007-11-07T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T05:38:25.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend to myself</title><content type='html'>Well my boyfriend is going away with the lads this weekend, well I say weekend he's going tomorrow and not coming back til Monday. Its great because he gets to spend time with the lads and have a good laugh and I can just get on with doing my thing while he is away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I'm helping my mum with a party,  Friday seeing my friend, Saturday going to our Holiday Spirit day for alpha, Saturday night seeing my other friend and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; roast dinner at mums.  so all it good. Really looking forward to the holy spirit day, most of the guests are going so we'll see how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very much exciting to say at the mo so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why I'm not blogging as often as before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1837672279030387100?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1837672279030387100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1837672279030387100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1837672279030387100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1837672279030387100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/11/weekend-to-myself.html' title='Weekend to myself'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-3985152216257874175</id><published>2007-10-29T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T09:26:45.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Time</title><content type='html'>I think it was  on one of Nicki &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gumbles&lt;/span&gt; videos where he said that even read the bible for 7 minutes a day just to keep getting the word from God. It made me think that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; feel close with God because I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get his word, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get his word &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; allow time to read the bible and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; do this because I find it very daunting think I've got to site there for half and hour to an hour and read it. I think of so many things that I could do to fill my time better.&lt;br /&gt;But it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; have to be like that, I can easily allow 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; of my time each day to read a bit. So I started last night and I am going to try to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;continue&lt;/span&gt; this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also forgot to mention the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;development&lt;/span&gt; at Alpha. One of the guests had an attack during the night as what she describes as just 'darkness and evil' around her. Before this she has been very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;argumentative&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;discussion&lt;/span&gt; groups, which is fine as everyone is entitled to discuss there view. But when this happened she said she just asked Jesus to come and help her and that she wants him and nothing else. After this the evil went away and now she has decided that this is what she wants to follow JESUS. How amazing!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Obviously&lt;/span&gt; she is still asking questions as she needs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of answers but she has totally changed. It is also encouraging to the rest of the guests to hear this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the clocks have gone back and the sky is dark when I go to work and dark when I come home, I hate this time of year, so depressing. Really gonna try this year to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;perk&lt;/span&gt; myself up some how? not sure how yet!! Quite strange how much we allow the light to effect us to much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-3985152216257874175?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/3985152216257874175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=3985152216257874175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3985152216257874175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/3985152216257874175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/god-time.html' title='God Time'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1051959825673369883</id><published>2007-10-27T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T07:28:27.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Night Out</title><content type='html'>My friend asked me the other day if I was free on Friday night which I was so she told me to dress smart and she was taking somewhere where I would get fed and watered for free just had to go. I would also be picked up and dropped off. So obviously I asked where we were going but she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; tell me, it was a surprise. Immediately I was asking all sorts of questions but she still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it was last night, I was taken to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;testimonial&lt;/span&gt; for a football player and basically we had been roped in to sell raffle tickets, bingo tickets etc in a room full of blokes. I was a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;apprehensive&lt;/span&gt; to start with and thought I was going to be disappointed as I'd built it up to be something great when I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know where I was going.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; as it goes I had a wicked night. sold the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tickets&lt;/span&gt; but tat was easy, just walked round with a bucket and get the blokes to part with there money. Then we had a nice 3 course meal and a few drinks which was all paid for. The guy organising it said we made double what they would normally get and asked us if we would help them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; again in he future, s watch this space it may become a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;regular&lt;/span&gt; thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; at home s finally connected so I'm sitting comfortably on my spare room sofa listening to music by Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ronson&lt;/span&gt;. My friend told us about a web site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hypem.com/"&gt;www.hypem.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which allows you to input the name of some music you like and it just plays all the tracks for free while your on the computer. Obviously you can buy them if you find something you like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1051959825673369883?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1051959825673369883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1051959825673369883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1051959825673369883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1051959825673369883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/random-night-out.html' title='Random Night Out'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-5180581006056845198</id><published>2007-10-24T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T05:02:19.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Well Alpha is still going well and all of the group are still attending which is good as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ususally&lt;/span&gt; some people tend to drop out about now but all is good, its on again tonight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tonights&lt;/span&gt; talk is about how and why to pray, think this will be a good talk as guests may be encouraged to give it a go and answered pray is a good why for people to recognised their faith etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope08 meeting last week, really excited for this mission, I have loads of ideas that we could do, but we are getting together next week in our church team to discuss these. Meeting last week was mainly talking to a local councillor about how we could help the local area etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really struggling at the moment though with my relationship with God, there is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definite&lt;/span&gt; lack of effort on my part, but I think I am probably getting attacks for my involvement with Alpha too. So prayers would be much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;appreciated&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wardrobes look great in my bedroom and the flat is starting to get organised finally after living there a year. We also brought a laptop, my boyfriend is like a kid with a new toy now. Although there is one benefit which is I can have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tele&lt;/span&gt; to myself now. We are connecting to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; soon to so that will be handy at home. Starting to feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; materialistic and too concerned about what we have rather then spending more time with God. Need to look at this really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-5180581006056845198?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/5180581006056845198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=5180581006056845198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5180581006056845198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5180581006056845198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-29546170713582671</id><published>2007-10-16T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T07:39:16.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days off</title><content type='html'>Well the wardrobes have come, my mum waited in for them. I have two guys coming tomorrow to erect them. According to my mum though the flat pack parts are everywhere and the bed needs to be moved out of the bedroom so I think we're sleeping in the lounge tonight. With the wardrobes being fitted tomorrow though I have Wed and Thurs off work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to it. Although it will be an early start its nice just to have a couple of days off work. I am looking forward to trying to read a bit more of a book a friend has lent me called Velvet Elvis, christian book. He says I will really enjoy it, I'm sure I will but I need to motivate myself to read it because I'm not really a book person and the last book a read was at least over a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going for a new job at work in a training role which is an ideal role as have always wanted to be in this role but the role never existed in my company until they just recently created it. When it came up, you can imagine I was quite excited. So I will also spend sometime filling out the application form I have to fill out for the role. I want it to be really good so I'm taking some time to look over it and fill it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-29546170713582671?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/29546170713582671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=29546170713582671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/29546170713582671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/29546170713582671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/2-days-off.html' title='2 days off'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1948113404937305547</id><published>2007-10-15T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T04:23:06.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Door thing</title><content type='html'>Well the open door thing that I talked about a few weeks ago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; really go the way I thought it was going. The door I thought was open was closed firmly in my face and I was gutted but since then I look at the situation and realise that by this door being shut many other doors have opened so this is all good. i am currently leading one of the Alpha groups at church, going to get involved in HOPE 08 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Coventry&lt;/span&gt;, looking at volunteering for talking space, applying for a new role at work. Lots of prayers required for all these things please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1948113404937305547?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1948113404937305547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1948113404937305547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1948113404937305547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1948113404937305547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/open-door-thing.html' title='Open Door thing'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4726901652756134219</id><published>2007-10-15T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T04:23:37.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts of the week</title><content type='html'>Well since I last wrote on this, I have found out that my boyfriends sister is pregnant, so I'm going to be an auntie. How excited am I. Not ready for kids myself but quote happy for others and to do the whole shopping and planning thing with them. So I went out and brought some little booties for 3-6 months and then a baby on board car thing, Alredy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the new wardrobes this week and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; connected so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all exciting too. This also calls for 2 days off work which is great. Had to get the radiator removed off the wall at the weekend so its all go at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Just need to save for a new bed at the moment and then the room will be complete. Need to get rid of a wardrobe, chest of draws and computer from the spare room. After that I have plans to get new table and chairs and new sofa's but there not urgent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last 2- 3 weeks I have not really felt close with God and Sundays service was quite relevant as it was related to Encountering God. I sat there and thought I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; really encountered God lately and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really feel close to him at all. Previous to this everything was going really great and I felt encourage nearly every day by him but not recently. I've even doubted my faith in the last few weeks as I've thought ' is it all worth it' ' can I be arsed' it can be really hard as my partner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; of faith and so we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have that connection that I sometimes longed that we had. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong our relationship is great but for example I cant really discuss the above with him as he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; be able to offer the support. Then it dawned on me that the last few weeks I've been leading Alpha and I'm properly getting attacked for that. So after service on Sunday I asked for Prayer so hopefully all will be well. I will try to remember to put on the &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=ephesians%206&amp;amp;version=51"&gt;armour of God &lt;/a&gt;each day as well to protect me during this time. I think perhaps I need to continue to make more effort myself as well to read the word, pray and just make more time for God. I dont want not to feel arsed and I dont want to give up on my faith as deep down I know its real and true just been struggling the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note I was looking through my Diary and I have loads of nice things planned leading up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; so I am looking forward to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4726901652756134219?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4726901652756134219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4726901652756134219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4726901652756134219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4726901652756134219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/thoughts-of-week.html' title='thoughts of the week'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-2445542483194215506</id><published>2007-10-09T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T04:20:41.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clubbers Church</title><content type='html'>My friend is involved in a church in town who have started opening up the church on a Friday night around the time when all the people from the bars and night clubs are coming out.&lt;br /&gt;Its called &lt;a href="http://www.stjohn-the-baptist.co.uk/groups.htm"&gt;Talking Space &lt;/a&gt;and the church is right next to a busy street in town which is used by clubbers when they are trying to get a taxi home or a kebab on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought what a great idea! I have heard about stuff like this before but it never happens where I live, and now it is. Basically they offer people Teas and Coffee and somewhere safe to wait for a taxi etc. Of course sometimes the guests bring up God seeing as there in a church which is great but its not really being used to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;evangelise&lt;/span&gt; from what I gather more of a way for people to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christians&lt;/span&gt; out in the community. This all falls back to what Hope 08 is all about so I think its a great idea. I have asked my friend to see if I can get involved and apparently they need loads of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;volunteers&lt;/span&gt; so watch this space!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-2445542483194215506?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/2445542483194215506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=2445542483194215506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2445542483194215506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2445542483194215506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/clubbers-church.html' title='Clubbers Church'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1356463059262178442</id><published>2007-10-09T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T04:08:17.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting</title><content type='html'>Me and my boyfriend have decided not to move house now (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know if I talked about this) we were selling due to lack of space in our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;apartment&lt;/span&gt;. No where for me to put the hoover or ironing board etc. We have had the house on the market for about 10 weeks but no one came so took it off the market and decided to have some nice wardrobes fitted in our bedroom to make more space. we both decided that we really like were we are and just needed more storage so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also on that basis decided to pay for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BT&lt;/span&gt; line to be fitted and connect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;. Which then means we need a new computer so we have brought a new laptop which is being delivered tomorrow. All is good as I can now access &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; at home as well as work. so you may get more blogs logged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How exciting!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to invest in a new TV as we need a flat one now we can mount to the wall and then a new bed cos ours is rubbish and then I think we are pretty much sorted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1356463059262178442?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1356463059262178442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1356463059262178442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1356463059262178442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1356463059262178442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/exciting.html' title='Exciting'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4690327523701172475</id><published>2007-10-09T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T04:02:11.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha</title><content type='html'>Well Alpha last week was great we had over 20 guests there all with different opinions and all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;attending&lt;/span&gt; for different reasons. The 1st talk is about who is Jesus and it was great to hear all the different views of the guests in the discussion. Its quite difficult to sit back and not say anything. As the idea of Alpha is for the Leaders and Helpers not to really say to much and to allow guests to give their views as if we started getting involved in the discussion it becomes more of a preach at the guests rather then an open discussion which is way Alpha works so well. I had to sit there with my lips firmly closed. The guests were confused by Nicki's comments about Jesus being the son of God and then later he says he is God. To a christian this is all explained in the trinity but if we had of sat there and gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;full blown&lt;/span&gt; in to discussion about the trinity then that would have changed it into a preach. so I kinda had to encourage different guests to give their views on the subject and that seemed to be good.&lt;br /&gt;Really looking forward to tomorrow night, my group are quite excited themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4690327523701172475?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4690327523701172475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4690327523701172475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4690327523701172475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4690327523701172475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/10/alpha.html' title='Alpha'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-84321071888293469</id><published>2007-09-28T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T06:55:15.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha &amp; Hope 08</title><content type='html'>Well Alpha Launch went really well, we had about 10 guests and there are a few guests that are coming to the course but could not come to the launch so we should hopefully have a good turn out. All that promoting may have paid off. On the night I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get home from work til 5.40 and I was meant to be down the church for 6 to set up and I still had to prep the canapes for the evening. Got home though and my lovely boyfriend had done all the canape prep for me and also made my dinner. How nice is that! so I had chance to recollect myself and get down to church and set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been put forward to lead one of the discussion groups at our Alpha course which is great. I have been a helper for the last 4 or so years and I think its time that I have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;develope&lt;/span&gt; a bit more in this area. There was some opinions given that it might not be a good idea that I lead a group due to my living arrangements with my boyfriend (we are not married and live together). I do get annoyed when people in church condemn me for this. I even left church a couple of years back cause of rubbish like this. I do agree that not all aspects of the way I live my life our typically 'christian' but I only became a christian 4 years ago and not all areas of my life at will immediately fit in with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stereo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;typical&lt;/span&gt; christian life ( I'm not sure I want to be a typical christian) and I had already met my boyfriend and already had sex with him. He is not a christian and it is very difficult to turn around and say: oh by the way we cant have sex now. But then the christian response usually comes back: well if he really loved you he would except that. I'm sorry but that is absolute crap!&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not saying my living &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt; is ideal, but I'm not gonna force my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/span&gt; to get married to me just for the sake of people at church, he will ask me when he's ready. I'm not condoning our situation and I'm not gonna go announcing it to the guests at Alpha. But in the same respect I'm not going to keep it a secret from them because I'm not ashamed of it and I'm still in 2 mines of my views on this. We do plan to get married but when WE'RE ready.&lt;br /&gt;I was reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Brian's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Heasleys&lt;/span&gt; blog again as I do most days and he has recently started do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pod casts&lt;/span&gt; which I enjoy listening to. This weeks was quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;relevant&lt;/span&gt; to this topic about how churches &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;nowadays&lt;/span&gt; would not probably have Peter, Moses and David on their leaders ship team because they had done wrong things (adultery, murder etc) yet these are the exact people God used.&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://brian247.podbean.com/2007/09/22/puke-on-our-hands/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Brian's&lt;/span&gt; Podcast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also In &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1corinthians%206;&amp;amp;version=51;"&gt;1Corinthians &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;chpt&lt;/span&gt; 6 V9-11 &lt;/a&gt;when it talks about sex before marriage it does also talk about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of other things like greed, thieves, adultery as well and I think that the church would not turn around to a 30stone person and say: you cant lead Alpha cos your obviously greedy, because you cant be fattiest but its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to push your opinion of sex before marriage on people.&lt;br /&gt;Had this conversation with someone before and its quite a valid point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a much more positive note, &lt;a href="http://www.hope08coventry.com/"&gt;Hope 08 &lt;/a&gt;had its launch at the cathedral a few weeks ago where I live and we are looking to have a Christmas Festival to Launch it to the community. I really want to get involved in this and go out in to the community more with our church. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Brian's&lt;/span&gt; podcast touches on this as well about going out and getting your 'hands dirty'. I like the idea of visual aid of getting your hands dirty in the dirt, think this could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt; quite well at our church so I might nick that idea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-84321071888293469?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/84321071888293469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=84321071888293469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/84321071888293469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/84321071888293469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/alpha-hope-08.html' title='Alpha &amp; Hope 08'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-2380384426828724388</id><published>2007-09-24T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T08:41:11.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots to mention</title><content type='html'>I have not blogged for a short while now so I have a few things to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Body Shop Party was on this weekend just gone and I thought it might be a poor turn out as the last one was. But 19 people turned up! which was amazing, but also quite cramped as my apartment is only small so I have people sitting all over the floor as I ran out of seats. Fun time had by all though, Lots of sales made, which means lots of free shopping for me and goods news for my mum. Body shop are dead good because they:&lt;br /&gt;1. don't test on animals&lt;br /&gt;2. All natural ingredient&lt;br /&gt;3. Community Trade (help people in 3rd world countries by giving them fair paid jobs to produce products)&lt;br /&gt;4. they support alot of charities like 'children on the edge'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbour came as well and she stayed after the others left and got to know her which was nice. Think we might get together again sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our Alpha Meeting and I have been selected as a Leader for one of the Teams which I'm quite excited about. This is the first year I will be leading so hopefully I do a good Job of it. Our Alpha Launch is this Wednesday so I am currently trying to put together the last pieces of planning for that. We currently know of 30 potential guests so that is a great turn out! (that's if they all come)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I am having a nice romantic night out with my Boyf, he brought me tickets for the theatre for my birthday back in June so we are going there on Friday night and he has booked a hotel for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top the weekend off though my work have paid for us all to go to DraytonManor on Saturday so I have a jam packed weekend ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did this weird diet last week, your meant to do it for 2wks but I managed 4 days. I lost 10lb cos its just eggs, grapefruit, salads, meats etc but it seems to be low in carbs and high in protein. Anyway I was really tired by the 4th day and I thought  the diet had a lot to do with it so I came off it. I have just been eating healthily since then so hopefully I will continue to loose a bit of weight. I don't want to be stick thin though (don't think I ever could be either though as I like my food too much)&lt;br /&gt;So going the gym tonight with the intention to join, That's how I managed to loose the 2.5stone last time I dieted properly. So I think I'm gonna have to endure it again. Need to find the same motivation I had back then to keep going and not give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-2380384426828724388?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/2380384426828724388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=2380384426828724388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2380384426828724388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2380384426828724388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/lots-to-mention.html' title='Lots to mention'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1900116935503372591</id><published>2007-09-13T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T06:14:48.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Door</title><content type='html'>The open door situation is developing againg. The door is still open but not in the way I thought, not really sure what God has planned still in this situation but just keep praying for 'his will to be done' (as suggested by a friend) so just waiting, but alot of positive words coming to me through pray, friends, bible passages. so again I will continue to watch this space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1900116935503372591?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1900116935503372591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1900116935503372591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1900116935503372591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1900116935503372591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/open-door.html' title='Open Door'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4720521284473804024</id><published>2007-09-13T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T06:09:44.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Body Shop Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Ruk2bubYaMI/AAAAAAAAADs/EUx6GbXe-1E/s1600-h/logo_tbsah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109675102175783106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Ruk2bubYaMI/AAAAAAAAADs/EUx6GbXe-1E/s320/logo_tbsah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my mum has blagged me to have a body shop party for her on Fri 21st Sept so anyone that knows me is welcome to come along and bring a friend. Good excuse if you ask me to have the girls round, be induldged and enjoy a glass or two of wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new winter and Christmas catalogues have been launched so loads of new products and smells to try and lots of christmas gift ideas. If you cant make it but would like to place an order let me know and I will get a catalogue to you to have a look at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4720521284473804024?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4720521284473804024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4720521284473804024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4720521284473804024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4720521284473804024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/body-shop-party.html' title='Body Shop Party'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Ruk2bubYaMI/AAAAAAAAADs/EUx6GbXe-1E/s72-c/logo_tbsah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7091177394399092739</id><published>2007-09-10T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T06:08:06.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RuVBnv-0G1I/AAAAAAAAADk/KE6UZpMPnZk/s1600-h/P9070118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108561503472327506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="142" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RuVBnv-0G1I/AAAAAAAAADk/KE6UZpMPnZk/s320/P9070118.JPG" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I went out on Friday night to celebrate my friends birthday, we all dressed up as gangsters for the night as this was the theme she picked for the night. It was a good night had by all, think my friend was a bit worse for where but good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on Saturday went to a body shop function with my mum, which was good cos I get a free goodies bag full of loads of products worth £50. I also obviously got to spend the day with my mum so that was nice. At this event they had a really mad guy and his band who played the African drums. He was trying to demonstrate the importance of putting in 100% effort to get good results for your business. This got me thinking regarding the Alpha Course. If we put in 100% effort regarding inviting people and making people aware of the course then we will get good results in the number of people attending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore On Sunday I tried to take the drumming concept into church. Got the congregation slapping the legs, faster and slower to reflect the effort that could be put into telling people about alpha and inviting people. Faster speed to represent alot of effort, low speed for low effort. I guess you had to be there to understand what the point was but I think people in church got it so we'll see. One of my friends at church has already got 7 confirmed guests so shes really putting in the effort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6965922193756623394-7091177394399092739?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7091177394399092739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7091177394399092739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7091177394399092739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7091177394399092739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/nice-weekend.html' title='Nice Weekend'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RuVBnv-0G1I/AAAAAAAAADk/KE6UZpMPnZk/s72-c/P9070118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8511717776840587816</id><published>2007-09-06T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T07:59:03.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Talking</title><content type='html'>I constantly pray that I will become closer to God and really experience his presence and his changes in my Life. As I look at Christians around me I feel like I have been left behind abit or that maybe I don't put enough effort in to my relationship with God as I don't always feel close to God and wonder why everyone else is having these great GOD experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since coming back from Ibiza though I just cant get enough of him and the evidence that he appears to be there listening  to my every pray is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I was reading &lt;a href="http://sacredspace.ie/"&gt;Sacred Space &lt;/a&gt;(I love this site now, really make an effort everyday to read it) and today it talked about &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%205;&amp;version=51;"&gt;Luke 5 1-11&lt;/a&gt; where Simon drops everything and follows Jesus. Sacred space suggest to listen to the lord and hear what he is telling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly think that God is saying to me 'trust me (in the situation I mentioned in last blog) and just drop everything'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do find it really difficult to trust in the Lord, not because I doubt him but when I cant make logical sense of how something is going to pans out, or physical evidence of everything being ok then I really struggle. I always  pray for God to deal with a situation and then I have to pray for God to give me the ability to trust that he will deal with the situation even if I don't know how he will do that. Quite silly really but again I try and reassure myself by coming back to &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=proverbs%203;&amp;version=51;"&gt;Proverbs 3&lt;/a&gt; (especially V5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also I have stopped smoking in the day now as well. I still smoke but the fags are now just a few a night time and then just when I go out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8511717776840587816?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8511717776840587816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8511717776840587816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8511717776840587816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8511717776840587816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/god-talking.html' title='God Talking'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-357700069043160050</id><published>2007-09-05T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T05:53:29.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open door phase 2</title><content type='html'>Well I talked about the open door answered prayer etc in a previous blog, well I had prayed and my friend had had this prophetic vision but there was no evidence of any change in the situation.&lt;br /&gt;Well the change came yesterday, Its good news but I cant really talk about it on the blog at the mo so I will keep you updated when I am in a position to tell you more.  Very exciting though, God really working in this situation, lots of answered pray. I pray that he keeps the door open. We'll see!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-357700069043160050?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/357700069043160050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=357700069043160050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/357700069043160050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/357700069043160050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/open-door-phase-2.html' title='Open door phase 2'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-5136238820242755418</id><published>2007-09-03T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T04:38:16.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another message</title><content type='html'>Well did the alpha promo at church on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, got everyone to stand up and basically said they could only sit down if they knew no non-christian friends or family. As you would expect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; sat down so I hi-lighted the fact that each &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; of them had at least 1 person they could invite to Alpha. I suggested that I knew not everyone we invite will attend the course but even if 1/8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; of the people asked came then we would still have a very successful course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We handed out the alpha business cards for them to give to the people they invite. Get the feeling from God that this years Alpha is gonna be BIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed about me standing at the front, asking God to give me the right words and he answered my pray as I feel it was a success. Later I thanked him for blessing me with the job of telling everyone about Alpha. Today I have gone on to &lt;a href="http://sacredspace.ie/dailyprayer/index.php?lang=en&amp;d=03&amp;amp;m=09&amp;y=2007#wordofgod"&gt;Sacred Space pray for today&lt;/a&gt; and it asks you to read the passage and then reflect on what God is saying to you. It talked about being anointed by God to Preach good news &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%204;&amp;version=51;"&gt;(Luke 4 v18) &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; exactly what he has done, anointed me to talk about Alpha. What a blessing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-5136238820242755418?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/5136238820242755418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=5136238820242755418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5136238820242755418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/5136238820242755418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-message.html' title='another message'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-341145901479660782</id><published>2007-08-31T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T02:25:53.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rtfejf-0G0I/AAAAAAAAADc/kjD4dilb-r0/s1600-h/images[55].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104793404109495106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rtfejf-0G0I/AAAAAAAAADc/kjD4dilb-r0/s320/images%5B55%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday is MY day because my boyfriend is always busy on a Saturday, during the summer he plays cricket or during the winter he will go and watch our local football team. This means that on a Saturday I spend the day doing all my jobs which includes tidying the house, food shopping etc. But because we went away at the weekend I didn't go shopping so by last night we had no food in the house so I went and did the shop last night and my boyfriend came too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now tomorrow I think I'm gonna have too much time on my hands as its not often that I stray away from Saturday plans. I may just have to go and have a nosey round town!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going shopping with my boyfriend is quite funny because I enjoy food shopping more then I enjoy clothes shopping so on a Saturday I am known to probably spend about 1.5-2hrs in Asda at on a Saturday just browsing around the aisles, I have to go down every aisle to make sure I remember everything as we don't write a shopping list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't normally go together as it causes arguments, he trys to rush me by rushing off with the trolley and get me round the aisles more quickly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The issue is basically because I'm a bit like Monica from friends, I have a certain way of doing things. I like to go slow, remember all the stuff we need. I take stuff out the trolley on to the conveyor belt in a certain order so I can pack it up together. Like all the meats together, all the veg together etc. This makes it easy to unpack back home. My Boyfriend is so much more laid back and that's why we clash at Asda. Generally we have made a sensible decision not to go shopping together!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-341145901479660782?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/341145901479660782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=341145901479660782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/341145901479660782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/341145901479660782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rtfejf-0G0I/AAAAAAAAADc/kjD4dilb-r0/s72-c/images%5B55%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8166485355023598380</id><published>2007-08-31T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T01:58:08.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was I right to do that?</title><content type='html'>Well I had the conversation with my friends about the drugs thing and then after I felt very upset about whether I had made the right decision to basically say that I didn't want to be around anymore when they were taking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said before, the issue isn't drugs but I what I was trying to do was to show love, because I really value our friendship and I don't feel that I'm doing that while being with them whilst their taking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did start to think that its made me come across judgemental on them but that's not what I'm trying to do at all, its actually because I care about them so much. At this point I also read a blog by one of Brian's contacts called &lt;a href="http://nakedpastor.com/archives/1374"&gt;'Brutal Beaters'&lt;/a&gt; where he writes about a girl who is no longer a christian and how people have been beaten and wounded by the church and its people. he talks about the story in the bible about the good Samaritan, how sometimes we actually represent the people that beat the man up rather then the Samaritan that helped out. I thought for minute is that me? Is that what I have done to my friends? was I right to do that? am I coming across as trying to hard to be righteous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have even tried to cut down on the fags to perhaps see how difficult it would be to give up something you enjoy.  Not doing too bad actually, no fags before 6pm every day and then just a few at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have continued to mull this over and pray about it, then I read a blog from one of my mates &lt;a href="http://brianheasley.blogspot.com/2007/08/phillipians-2.html"&gt;Brian&lt;/a&gt; and he summed it up, thanks Brian. Also If your gonna check out his blog listen to the podcast about &lt;a href="http://brian247.podbean.com/2007/08/30/grace-sways-her-hips/"&gt;grace swaying her hips&lt;/a&gt; really liked this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8166485355023598380?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8166485355023598380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8166485355023598380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8166485355023598380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8166485355023598380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/was-i-right-to-do-that.html' title='Was I right to do that?'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1022724577246794131</id><published>2007-08-30T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T01:36:26.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtaAF_-0GzI/AAAAAAAAADU/DdAPNrAvKvE/s1600-h/OPEN+DOOR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104408068233632562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtaAF_-0GzI/AAAAAAAAADU/DdAPNrAvKvE/s320/OPEN+DOOR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have recently been praying about a certain situation and I'm quiet apprehensive about it because it is something completely new to me and I have been praying that God will leave the door open to that situation if its right and will close the door if its not the path he wants me to take. I haven't heard anything for a week about this situation so I was thinking that the door had been closed but then last night during cell group we had a big prayer session and my mate had a prophetic vision of an open door with darkness behind it. she said she felt that the door was open but the darkness represented the unknown. Straight away I knew the vision was for me and it was God saying the door is open and he knows I'm a bit unsure but it will be OK and I need to trust in him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the evening I think alot of us have trust issues, find it difficult to leave things to God 100% but that passage came to me again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs Chp 3 V5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust in the Lord with all your heart; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do not depend on your own understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we all really had good God experiences last night of him speaking into situations in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1022724577246794131?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1022724577246794131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1022724577246794131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1022724577246794131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1022724577246794131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/open-door.html' title='Open Door'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtaAF_-0GzI/AAAAAAAAADU/DdAPNrAvKvE/s72-c/OPEN+DOOR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7492576678491209117</id><published>2007-08-29T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T07:25:17.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha, Alpha, Alpha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtWBmf-0GyI/AAAAAAAAADM/XNYc8IMFaBA/s1600-h/Alpha+A5+Poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104128251114298146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="143" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtWBmf-0GyI/AAAAAAAAADM/XNYc8IMFaBA/s320/Alpha+A5+Poster.JPG" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alpha national &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;campaign&lt;/span&gt; starts in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; so I am currently trying to tie up our own alpha promotion with that. I am presenting info about alpha at church on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, email all church members to ask them to invite their friends and family to attend the course via an email invitation. Emailed members copies of the posters, explained how to add the alpha link to their own web pages etc. ITS STARTED. Still got loads to do, still need to plan the rest of the launch party, do further poster promotion and maybe even get the local pub to use the drinks mats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of work but anyone that knows me, knows I love the organising and the coming together of an event. Its great when you see the finished result and you know you helped make it be like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting tonight with my cell group, no real structure to the night we just know that we all need some prayer at the moment so we are spend the evening doing that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6965922193756623394-7492576678491209117?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7492576678491209117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7492576678491209117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7492576678491209117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7492576678491209117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/alpha-alpha-alpha.html' title='Alpha, Alpha, Alpha'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtWBmf-0GyI/AAAAAAAAADM/XNYc8IMFaBA/s72-c/Alpha+A5+Poster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-108445492913709776</id><published>2007-08-28T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T00:32:23.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bank Holiday Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtUg0f-0GxI/AAAAAAAAADE/9x7T46QfBCc/s1600-h/P8250108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104021839004572434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtUg0f-0GxI/AAAAAAAAADE/9x7T46QfBCc/s320/P8250108.JPG" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice weekend in Skegness, the weather stayed good for us the whole weekend. My mum had a nice birthday, took her out for a meal and brought her some of her favourite perfume.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get her on some of the fair rides that are at Fantasy Island, which was well funny cos she screamed all the way round and I laughed at her all the way round. Check out the photo of here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home Monday afternoon and went and got a nice piece of Lamb so I did a big fat Roast dinner. Diet starts again today though so lets see how I get on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-108445492913709776?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/108445492913709776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=108445492913709776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/108445492913709776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/108445492913709776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/bank-holiday-weekend.html' title='Bank Holiday Weekend'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RtUg0f-0GxI/AAAAAAAAADE/9x7T46QfBCc/s72-c/P8250108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-903253632517407312</id><published>2007-08-24T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T06:57:52.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night in &amp; Skegness this weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs7h9P-0GwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gT0ZV_NKOv0/s1600-h/Skegness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102263870235613954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs7h9P-0GwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gT0ZV_NKOv0/s320/Skegness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well considering the weekend we had last weekend, I 'm staying in tonight. I am meeting up with my boyfriends sister for a bottle of wine and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;. It will be nice to catch up with her as I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; seen her properly in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then tomorrow we drive to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;skegness&lt;/span&gt; for a weekend at the seaside. Its my mummy's birthday so we thought we would spend the weekend with her and take her out for a nice meal and treat her to a lovely birthday!! Got to go shopping tomorrow to get her something not sure what yet though. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Skegness&lt;/span&gt; is so cheesy (like most seaside resorts) but then its a break away from the norm so I quite enjoy it. The only downside is mum's caravan is parked there all the time so I have done most activities that are available in the area.    (On the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;subject&lt;/span&gt; of my mum she has decided to do the Alpha course this term, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; good news)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-903253632517407312?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/903253632517407312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=903253632517407312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/903253632517407312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/903253632517407312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/night-in-skegness-this-weekend.html' title='Night in &amp; Skegness this weekend'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs7h9P-0GwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gT0ZV_NKOv0/s72-c/Skegness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-402184117397600544</id><published>2007-08-24T00:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T01:03:19.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Failed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs6M-_-0GvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ROeu3vkQ6Yo/s1600-h/fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102170441812024050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs6M-_-0GvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ROeu3vkQ6Yo/s320/fail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs6M5_-0GuI/AAAAAAAAACs/wfuTdE_RP0c/s1600-h/fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I failed!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Well I went home last night after not having a fag all day, where I would normally have had about 4 throughout the day at work. When I got home we had a bottle of wine between us and a nice pasta meal that my boyfriend had cooked and before you know it I had smoked a few fags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did well to smoke less then normal but after a glass of wine, the two things go hand in hand, wine-fags. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to try and not smoke as much as possible this week but I'm not going to beat my self up over it if I cant stick to it. Lately over the last few days I have drawn very close to God and I know the enemy will try his hardest to pull me away. He will pile on the guilt so that I will feel not worthy of God because I cant even commit to something as small as giving up fags. He has already attacked me relating to conversations at the pub the other night but I had dealt with that issue already so I'm not letting it effect me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will not let anything come between us. Lets face it, Yes maybe I cant give up the fags yet but I managed to give up the drink for 4 weeks!&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/6965922193756623394-402184117397600544?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/402184117397600544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=402184117397600544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/402184117397600544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/402184117397600544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/failed.html' title='Failed'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs6M-_-0GvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ROeu3vkQ6Yo/s72-c/fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7383856572700392592</id><published>2007-08-23T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T08:09:04.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different views</title><content type='html'>Last night we had our cell at the pub for a social rather then at my house doing the normally bible study. we talked about different peoples views on what the bible says. I thought it was quite interesting what the back of the bible says that Brian Gave me.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs2aHv-0GsI/AAAAAAAAACc/zPwxNyuLFfY/s1600-h/bacl+of+book.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101903410810329794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs2aHv-0GsI/AAAAAAAAACc/zPwxNyuLFfY/s320/bacl+of+book.JPG" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leave it up to people to decide what they think now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs2aWv-0GtI/AAAAAAAAACk/2NsgqNoAXDY/s1600-h/front+of+book.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also discussed the fact that we are going to have to concentrate on Alpha planning etc and who we are going to pick as a team to be leaders and helpers this year. This link takes you to the alpha web site where it suggests how to make this desicion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alphafriends.org/how-run-course#8"&gt;http://www.alphafriends.org/how-run-course#8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next cell is at my house again and we have decided to dedicate the night to prayer, we will be praying for one another and also for potential alpha candidates as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs2aWv-0GtI/AAAAAAAAACk/2NsgqNoAXDY/s1600-h/front+of+book.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-7383856572700392592?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7383856572700392592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7383856572700392592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7383856572700392592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7383856572700392592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/different-views.html' title='Different views'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs2aHv-0GsI/AAAAAAAAACc/zPwxNyuLFfY/s72-c/bacl+of+book.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-651023944465263044</id><published>2007-08-23T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T02:51:36.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1UD_-0GrI/AAAAAAAAACU/bZVrartIASU/s1600-h/pillnation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101826380571876018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1UD_-0GrI/AAAAAAAAACU/bZVrartIASU/s320/pillnation.jpg" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do people take Drugs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I will ever understand it as I don't know how they make you feel but I know that I find it a real shame to watch people that are around me take them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the blog where I wrote about the night we were away and everyone around me was taking drugs of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have continued to pray about this and really struggling with it. It has also been more of an impact after helping that women as she was in the mess. she told us this was due to a combination of drink and drugs (she didn't say which drugs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always thought that everyone is entitled to make their own decision and felt that as long as I didn't take them then that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. I also thought that if Jesus came to earth he would be in and amongst these sort of people and excepting them for what they were and what they did as the bible tells us he excepts everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as someone pointed out to me last night he may well come to earth and be amongst these people but he wouldn't sit back and watch them snort stuff up their nose or swallow a tablet  around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs has never been my thing, thankfully even when it has been around me (when I worked in Ibiza) I have not been tempted to venture in that direction. As I said it's never bothered me before that people around me doing it but suddenly in that moment in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Plastik&lt;/span&gt; in Ibiza it was really a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its awful as well watching how it changes people, their facial expressions, their paranoid, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;slurr&lt;/span&gt;, yet they still want more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs seem to come between people and their relationship with God and honour is given to drugs not God. I have given up the fags as I mentioned in the last blog to draw closer to God and prevent the reliant I have on them coming between me and him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-651023944465263044?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/651023944465263044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=651023944465263044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/651023944465263044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/651023944465263044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/drugs.html' title='Drugs'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1UD_-0GrI/AAAAAAAAACU/bZVrartIASU/s72-c/pillnation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-6288627199353732544</id><published>2007-08-23T00:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:18:10.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1CD_-0GpI/AAAAAAAAACE/jJXcXWsSFt0/s1600-h/pray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101806589362576018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1CD_-0GpI/AAAAAAAAACE/jJXcXWsSFt0/s320/pray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking back over the last few weeks and the things that I have brought up such as my job and being closer to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realise now that God is dealing with all the prayer that I have prayed recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said that I needed to create more time for God and to be closer to him and over the weekend with all the things that went on, I feel drawn so much closer to God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relating to my job, God is also dealing with that too. I have a few concerns with this one but I need to trust that if this is the right thing that God will leave the door open to it. I am fasting for a week, I've decided to give up fags for a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have noticed the changes as well, about my feelings as I am feeling less discontent as I am more fulfilled with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prayer really does change things, like my plaque says at home!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also started to make a point of trying to read the prayer on sacred space most days which I have found very helpful. &lt;a href="http://sacredspace.ie/"&gt;http://sacredspace.ie/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friend of mine also gave me a CD of a guy called prophet Bill talking of things to come. It was a bit hard to get into cos he goes of on tangents but the overall message was to glorify God and anytime you think of doing negative, flip it over and say a positive. Eg if you are going to make a judgemental comment about someone, turn it round and praise them. This made me think, that maybe I don't do this enough so I'm gonna try and start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-6288627199353732544?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/6288627199353732544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=6288627199353732544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6288627199353732544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6288627199353732544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/answered-pray.html' title='Answered Pray'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1CD_-0GpI/AAAAAAAAACE/jJXcXWsSFt0/s72-c/pray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1391502207645513002</id><published>2007-08-22T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T04:11:17.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Ibiza Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RsxTuf-0GnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3l888TJ65Gc/s1600-h/jesus+loves+porn+stars.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101544536227977842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="198" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RsxTuf-0GnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3l888TJ65Gc/s320/jesus+loves+porn+stars.JPG" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to mention that I met up with Brian from 24/7 Prayer for a coffee, it was nice to put a name to a face (even though I have already seen his photo on his blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just had a general chat about what they do out there, he showed me round the office and the prayer room and I thought back to when I was working out there and thought how nice it would have been to have somewhere like this to come to. It's a good thing for the guys that work in Ibiza at the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He also gave me when of the goodie bags they give people, which contained a new testament written by Eugene Peterson called ' Jesus loves Porn Stars' a CD, pray request cards etc. The Bible is really good actually as it is a modern text and quite small so fits in my handbag fine. I started having a look through last night and enjoying it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgot to even mention that I was interested in finding out a bit more about the 2 wks stints that they do. Never mind its not til next year anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After leaving Brian it was when I got back to my hotel that I found that women on the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read all of 'writing on the wall' while I was away so I passed it on to Jackie the lady that helped me sort that other lady out. I hope it encourages Jackie even more with finding her faith again.&lt;/div&gt;&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/6965922193756623394-1391502207645513002?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1391502207645513002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1391502207645513002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1391502207645513002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1391502207645513002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-ibiza-story.html' title='Another Ibiza Story'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RsxTuf-0GnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3l888TJ65Gc/s72-c/jesus+loves+porn+stars.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-1454190161412911940</id><published>2007-08-22T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:17:22.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long blog coming up!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well back from Ibiza after having a great time with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;, there was a really lack of sleep on the holiday as people over there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; tend to go out til about 11pm which means your not in til about 5am/6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a big God moment whilst I was there. On my last day there was a women on the beach all curled up with her face down in the sad. It looked a bit like a yoga position or something but then the lads we met there went over and started taking the mick by going up behind her and pretending to have sex with her. This is when I realised something was wrong. I went over to see if she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; as by know she had changed positions on to her side but her body looked very limp. When I got to her, her face was covered in sand and she had snot coming from her nose and she was crying. I could also tell that she was drunk as when I asked if she was alright she could hardly get a word out and I struggled to understand her. I sat there and thought, I've got to sort this out but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know how.&lt;br /&gt;So at that moment I prayed and asked God to send me help or give me strength to deal with this and get the lady sorted out. Literally with in about 30 seconds a lady called Jackie came over and could see I may need some help. Between us we got the lady off the beach and sobered up for her flight home a few hours later. During this time I saw Jackie was wearing a cross so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;asked&lt;/span&gt; her ' are you a christian?' and she said 'yes, are you?' and I said 'yes' and then it dawned on me that God had answered my prayer for help by sending Jackie who happened to be a christian also to sort the lady out. Once we got the lady in a taxi me and Jackie had a chat and she said she had lost her faith in the last year after loosing her cousin in a car crash and today has really opened her eyes (I told her about my answered pray for help). All this is great because I feel God used me to help the lady in need but also help someone come back to faith. How Exciting!! I told all my mates as well and they were quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also While I was there on the first night we wore T-shirts my friend had printed. They all said the normal stuff like Juicy Jo, Saucy Sarah etc except mine which said Econemical Emma which means someone who promotes Christianity. It was good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know what it meant (including me) so they came over and asked, this stirred up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of conversations with people asking me about my faith and what they thought. One guy said he did used to believe but cant now with the job he does as he works in a care home and sees &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of old people dying.&lt;br /&gt;I said that we all die one day and instead of focusing on the death why not focus on the fact that these people may be going to heaven which makes the whole thing a more positive thought. I asked if I could pray for him but he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want me to (think he was a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt;) so I went and had a dance and prayed for him then on my own. Quite different praying in the middle of a night club but I figure God is still listening! &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1Ccv-0GqI/AAAAAAAAACM/-BMR-P1h0lo/s1600-h/ibiza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101807014564338338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1Ccv-0GqI/AAAAAAAAACM/-BMR-P1h0lo/s320/ibiza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on the last day our flight was at 2am so we were planning on having an evening dinner and then getting a taxi to the airport. When we got back to the hotel the taxi's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; been booked and the hotel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; book us one as they said they would all be busy so we had to just try and hail one down. but there was 8 of us girls and about 10 lads that we met all trying to get a taxi. Panic starting to set in with us all worrying whether we would manage to get one in time for our flight so again I prayed about it and told my friends not to panic cos I'd prayed and God would sort it. And sure enough he did, so again more answered prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-1454190161412911940?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/1454190161412911940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=1454190161412911940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1454190161412911940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/1454190161412911940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/long-blog-coming-up.html' title='Long blog coming up!!!!'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/Rs1Ccv-0GqI/AAAAAAAAACM/-BMR-P1h0lo/s72-c/ibiza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-2066991545437404455</id><published>2007-08-20T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T04:45:44.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibiza Blog</title><content type='html'>Well here in Ibiza, and having a brill time with the girls. We went straight out on Friday night when we got here and I ended up staying up all night and then going straight to the pool. I did move on to water earlier on in the night though so I wasnt drunk just really enjoying the start of the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a sleep later in the day before we went out again on Saturday. We ventured to Plastik which is a bar near to Eden etc. I like the music in there and we all had a good dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was our last night and we had planned to go to Eden for judgement Sunday but the plans did come off and we ended up staying in Plastik again. It was a good night but then I suddenly found myself by people taking drugs quitr liberally in front of me. If people wanna take drugs thats up to them but it is difficult to be on the same wave length as them if your just having a drink as your both enjoying a completely different experience to one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed when some guy who was in our company decided to tell everyone that I had joined in with there narcotic antics, when I actually hadnt and dont ever intend to. I dont understand the whole drugs thing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will load on some photos when I get home for you all to have a look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting up with Brian shortly from 24/7 so that should be good,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-2066991545437404455?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/2066991545437404455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=2066991545437404455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2066991545437404455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2066991545437404455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/ibiza-blog.html' title='Ibiza Blog'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8781183165086231818</id><published>2007-08-16T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T07:37:14.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Message</title><content type='html'>Well as you know I previously wrote how I feel discontent and that I need to spend more time with God etc. Well last night our small group discussed this passage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=ezekiel%2047;&amp;version=51;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ezekiel 47 1- 12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not gonna type out the whole passage but you can use the bible gateway link to view it if you like)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It talks about the river and as with most bible passages it has a meaning that makes sense from what you read but then a second meaning where God is trying to give us a message. In this its the river represents our relationship with God, how it starts as a small little trickle and then grows and grows. People and things all around us our nurtured also through the relationship we have with him. We had a prayer time afterwards to reflect on that and were asked to consider where we were on along the river and where did we want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is obviously really relevant to me as it is what I have been thinking, Where am I with God.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it was great cos I felt like God said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Come Deeper with me Emma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; be afraid'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fantastic is that! so watch this space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend also gave me a copy of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Redmoon&lt;/span&gt; Rising which is a book written by Pete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Greig&lt;/span&gt; from 24/7 prayer and I was debating on getting it for a while but I decided to buy Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Heasley&lt;/span&gt; 'writing on the wall ' book first and I was gonna read that first but now I have both. Well actually Writing on the wall is on its way over from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt;, but I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;redmoon&lt;/span&gt; rising now to take away with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.24-7prayer.com/cm/shop/browse/?cid=2"&gt;24-7prayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go away tomorrow with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;girlie's&lt;/span&gt; so I wont be Blogging for a while but will come back and keep you all updated about how much fun we had and may add a few photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the passage from previous blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; the same one that came with my ring it was this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John 13 V13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;34"A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is something that I should consider more as sometimes I can be quite quick to Judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8781183165086231818?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8781183165086231818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8781183165086231818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8781183165086231818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8781183165086231818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/message.html' title='Message'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7772302448179156958</id><published>2007-08-14T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T09:33:18.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibiza in 3 days</title><content type='html'>Well 3 days to Ibiza, Really looking forward to it now. The weather here is so rubbish and according to Brian's Weather Pixie on his blog the sun has got his hat on in Ibiza, Hip, hip , hip Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think we are just gonna venture up the West end and then the Local clubs Es Paradise and Eden rather then the others purely to save money in taxi costs. Although I wouldn't have minded trying Hed Kandi at El Divino on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I can show my friend Sarah the sunset I dont mind where we go, I know she likes stuff like that ( like me!) it would be nicer to go beniras beach (not how you spell it) as its quieter there and allows you to reflect more. Although I do think that having so many people there you can still reflect but just in a completely different way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-7772302448179156958?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7772302448179156958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7772302448179156958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7772302448179156958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7772302448179156958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/ibiza-in-3-days.html' title='Ibiza in 3 days'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-9044473762352639810</id><published>2007-08-14T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T04:23:33.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discontentment</title><content type='html'>This is a subject that was brought up at church the other day and I do really feel that it was applicable to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lovely Boyfriend, house, car, nice clothes, good friends (now anyway) , good family, go on holiday once a year, have a job etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I feel discontent with what I have. Why is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At church the other week we were all given a sticky label and asked to in our head write the word that was most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relevant&lt;/span&gt; to us from the list we were looking at. I chose discontent as this was most relevant to me. Other words were things like lonely etc. Then asked to leave the sticky label on the door at church as we left to represent that we had left this with God to deal with in our lives. Now it has been highlighted though I keep think about it and how selfish I am that I'm not happy with all the lovely things God has provided me with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its because I surround myself with materialistic things and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; consider whats really important and that is my faith and my relationship with God and how important Jesus is in my life. Which leads back to my previous blog about making more time God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The verse that was read relating to this sermon was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John 10 7-11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7Therefore Jesus said again, "I tell you the truth, I am the gate for the sheep. 8All who ever came before me were thieves and robbers, but the sheep did not listen to them. 9I am the gate; whoever enters through me will be saved. He will come in and go out, and find pasture. 10The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full. 11"I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suggesting that through Jesus we should 'live life to the full' and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what I'm gonna try and do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the really great thing is that my boyfriend brought me a ring (not a wedding ring I might add) when I got baptised and it came with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of scripture, which at the time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; seem to hold any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;relevance&lt;/span&gt;. But I'm sure that it is this passage, or if not relating to this topic!!&lt;br /&gt;I will go home tonight and check and let you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-9044473762352639810?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/9044473762352639810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=9044473762352639810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/9044473762352639810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/9044473762352639810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/discontentment.html' title='Discontentment'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-2753191222836669195</id><published>2007-08-13T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T03:49:18.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibiza 2007</title><content type='html'>Only 4 days til I go Ibiza with the girls, Friday evening from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Luton&lt;/span&gt;. We will be arriving into Ibiza early hours Saturday morning and will be going straight out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Jo has gone and got T-shirts printed, but wont tell me what they say so I'll have to wait and see on Friday. We will be arriving at the airport in these T-shirts and Cow girl hats!! Really Cheesy but that what all the fun is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; had a drink yet either since I gave it up the other week, so all in all it will have been about 4weeks. During this time I have been to a birthday night out, wedding, family BBQ, Meal out, Friends night in etc and still not been tempted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to try and find the guys from 24-7 out there while I'm there. Found out about them by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coincidence&lt;/span&gt; last time I was there and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;regularly&lt;/span&gt; read Brian's Blog &lt;a href="http://www.brianheasley.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.brianheasley.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and looking forward to saying Hi While I'm there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-2753191222836669195?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/2753191222836669195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=2753191222836669195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2753191222836669195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2753191222836669195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/ibiza-2007.html' title='Ibiza 2007'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8241171486708260048</id><published>2007-08-13T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T03:48:54.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha</title><content type='html'>The Alpha Course is due to start up again at church on 3rd Oct. I have been involved in it every year since I went on it in 2001. Last few years I have been a 'helper' and have helped set up every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; night. This year I have been given the job of planning the Launch party and also advertising the launch and advertising the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who is not sure what alpha is then check this site out &lt;a href="http://www.alpha.org/"&gt;http://www.alpha.org/&lt;/a&gt; ( watch the factory download!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RsB3IM_PzhI/AAAAAAAAABk/RLqv3cfn0Gw/s1600-h/Alpha+Poster+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098205760992562706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="161" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RsB3IM_PzhI/AAAAAAAAABk/RLqv3cfn0Gw/s320/Alpha+Poster+3.JPG" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we are trying to make it really different by having a Launch event with canapes and music of some sort. Normally we just have a sit down meal, which can be quite formal if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know people. So I am really excited that we are opting for a new and refreshing launch. I am currently in the process of getting all the info advertised in our church notices, magazine and website. Then I move on outside advertising like local post office(poster), local pubs (posters and Drink mats), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Asda&lt;/span&gt; ( I'm thinking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; bar and invite to Launch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want this year to be bursting at the seams with people who decided to come along. I think the promotional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;campaign&lt;/span&gt; is really good this year as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8241171486708260048?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8241171486708260048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8241171486708260048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8241171486708260048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8241171486708260048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/alpha.html' title='Alpha'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RsB3IM_PzhI/AAAAAAAAABk/RLqv3cfn0Gw/s72-c/Alpha+Poster+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-206135724224520661</id><published>2007-08-03T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T03:50:43.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gods Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RrLyaEfsv-I/AAAAAAAAABM/yJHVCfkxh_M/s1600-h/mug+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094400658206670818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="97" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RrLyaEfsv-I/AAAAAAAAABM/yJHVCfkxh_M/s320/mug+1.JPG" width="126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always really like this passage:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 3: 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust in the Lord with all your heart; do not depend on your own understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because often I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really get what Gods doing in my life. Its all about having trust in him that he knows what he is doing and he is sorting it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately my job is not going to plan, I'm not enjoying it very much and worry were this leaves me. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to leave the company as they are a really good company to work for and they believe from promoting with in, which is good.but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really feel I'm in the right role. I tended to get like this lately after starting any new role. I get quite depressed about getting up to a job I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; enjoy, how nice would it be to be doing a job that you really love. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know that many people who could say they are doing a job they enjoy though. I have prayed about it and I'm just waiting for an answer at the mo.&lt;br /&gt;But whilst sat at my desk wondering what I'm gonna do, I look at a mug which I'm drinking out of and its a mug my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gemma&lt;/span&gt; brought me for my baptism. It reads:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 29: 11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you" declares the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again there it is, so I figure I will just not worry about it as its in his hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Might be moving house soon as well which is exciting!!! more to come about this after the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6965922193756623394-206135724224520661?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/206135724224520661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=206135724224520661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/206135724224520661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/206135724224520661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/08/gods-plans.html' title='Gods Plans'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RrLyaEfsv-I/AAAAAAAAABM/yJHVCfkxh_M/s72-c/mug+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-6583753015362500449</id><published>2007-07-31T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T07:47:32.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night</title><content type='html'>Well tonight I've got the girls coming round, which I'm looking forward to. I haven't seen one of them for a few weeks and the other I saw briefly at another mates birthday meal but you know what its like when there loads of people around you don't get a proper chance to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not had a drink so I'm doing well still, could do with applying this self control regarding smoking but one thing at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for my grandad's birthday drinks last night (no alcohol for me) he's in his late 80's now. so he's bit deaf, bit blind, minimal teeth, walking stick but he still all there in the head and he is really funny to listen to when he tells stories of his holidays away or things of the past. Glad he's still around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the whole quiet time with God thing went out the window yesterday as I got in from work,&lt;br /&gt;had my tea, got a shower and went out. I don't know if time with God in my car or in bed counts?I am still praying etc but my minds obviously on other things like watching the road or counting sheep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-6583753015362500449?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/6583753015362500449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=6583753015362500449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6583753015362500449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/6583753015362500449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/07/girls-night.html' title='Girls Night'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-8637880843029908522</id><published>2007-07-30T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T00:50:02.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Still</title><content type='html'>Well you'll be glad to hear that over the weekend I went to my cousins wedding and didn't cave in to having a drink. I managed to go the weekend without. so I'm doing ok so far!&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was really nice and brought a little tear to my eye when they said their vows and again when they had their first dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really bored yesterday, I find Sundays really boring. I get up and go to church, that bits fine. But then Sunday afternoon consists of making Sunday dinner and that's it. We never do anything like go for a walk which I think would be a nice time for me and my boyfriend to just have chats without the tele on and enjoy each others company.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was a bit mopey and didn't know what to do with myself. but then I just thought, I'll go on the sunbed and listen to my Ipod, then run a hot bath and sit in that with a face mask on.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that knows me knows I go 100 miles an hour and have to be occupied, I hate just sitting still with nothing to do. But yesterday I quite enjoyed just indulging in a bit of me time and it was good cos I did a bit of reflecting on my relationship with God and realised perhaps I could spend some more time just being still with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the next challenge, finding more time for God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the study we did on Wednesday we looked at a few examples in the bible where it says that Jesus went off on his own and left the disciples and sat and prayed. So maybe I need to take a leaf out of his book and do this too. Then I sat in bed last night and read this from a magazine I picked up from church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 46 V10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Be still, and know that I am God! I will be honored by every nation. I will be honored throughout the world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also since we studied the passage about asking God (mentioned in a previous blog) it has been referred to in a magazine I read and also again in church on Sunday. I think I've go the message now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 18Days til Ibiza!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-8637880843029908522?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/8637880843029908522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=8637880843029908522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8637880843029908522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/8637880843029908522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/07/being-still.html' title='Being Still'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-4557634173224504182</id><published>2007-07-27T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T04:30:03.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temptation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RqnWJUfsv9I/AAAAAAAAABE/0NoISiTZJNA/s1600-h/Drinking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091836309327888338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" height="154" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RqnWJUfsv9I/AAAAAAAAABE/0NoISiTZJNA/s320/Drinking.JPG" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have started a diet &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt; and I am trying really hard not to eat bad stuff but 3 times this week at work people have brought cakes in for birthdays etc and I really want one but so far I have managed to resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The diet has started again this time due to the fact that I am going away with the girls for a weekend in August to Ibiza. I'm not really big or anything but would be nice just to get back down to the weight I was this time last year. To be fair though today there is a selection of weight watchers cakes so I may &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;indulge&lt;/span&gt; in one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also suggested that I might not have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alcoholic&lt;/span&gt; drink til I go away, which is not like me. I normally enjoy a few drinks when I go out and normally would struggle to sit there drinking soft drinks while everyone else &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I have discovered non &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alcoholic&lt;/span&gt; beer and think it taste fine. It must be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;physiological&lt;/span&gt; but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; feel like I'm missing out if I drink that and still have a good night with out having a drink. Also means I can still drive which makes the night cheaper as no taxi's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous to this decision (not drinking) over the last few weeks, I have been moving on to water part way through the night so that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get into a mess. Which is a very sensible idea as I usually end up spending the night in the bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that I have struggled with for a while as I knew that God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; like me getting really drunk and yet I thought I enjoyed it so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; ready to change that. But I realised that the bit I enjoyed is the bit at the start of the night were I have had a few drinks, but I'm still in control. The bit later in the night were I'm:&lt;br /&gt;wobbling around&lt;br /&gt;feel a bit sick&lt;br /&gt;personality change (I'm quite passive without a drink)&lt;br /&gt;room spins&lt;br /&gt;get sick&lt;br /&gt;sleep in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided is just not worth it. Therefore I think I'm going to try the no alcohol til Ibiza and then when I get back continue back on the water thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 10 V13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temptations in your life are no different from what others experience. And God is faithful. He will not allow the temptation to be more than you can stand. When you are tempted, he will show you a way out so that you can endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baring this in mind, I will continue to look the 'Way out' God gives me and see how easy it is to choose that option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-4557634173224504182?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/4557634173224504182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=4557634173224504182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4557634173224504182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/4557634173224504182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/07/temptation.html' title='Temptation'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1V7Wcfo7pOY/RqnWJUfsv9I/AAAAAAAAABE/0NoISiTZJNA/s72-c/Drinking.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-7199811976130959217</id><published>2007-07-26T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T06:49:45.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused &amp; Prayer</title><content type='html'>Well its took me a while but I managed to work out how to get a photo on my Profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did think I was quite computer literate but lately its appears not. All this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; stuff is quite complicated. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; born into the wrong generation, as I'm sure kids younger then me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have any problems created their blog pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my church house group come over, I lead and we had a look at prayer and the importance of it. Looked at Matthew 7 :V7-8 where it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ask, and you will receive; seek, and you will find;knock and the door will be opened to you.For everyone who asks will receive, and anyone who seeks will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;find and&lt;/span&gt; the door will be opened to him who knocks.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is just a really encourage passage suggesting just to keep asking God and he will answer. Nice to know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a prayer session after which was nice as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt; pray has been pretty rushed as it always takes place at the end of the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-7199811976130959217?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/7199811976130959217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=7199811976130959217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7199811976130959217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/7199811976130959217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/07/confused-pray.html' title='Confused &amp; Prayer'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965922193756623394.post-2732116328909280803</id><published>2007-07-25T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T06:44:59.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Blog</title><content type='html'>Quite confusing this creating a blogger page stuff, dead basic template for me until I get a better understanding of what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inspired&lt;/span&gt; to create my own blog after reading some others. So we'll see how it goes!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965922193756623394-2732116328909280803?l=emmastan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/feeds/2732116328909280803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6965922193756623394&amp;postID=2732116328909280803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2732116328909280803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965922193756623394/posts/default/2732116328909280803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmastan.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-blog.html' title='First Blog'/><author><name>Emma S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099240388277081982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
