<?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-4192630629264589653</id><updated>2012-02-29T13:40:02.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>girl relentless for God</title><subtitle type='html'>life. mission. passion.

the heart behind it all.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-2808952457439129755</id><published>2012-02-27T22:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T23:21:28.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith Perfected</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I find that I have recently been pressured on all sides.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Situations seeming dim and spiritual attacks intensifying, siding with my personal exhaustion equals a time to anchor.&amp;nbsp; A time to reexamine my faith and the level there of.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is a faith that believes where there is no evidence or any reason.&amp;nbsp; It is a faith that makes no sense to the world, and yet the world seems fascinated by it.&amp;nbsp; This type of faith throws itself full force ahead at what is unseen, but what it promised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The promises are given to increase our faith in The One we are believing and putting our trust, not necessarily so we could witness the fulfillment of the promise, just like so many of historical people of God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;All the dreams, visions and things I am asking God for is nothing I can accomplish.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My requests are impossible in my striving, impossible in my efforts.&amp;nbsp;And God wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Within my petitions, God asked me a very important question-&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Who is going to get the glory?”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This question teaches me that if I was able to bring answers to my own prayers, then God would not be glorifed.&amp;nbsp; So being in tremendous trials where we have no answers, little direction and feelings of helplessness- those trials are ones that God delights in so our faith in Him will be perfected and He will receive the full credit of glory in which He deserves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-2808952457439129755?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/2808952457439129755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2012/02/faith-perfected.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/2808952457439129755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/2808952457439129755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2012/02/faith-perfected.html' title='Faith Perfected'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-5123873961349867524</id><published>2012-01-15T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:29:29.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asking The Hard Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Do we want&amp;nbsp;to ask the hard questions of what is really&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; right&lt;/span&gt; and what truly is &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;just?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Most of us would be&amp;nbsp;willing&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;review facts, collect information, attaching a couple bible verses. But are we eager to&amp;nbsp;dig&amp;nbsp;deep to a place that dared our mentality? A mentality that has been formed by our culture, experiences and personal perspective that many times is the only&amp;nbsp;"correct" way to think or be.&amp;nbsp; Can we remove ourselves from a way of thinking&amp;nbsp;to a&amp;nbsp;place&amp;nbsp;in which&amp;nbsp;our very well formed and rehearsed opinions are challenged?&amp;nbsp; It is a place where we suffer through being uncomfortable and we are forced to&amp;nbsp;bend and change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I am uncomfortable, bent and changing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;CONSIDERING VALUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&amp;nbsp;in Matthew 25:31-46&amp;nbsp;referred to those hungry, thirsty,&amp;nbsp;unclothed, sick, inprisoned or strangers, as "&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;the least of these&lt;/span&gt;."&amp;nbsp;He stated&amp;nbsp;that what we do&lt;em&gt; (or fail to do)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;for them we actually do to Jesus himself.&amp;nbsp; Go a step further, remembering that children are already the smallest and weakest&amp;nbsp;of society.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;Child At Risk,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the same condition as "the least of these,"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;surely makes them the most vulnerable.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;pondered how we spend our time and&amp;nbsp;resources when I learned of a church using only&amp;nbsp;15% of the budget for children's ministries, yet 60-80% of&amp;nbsp;Christian conversations are&amp;nbsp;streaming from children.&amp;nbsp;So, &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; this right?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Consider that Jesus was maybe referring to the children in this passage.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If so, are we seeing them as &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;they &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And among our good efforts, programs and budgets, are&amp;nbsp;children &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;our highest priority&lt;/span&gt;, valuing them as&amp;nbsp;God values them?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question posed this week that struck me deeply was- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;"Is it possible that Satan&amp;nbsp;understands the value&amp;nbsp;of a child more than the people of God?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Selah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church is &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;charged by God&lt;/span&gt; with the responsibility to care and protect children who&amp;nbsp;are the greatest targets for spiritual attacks because they have not yet learned how to &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;defend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;themselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Yet &lt;/strong&gt;t&lt;strong&gt;here are&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 2.2 billion children in the world, but 1 of 2 live in poverty. &lt;em&gt;That is half of the world's children&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; 30,000 of the world’s children die each year from &lt;u&gt;preventable&lt;/u&gt; disease.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That is 1 in 3.&amp;nbsp; And Every minute a child is sold into sex trafficking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; does Satan want to destroy?&amp;nbsp; In matters of abortion, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; does Satan not want to be born?&amp;nbsp; Just possibly one who was intended to be used greatly by God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way we value life&amp;nbsp;itself is&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;much less&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;to how God does.&amp;nbsp; Even in cases where there are multiple children born within a poverty stricken&amp;nbsp;family. On many occasions I have heard the opinion that "those people" should stop having children they "can't afford."&amp;nbsp;Yet,&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;says that&amp;nbsp;He will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;increase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the families of the poor and make them like a flock (Psalm 107: 41 NIV).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God does this because&amp;nbsp;He values life on a &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;much higher level &lt;/span&gt;in circumstances where some concluded life should not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must consider value on &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;God's scale,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;which&amp;nbsp;cannot be outweighed.&amp;nbsp;We must&amp;nbsp;wrestle&amp;nbsp;through being uncomfortable&amp;nbsp;and have our mentalities and opinions bent and changed.&amp;nbsp; We must &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;be one&lt;/span&gt; that puts the highest priority on the &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"least of these."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Suggested further reading "Too Small Too Ignore," by Wess Stafford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This blog was written as my weekly conclusion for my "Children At Risk" school, week 1, taught by Janna Moats.&amp;nbsp; The topic was "Why we are here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-5123873961349867524?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/5123873961349867524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2012/01/asking-hard-questions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/5123873961349867524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/5123873961349867524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2012/01/asking-hard-questions.html' title='Asking The Hard Questions'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-1494166776781443504</id><published>2011-11-28T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:43:16.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;W&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;e watched from across the street.&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Two little girls in pink shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Probably ages 6 and 8.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They have been instructed as the men pass by, and only the men, to beg for a couple dollars.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The bills are put in their pure hands quickly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some bills given out of pity, mercy, compassion or simply for the giver to be proud.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But one approached the girls who must have promised &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;bigger bills&lt;/span&gt; in exchange for something that couldn’t be done on the street.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We followed closely behind in prayer, curiosity and righteous anger of what we did not want to believe was in front of us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Did he ask the girls what they could do &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;to earn&lt;/span&gt; the dollars they were pleading for? Or did &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;the innocent&lt;/span&gt; quote a taught speech on how he could spend his money?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;conveniently&lt;/span&gt; stopped to exchange dollars with a cashier…the exchange for sin. The exchange to violate.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The exchange to wound another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To cut the soul of a child…Two of them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And even in this I see that the man’s soul is already bleeding that he would step foot in this direction.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;They are all bleeding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Within minutes their&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; pink shirts vanished&lt;/span&gt; up a street where there are plenty of rooms to rent in places where thousands have cried from torment. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;They cry in desperation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They cry in helplessness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To be rescued.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;They all cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus bled for the sins of the world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was the exchange.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is the Savior who cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I approach &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the throne of grace&lt;/span&gt; and tonight my tears are my prayers for &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;the two little girls in pink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;For we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way, just as we are—yet was without sin. Let us then approach the throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hebrews 4:15-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-1494166776781443504?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/1494166776781443504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/11/pink.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/1494166776781443504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/1494166776781443504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/11/pink.html' title='Pink'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-5677363853506602753</id><published>2011-09-05T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:19:03.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Call.  The Move.  The God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The moment has come to leap in faith and jump for joy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In my recent mission trip to &lt;country-region&gt;&lt;place&gt;Mexico&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt;, I was given the opportunity to join &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Youth With a Mission&lt;/span&gt; as a full time missionary for the next 2 years.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My mission will begin in September 2011.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It will consist of children and music ministry, evangelism, prayer and showing love to the people in the red-light district of &lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;Tijuana&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;, called&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Zo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;na Norte&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(North Zone.)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I also will be going through extensive training and studies on global justice issues including the Justice of God, Human Trafficking, and Children at Risk.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I feel that this will be a deep season to mature in ministry and to experience God in the most profound way, by exploring &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;His heart&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;the oppressed and for the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Youth With a Mission, founded in 1960 has become the world's largest missions organization.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It is an immense honor to be joining YWAM and with the unlimited opportunities globally, I am thrilled to see&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;the wealth&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;of what God has for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQm-ViuGHqU/TmUjhwhaclI/AAAAAAAAADI/CULfeHHk2_s/s1600/Alexandra.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQm-ViuGHqU/TmUjhwhaclI/AAAAAAAAADI/CULfeHHk2_s/s320/Alexandra.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Being a missionary, you are a volunteer to the work of God and completely depend on contributions.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am humbly asking you, as I go, to send me and consider supporting me monthly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One time donations of any amount are also welcome.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Please join me in this journey by committed prayer and investing in this work to bring justice to the suffering.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for your consideration and belief in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Some of you have asked-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"What is it like serving with YWAM and living in Mexico?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, If you could envision a small campus filled with missionaries from all over the globe, living in a tight family community, united for the gospel...that is YWAM.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As a YWAM family you almost always are in a group setting. On work days, you have individual schedule&amp;nbsp;that would include your personal ministry time along with campus ministry including prayer, worship and practical responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The surrounding area is beautiful!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We are directly on the Baja coastline, the beach is in walking distance and it is quite "Americanized" with places like Wal-Mart and Starbucks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However, my favorite places are the quaint coffee shops, the fun street markets and tacos on every corner!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trL3M1GirFE/TmUlVZ0UBgI/AAAAAAAAADM/u60hVV5iCrg/s1600/31168_397569978531_536908531_3967027_1286743_n%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trL3M1GirFE/TmUlVZ0UBgI/AAAAAAAAADM/u60hVV5iCrg/s320/31168_397569978531_536908531_3967027_1286743_n%255B1%255D.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The journey of&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;serving God and loving God&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;is no doubt wonderful and a dream fulfilled.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My Prayer requests:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Strength and comfort in the midst of hardship, new level of wisdom and discernment, protection, financial support to increase and to be steady. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;For financial support:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Checks will be processed thru and made out to " IFCA missions" on my behalf.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(The International Fellowship of Christian Assemblies)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Checks should be memoed for Relentless Pursuit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Please send to&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;IFCA missions, 1294 Rutledge, Transfer, PA.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;16154 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;or donate on line at &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Relentless-pursuit.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(All monetary gifts are tax deductible)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Mailing address for correspondence:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;YWAM San Diego/Baja, 100 W. 35th Suite C, &lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;National City&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;, Ca. 91950&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Attn:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Jodie MacLean, &lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;Tijuana&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I thank all of you who pray, support and encourage me.&amp;nbsp; You are the army behind me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sent for love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial;"&gt;~girl relentless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-5677363853506602753?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/5677363853506602753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/09/call-move-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/5677363853506602753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/5677363853506602753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/09/call-move-god.html' title='The Call.  The Move.  The God.'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQm-ViuGHqU/TmUjhwhaclI/AAAAAAAAADI/CULfeHHk2_s/s72-c/Alexandra.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-6845539668623732992</id><published>2011-07-25T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T03:57:17.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Respond to the Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9goDP688UbU/Ti1BwHeWAWI/AAAAAAAAACw/49Ea3cvNYfc/s1600/101_1466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9goDP688UbU/Ti1BwHeWAWI/AAAAAAAAACw/49Ea3cvNYfc/s320/101_1466.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sound brought a river to my eyes, but they did not see it.&amp;nbsp; I entered one room and within seconds I was the caretaker to 10 orphan babies.&amp;nbsp; I was given their ceral, a spoon and fed them with a smile.&amp;nbsp; As I used my right hand to feed&amp;nbsp;one baby, my left hand was being chewed on by the other.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't feed them fast enough...they were too hungry and they cried.&amp;nbsp; Then my tears began...I was utterly broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The internal questions vocalized in a scream from a baby that can't form words ask, "Where is&amp;nbsp;my mother?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Where is my father?&amp;nbsp;Does anyone hear me? Does anybody see me?&amp;nbsp; Will anyone love me?"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Px_954ShCFI/Ti1BDKiZLlI/AAAAAAAAACs/_LhMT0gTPDY/s1600/101_1454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Px_954ShCFI/Ti1BDKiZLlI/AAAAAAAAACs/_LhMT0gTPDY/s400/101_1454.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;To hold them is like holding an anchor with it's sinking weight.&amp;nbsp; It is not the normal&amp;nbsp;hug, squeeze or touch from a child.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There is&amp;nbsp;a desperatation pressing against you never wanting to let go.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There is a starvation&amp;nbsp;for security, for protection and for pure love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Although the orphan is one that is striped of great loss, you must question and consider&amp;nbsp;if they are actually now more in lack or more in abundance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have found many times pain, of and in itself, is not what happened to us as individuals, but what did not happen for us.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is the void from a need unfulfilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;To&lt;/u&gt; the orphan and &lt;u&gt;for&lt;/u&gt; the orphan, we must be Jesus, perfect love in action.&amp;nbsp;We must be the bridge between their questions, their scars and the&amp;nbsp;space in their tiny heart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GRrZ6P_Zeds/Ti1DB0cTq2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/DUhznLZw7Ms/s1600/101_1451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GRrZ6P_Zeds/Ti1DB0cTq2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/DUhznLZw7Ms/s640/101_1451.JPG" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A person once stated after seeing this picture of me surrounded by these babies, "I don't know how you do it", refering to the heartache that is involved.&amp;nbsp;My&amp;nbsp;honest response was, "I don't know how&amp;nbsp;I don't" or even how I wouldn't.&amp;nbsp; Because in&amp;nbsp;proper perspective, who is the one with the real heartache?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;We must respond to the cry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfP2vIZdjxg/Ti1HlKQJqAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_CjWTmqPEqc/s1600/101_1450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfP2vIZdjxg/Ti1HlKQJqAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_CjWTmqPEqc/s400/101_1450.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-6845539668623732992?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/6845539668623732992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/07/respond-to-cry.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/6845539668623732992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/6845539668623732992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/07/respond-to-cry.html' title='Respond to the Cry'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9goDP688UbU/Ti1BwHeWAWI/AAAAAAAAACw/49Ea3cvNYfc/s72-c/101_1466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-4287911910652919858</id><published>2011-06-15T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:04:16.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Really Matters</title><content type='html'>Relentless?&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;pondered introspectively, "Am I really&amp;nbsp;relentless?"&amp;nbsp; In other words, am I unstoppable?Uncompromising? (Yes, for the most part.)&amp;nbsp; Undeviating? Unremitting?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(I am pretty sure,&amp;nbsp;yeah.) Persistent? Steady?&amp;nbsp; (I would also agree mostly.)&amp;nbsp; And then I read&amp;nbsp;one definition that altered the whole evaluation of self...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sustained.&amp;nbsp; No question.&amp;nbsp; Sustained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would've always said God sustains me and would give full credit to Him for this.&amp;nbsp; However, there has been&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;new&amp;nbsp;realization&amp;nbsp;that I am not "relentless" because God made me that way, nor because I am&amp;nbsp;strong, talented or powerful.&amp;nbsp;It is not even because I strive and make good efforts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Only because I am sustained by Him and He is my reason alone for everything.&amp;nbsp; He formed and created me and keeps me in existence, maintaining my body and soul.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;makes available&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;necessities, nourishment and provision.&amp;nbsp; He is my support, lifting&amp;nbsp;me from below,&amp;nbsp; that keeps me from sinking.&amp;nbsp; He gives me strength to carry on.&amp;nbsp; He affirms me in who I am through Him and encourages me to stand firm.&amp;nbsp; I am sustained because of this lifeline, the only true source.&amp;nbsp; It is this that makes me complete.&amp;nbsp;And&amp;nbsp;this truth I needed fresh revelation of.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Come to God as a little child, depending fully on His sustaining power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&amp;nbsp;easy as&amp;nbsp;hours pass like minutes to get lost in&amp;nbsp;living,&amp;nbsp;planning&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;doing the work itself for God's kingdom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When pressure is on every side, the storm is raging and you are overwhelmed, it is easy to surrender in battle and start relying on yourself.&amp;nbsp;This week,&amp;nbsp;my heart was realigned and centered on all that really matters.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;became desperate again.&amp;nbsp; Not desperate to see what miracles God could perform, what provision He could make in our messy, complicated lives, or even what angels He could send to&amp;nbsp;aid me.&amp;nbsp; I am desperate just for Him as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one goal in life, to know Jesus.&amp;nbsp; My prayer is that our journey with God is never to be focused on ourselves, our efforts, our deeds or our ministries above loving Him more.&amp;nbsp; He is the one who sustains us and the universe in which we live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="hw"&gt;sus·tain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;script&gt;play_w2("S0925200")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;/b&gt;To keep in existence; maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="pseg"&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;/b&gt;To supply with necessities or nourishment; provide for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;/b&gt;To support from below; keep from falling or sinking; prop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;/b&gt;To support the spirits, vitality, or resolution of; encourage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &lt;/b&gt;To bear up under; withstand: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. &lt;/b&gt;To affirm the validity of: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. &lt;/b&gt;To prove or corroborate; confirm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. &lt;/b&gt;To keep up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;~girl &lt;strike&gt;relentless&lt;/strike&gt; sustained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;P.S. Please take a moment to listen to the song below and center your heart on all that really matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/lMcCbCDnB4Y/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lMcCbCDnB4Y&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lMcCbCDnB4Y&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-4287911910652919858?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/4287911910652919858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-really-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/4287911910652919858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/4287911910652919858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-really-matters.html' title='What Really Matters'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-8756359207633151548</id><published>2011-05-09T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:25:49.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concern For Safety</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;eople ask me quite often these types of questions and make statements like the following: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Aren't you afraid of working in 'dangerous' areas?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My answer? No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Aren't you concerned that someone will kidnap a "white girl" like yourself&amp;nbsp;on the streets of Mexico?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My answer?&amp;nbsp; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I just don't know how you put yourself among these horrible things...I don't know how you do it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My response?&amp;nbsp; I don't.&amp;nbsp; It is God who is living through me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Being a missionary&amp;nbsp;you are a yielded&amp;nbsp;vessel.&amp;nbsp; A vessel&amp;nbsp;placing your&amp;nbsp;entire trust in God for every need you could possibly have.&amp;nbsp; You trust&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;where God&amp;nbsp;leads you and&amp;nbsp;the events that occur.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It requires you to run to what you may fear with no option to&amp;nbsp;run away, which&amp;nbsp;in turn makes you fearless.&amp;nbsp;Many times it feels as if your back is up against the wall and there is no way out unless God moves on your behalf, which means you see the "impossible" manifest.&amp;nbsp; Then there are times things&amp;nbsp;may appear to be dangerous.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;These are&amp;nbsp;in fact my favorite moments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now, my attitude is not one that is foolish, naive or one to "conquer the world at all cost."&amp;nbsp; I take many wise precautions.&amp;nbsp; But it is in&amp;nbsp;these moments that your greatest faith is exercised.&amp;nbsp;A faith that must put confidence in God alone, not in self.&amp;nbsp;A faith that must surrender, not hesitate.&amp;nbsp;One that sincerely says like the psalmist, "But I trust in you,&amp;nbsp;O Lord; I say, 'You are my God.'&amp;nbsp;My times are in your hands..." Psalm 31:14-15&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;have been&amp;nbsp;surrounded by sexual perpetrators, drug cartels, addicts who have little sanity and the uncertainty of foreign countries.&amp;nbsp; I understand why most&amp;nbsp;people would want to&amp;nbsp;flee from surroundings like these , but I&amp;nbsp;am called to them and I go with deep peace, not fear.&amp;nbsp;I am called to confront evil.&amp;nbsp; I cannot and will not&amp;nbsp;look at the perversion and the lack of human value and shrink back.&amp;nbsp;I know what is in my midst, but I also know that the biggest danger is not on these streets,&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;when you step out of God's will and out of His protection.&amp;nbsp; That would be more dangerous than any worldly circumstance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So am I concerned for my safety?&amp;nbsp; Yes.&amp;nbsp; But the truth is, we do not find our safety in a place of&amp;nbsp;comfort. We find&amp;nbsp;our safety in&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;will of God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Therefore, being in his will, I am safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M17dYOsSsWM/TcgrTb2b7_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Go0jxubs4uQ/s1600/mountinan+top+TJ.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="408" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M17dYOsSsWM/TcgrTb2b7_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Go0jxubs4uQ/s640/mountinan+top+TJ.bmp" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For in the day of trouble he will keep me safe in his dwelling; he will hide me in the shelter of his tabernacle and set me high upon a rock."&amp;nbsp; Psalm 27:5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~girl relentless~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-8756359207633151548?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/8756359207633151548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/05/question-am-i-concerned-for-my-safety.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/8756359207633151548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/8756359207633151548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/05/question-am-i-concerned-for-my-safety.html' title='Concern For Safety'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M17dYOsSsWM/TcgrTb2b7_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Go0jxubs4uQ/s72-c/mountinan+top+TJ.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-6327216631559534889</id><published>2011-05-01T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T21:42:14.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Faithfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nU8ucHBspJM/Tb4eGOKJUFI/AAAAAAAAACY/ChiWVcNmBqk/s1600/keep_your_coins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 273px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 502px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nU8ucHBspJM/Tb4eGOKJUFI/AAAAAAAAACY/ChiWVcNmBqk/s400/keep_your_coins.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One who is faithful in very little, will also be faithful in very much... Luke&amp;nbsp;16:10a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I heard hail against my window that morning and seen the rain pouring down.&amp;nbsp; My thought?&amp;nbsp; No rain is going to stop "the relentless!"&amp;nbsp;We were planned to hit the streets of Detroit and feed the homeless. So, I got my polka-dot umbrella and we piled up 130 sandwiches in large suitcases and set out on foot.&amp;nbsp; Our group was focused to find those in need rain or no rain.&amp;nbsp; As we walked the streets we did not find many people in their usual habitats, as&amp;nbsp;they were taking cover from the downpour.&amp;nbsp; Now, this could have been a discouragement, but I&amp;nbsp; felt such joy.&amp;nbsp;I seen it clear.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;It was not about the number of people&amp;nbsp;and "big" ministry.&amp;nbsp; There was a lesson in faithfulness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our&lt;/strong&gt; faithfulness&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Would we still carry out the plan to find those hungry and neglected even though it was raining?&amp;nbsp; Would we willing to become uncomfortable as we rolled old suitcases down the streets?&amp;nbsp; Would we be faithful&amp;nbsp;to commitment and word?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, we will.&amp;nbsp; And yes, we did.&amp;nbsp; It is faithfulness that God will bless and through&amp;nbsp;our faithfulness God will increase and raise up greatness.&amp;nbsp; These humble beginnings only encourage me for what is to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Detroit ministry is one that will take time to establish.&amp;nbsp; I know that in the upcoming weeks we will only see growth.&amp;nbsp; Growth in the amount of people we can help, our relationships with them and in our faith.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We will be&amp;nbsp;ministering to&amp;nbsp;the homeless, those afflicted by addictions, the mental challenged, the abused and neglected every Wednesday in the city of Detroit.&amp;nbsp;We will be feeding them, praying with the people and also bringing a message of hope!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'd like to thank those who have donated food to this week's ministry and those who have given monetarily.&amp;nbsp; We are still needing weekly donations of food (bread, lunch meat, cheese, fruit cups, bottled water/juice, )&amp;nbsp; to make the lunches.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Please consider donating food or becoming a financial partner with Relentless Pursuit.&amp;nbsp; Your support enables us to continue this work.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please&amp;nbsp;email us at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jodiemacleanmin@aol.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;jodiemacleanmin@aol.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; to donate food or visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.relentless-pursuit.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;www.relentless-pursuit.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; to make a contribution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Fulfilling the needs of the poor is so much more than "charity",&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is about doing and providing&amp;nbsp;what is just."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Jodie Mac Lean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-6327216631559534889?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/6327216631559534889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-faithfulness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/6327216631559534889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/6327216631559534889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-faithfulness.html' title='Our Faithfulness'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nU8ucHBspJM/Tb4eGOKJUFI/AAAAAAAAACY/ChiWVcNmBqk/s72-c/keep_your_coins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-2481955431723139665</id><published>2011-04-19T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T21:28:19.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Determined...DETROIT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;In his heart a man plans his course, but the LORD determines his steps.&amp;nbsp; Proverbs 16:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;As I have been making plans to leave in June, information has flooded me regarding Detroit and the&amp;nbsp;areas surrounding.&amp;nbsp; I learned that Michigan is ranked #13 in our country for Human Trafficking with Ohio, just a drive away,&amp;nbsp;at #5.&amp;nbsp; With this new knowledge&amp;nbsp;I felt a shift in timing.&amp;nbsp; Especially with all the prayer for Detroit in this season it is clear we are at a pivot of change.&amp;nbsp; I feel a direct responsibility to my home state since so many are unaware that Human Trafficking is increasing.&amp;nbsp;It is here.&amp;nbsp; The new face of slavery is not a young girl from a foreign country, but in the faces of our children.&amp;nbsp; I find we are not educated in how to recognize the signs of trafficking, a victim, a perpetrator or the general understanding of what Human Trafficking is.&amp;nbsp; This is essential.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I18RN8hvz4M/Ta3YFRjAgvI/AAAAAAAAACU/gZgTu5r-Inc/s1600/11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I18RN8hvz4M/Ta3YFRjAgvI/AAAAAAAAACU/gZgTu5r-Inc/s320/11.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I have made the decision to stay in the USA until December to work as a missionary to the city of Detroit because of the need.&amp;nbsp; I will be going&amp;nbsp;to various churches and&amp;nbsp;organizations to create awareness, educate and&amp;nbsp;give a message of hope.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;will be forming a team of people to work with victims, homeless, addicts and etc.&amp;nbsp; This&amp;nbsp;ministry to Detroit&amp;nbsp;will be ongoing even when I am out&amp;nbsp;of the country.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;God also has opened a door for me to return to Mexico, where as most of you know, I left my heart.&amp;nbsp; In January&amp;nbsp;I will partner again with YWAM (Youth with a Mission) for extensive training and work&amp;nbsp;to help those suffering under injustice and children who are at risk.&amp;nbsp; Most of this work will take place in the Red-light district of Tijuana.&amp;nbsp; My vision for this city is huge and&amp;nbsp;it is a privilege&amp;nbsp;that God trusts me with this mission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I will keep you all informed as we journey together.&amp;nbsp; Please consider partnering with me in this work of justice.&amp;nbsp; We are raising funds to be able to go and reach those that are being afflicted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;God bless you all!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;girl relentless.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.relentless-pursuit.org/"&gt;http://www.relentless-pursuit.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-2481955431723139665?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/2481955431723139665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/04/determineddetroit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/2481955431723139665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/2481955431723139665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/04/determineddetroit.html' title='Determined...DETROIT.'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I18RN8hvz4M/Ta3YFRjAgvI/AAAAAAAAACU/gZgTu5r-Inc/s72-c/11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-7606822140762941805</id><published>2011-03-29T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T20:30:21.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;People choose.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I watched as the dearest things in my life seemed to scatter like broken glass.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A dream died.&amp;nbsp; Everything was being shook as my heart broke&amp;nbsp;and my life as I knew it, was no longer.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;God is the giver of dreams.&amp;nbsp; He is the author of hope, redemption and purpose.&amp;nbsp; So, I gathered the broken glass, then I chose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I made a decision that would cost me almost everything.&amp;nbsp; I layed down my home, gave away my dog and&amp;nbsp;my belongings, to live.&amp;nbsp; Yes, to live!&amp;nbsp; Jesus said in Matthew 10:39, &lt;em&gt;"He who finds his life will lose it, and he who loses his life for My sake will find it."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;This truth, I now undoubtably know.&amp;nbsp;I have found my life, because I surrendered it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I lost almost all I loved, but&amp;nbsp;gained my reason and my treasure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Also I have gained a profound life lesson-&amp;nbsp;that God's plans will never be determined by a choice of another.&amp;nbsp; I may be shook with pain and shock and form many questions, but&amp;nbsp;His plan for me will be fullfilled regardless of what the outside world chooses.&amp;nbsp;My promise is found in Job 8:5-6,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But if you will look to God &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and plead with the Almighty,&lt;br /&gt;if you are pure and upright, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;even now he will rouse himself on your behalf &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and restore you to your rightful place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jb1YC9JEsA/TZK52yzocEI/AAAAAAAAABs/cixfxZEQwGM/s1600/20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jb1YC9JEsA/TZK52yzocEI/AAAAAAAAABs/cixfxZEQwGM/s320/20.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-7606822140762941805?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/7606822140762941805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-found-my-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/7606822140762941805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/7606822140762941805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-found-my-life.html' title='I found my life'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jb1YC9JEsA/TZK52yzocEI/AAAAAAAAABs/cixfxZEQwGM/s72-c/20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4192630629264589653.post-4728429557606291722</id><published>2011-03-13T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:12:23.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I turned the corner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Sometimes we think we know exactly the direction God is taking us. We have the plan in place. And then he has us turn a corner…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find ourselves standing in the dirt on an unfamiliar street. We find ourselves witnessing children being exploited for human trafficking. We find ourselves surrounded by the stench of unsanitary conditions and the odor of paint thinner being sniffed by addicts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we find our hearts shattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we find that God has birthed within us a passion to understand more, reach more, do more, love more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My calling was perfected and further defined by God when I turned that corner in the Red-light district in Tijuana, Mexico. At that turn, He gave me a greater revelation and a global perspective of the needs, injustices and afflictions that are a part of the daily lives of many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Relentless Pursuit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is my answer to that calling and I am devoting myself to this mission on a full time basis. In January 2012, I will be partnering with YWAM (Youth with a Mission) for 9 months in Tijuana, Mexico&amp;nbsp;working with children at risk (human trafficking, orphans, abused, neglected, etc). Upon my return, my work will continue both locally and in various parts of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very excited to share this with you and would like to invite you to&amp;nbsp;attend &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ministry Launch meeting on Friday, April 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, 7pm &lt;/i&gt;at Christ Community Church, 25410 Kelly Rd., Roseville, Mi. 48066, in the student center.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;During this meeting we will reveal the vision, plans and goals to reach those who are afflicted by injustice. (There will be music, a creative presentation and light refreshments will be served.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;For more information or to support this ministry please visit our web at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.relentless-pursuit.org/"&gt;http://www.relentless-pursuit.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see you at the Ministry Launch meeting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~girl relentless~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4192630629264589653-4728429557606291722?l=girlrelentless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/feeds/4728429557606291722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-i-turned-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/4728429557606291722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4192630629264589653/posts/default/4728429557606291722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlrelentless.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-i-turned-corner.html' title='When I turned the corner...'/><author><name>~Jodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003996270282675055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MK8VZco7YMg/TVS2dkwIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xuc-YpP5nto/s220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
