<?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-5558496</id><updated>2011-06-21T12:32:22.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>N.C. Dream Center     </title><subtitle type='html'>(Occassional thoughts of Dream Center Interns, and of course, a few friends)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-110711096805685487</id><published>2005-01-30T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T13:49:28.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Blog, Must Write</title><summary type='text'>I've been scanning the blogs on here.  Yeah, I know everyone has gone over to Xanga now.  Oh, well.  I have, too, but the site is down now.  Check me out when you get a chance.  www.xanga.com/arae_23     So, for all you faithful Bloggers, here's my heart for today and for the past few days."All my triumphs I count but loss.All my failure I leave behind.I have one vision Your rugged Cross.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110711096805685487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110711096805685487' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110711096805685487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110711096805685487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2005/01/must-blog-must-write.html' title='Must Blog, Must Write'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-110653414942575594</id><published>2005-01-23T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T21:35:49.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah's new Blogsite</title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone...just like everyone else, I have a new blogsite.  you can find it at http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=grlonfire4jc   I am going to try to be a lot more faithful to blog on that one than I have been on this one.  Maybe Anna and Kristie will join the xanga bandwagon soon.  Who knows?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110653414942575594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110653414942575594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110653414942575594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110653414942575594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2005/01/sarahs-new-blogsite.html' title='Sarah&apos;s new Blogsite'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-110651262911092433</id><published>2005-01-23T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T08:09:19.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dana's New Blog Site</title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,Sorry I haven't written hardly anything. I've just been so busy. Well God is doing amazing things in my life. The one thing that has changed dramatically is my perspective on life. I've realized how small I am. You would think I would have that figured out sooner. But I didn't. I still thought I was something special.Well I'm going to try to blog more, I have another blog web site. So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110651262911092433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110651262911092433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110651262911092433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110651262911092433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2005/01/danas-new-blog-site.html' title='Dana&apos;s New Blog Site'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11488666600575776182</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-5558496.post-110631603815530409</id><published>2005-01-21T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T09:00:38.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rob's New Blogsite </title><summary type='text'>Hey ya'll, I have been playin' around and I have created a new blogsite just for ME!  I will be posting many different things on an almost daily basis.  You don't want to miss it!  Check it out:www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=ncdreamcenterCHECK IT OUT!!! ENJOY</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110631603815530409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110631603815530409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110631603815530409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110631603815530409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2005/01/robs-new-blogsite.html' title='Rob&apos;s New Blogsite '/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-110513305173175921</id><published>2005-01-07T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T16:24:11.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WANNA TELL THE WHOLE WORLD!!!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ok, gottta spill!!!  I've been dying to tell everyone I meet, so this will be my medium!!!:)My best friend, Stewart from Scotland, proposed to me about three weeks ago. Yes, he's the one that came to visit in early December.  When he came here, we were nothing to each other except for the best of friends, I thought.  And we WERE best friends, don't misunderstand.  Though apparently God had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110513305173175921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110513305173175921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110513305173175921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110513305173175921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2005/01/wanna-tell-whole-world.html' title='WANNA TELL THE WHOLE WORLD!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-110434026007748392</id><published>2004-12-29T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T12:11:00.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect</title><summary type='text'>So Why did God give us this bible! I mean why! I wonder if people actually have sat down and asked themselves that question REALLY! I did! Yeah he gave it to us to teach us his word! To have faith! THERE are a ton of reasons why I KNOW he gave it to us. BUT I guess I was asking what is it I am not getting yet! Well he told me..lol He DID NOT give us the bible so we could read this book and feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110434026007748392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110434026007748392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110434026007748392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110434026007748392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/12/perfect.html' title='Perfect'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-110260034098173832</id><published>2004-12-09T08:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T08:52:20.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The GREAT Disappointment</title><summary type='text'>Guys, I suck. I've been such a disappointment for pretty much my entire life.  And I don't measure up to anyone's standards. Please, don't think this is one of those "woe is me" blogs I'm infamous for.  No, this is just stating the facts.  I DON'T MEASURE UP! In dealing with life, MY life, I haven't been dealing with the present, but the past.  I CAN'T seem to deal with the present, let </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110260034098173832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110260034098173832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110260034098173832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110260034098173832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/12/great-disappointment.html' title='The GREAT Disappointment'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-110234288543678018</id><published>2004-12-06T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T14:58:59.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Humbly Shutting Up</title><summary type='text'>I won't say a whole lot of what happened this weekend. Suffice it to say that God spoke. And I shut up.Stewart, our friend from Scotland, came for the weekend as well. Haven't laughed this hard in a while. LONG while. He was good for me and everyone else here. His spirit of relaxed joy is just what we all needed. HE brought us closer as a group of interns... Closer than we have EVER been as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110234288543678018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110234288543678018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110234288543678018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110234288543678018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/12/humbly-shutting-up.html' title='Humbly Shutting Up'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-110204689053760152</id><published>2004-12-02T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T23:17:00.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BLIND!</title><summary type='text'>I'm coming to the end of my phase, and I have NO idea of what's going to happen next!!!! None.Starting the internship... Yes, you guessed it. POMPOUS!!!! CHILDISH!!!!! AND CONVINCED I WAS RIGHT ABOUT EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wow... Talk about deceived.The 4th Phase is supposed to be one where we begin to function in whatever area of ministry we are called to. And I haven't a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110204689053760152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110204689053760152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110204689053760152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110204689053760152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/12/blind.html' title='BLIND!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-110154847872630439</id><published>2004-11-27T04:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T04:41:18.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There is MORE to it!</title><summary type='text'>YES... Its ME AGAIN=) I am not sure even where to start! I was driving home tonight from work and listening to this AWESOME CD that a friend gave me! As I was listening to it and just thanking GOD for being so AWESOME!! I was sitting there thinking YES this is what its about. THIS is it.. The joy and the love, the great feeling just knowing your in his presents! Oh man my heart was overwhelmed by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110154847872630439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110154847872630439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110154847872630439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110154847872630439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/11/there-is-more-to-it.html' title='There is MORE to it!'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-110068498224606372</id><published>2004-11-17T04:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T04:49:42.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknown title</title><summary type='text'>I Just DON'T get it! I will be honest here! I don't get people!! I want to though! And again I am talking about Christians! Then again after Saturday I am not sure that is a good word! Listening to Luke shoot I tried to remember and I can't say that I do ever remember going to someone and referred to myself as a Christian! (I mean since I have been actually saved) Cause For SO long a Christian to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110068498224606372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110068498224606372' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110068498224606372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110068498224606372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/11/unknown-title.html' title='Unknown title'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-110066303004803563</id><published>2004-11-16T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:43:50.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Life, continues.</title><summary type='text'>It's been a bit since I've been able to sit down and talk more about this.  That's ok.  God knows it takes forever and a day to get through my thick skull!!!!  (Strength and Weakness)Today, I joined a support group for women who've had miscarriages. Wow!  That was a humbling thing for me to say, LET ALONE do!!!!!  I know, I know!!!  The whole pride thing...  I'd figured that only weak people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110066303004803563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110066303004803563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110066303004803563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110066303004803563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/11/precious-life-continues.html' title='Precious Life, continues.'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-110066183886746582</id><published>2004-11-16T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:23:58.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What if?</title><summary type='text'>This is a blog I posted a few days ago in my other blog.  God has just really been resounding htis in my heart.  There is a renewed passion he is stirring inside of me.As I was praying this morning, I just had a few thoughts running through my mind. What if the church would quit talking about unity, and actually walk in unity? What if instead of expecting our complaints to heal our land, we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110066183886746582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110066183886746582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110066183886746582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110066183886746582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/11/what-if.html' title='What if?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-110030764426741717</id><published>2004-11-12T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T20:00:44.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I get it</title><summary type='text'>Rob always says, "You have to be willing to accept that you might not know what you think you know."  I have thought that I understood that until I had a new revelation of what that truly means.  I knew what it meant, but only applied it to certain areas of my life and ministry.  I now realize there are people who are completely different from me in personality and spiritual giftings, who I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/110030764426741717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=110030764426741717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110030764426741717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/110030764426741717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-think-i-get-it.html' title='I think I get it'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-109942712270981159</id><published>2004-11-02T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T15:25:22.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Life</title><summary type='text'>Some days are better than others when it comes to this.When I was married, I immediately became pregnant.  And then about 3 months later, I miscarried.  I don't know if I've ever said this on Blogger, but there it is.Being married at 18, right our of high school, and starting college while keeping down a full-time job...  It's no wonder my body rejected the baby.  THAT DOESN'T MAKE IT ANY </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109942712270981159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109942712270981159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109942712270981159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109942712270981159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/11/precious-life.html' title='Precious Life'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109900536023050827</id><published>2004-10-28T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T18:16:00.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saved</title><summary type='text'>We all watched the movie "Saved" the other night.  If you look at that movie wiht an open mind rather than saying that is just Hollywood bashing Christians, you will realize that is how the world views the church, and probably with good reason.  I have been Hilary Faye, and I have been Mary.   Like Hilary Faye, I would look down on others who chose not to live according to what I considered high </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109900536023050827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109900536023050827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109900536023050827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109900536023050827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/saved.html' title='Saved'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-109898162958827258</id><published>2004-10-28T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T11:40:29.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><summary type='text'>Hello everyone,It has been awhile since my last blog. I have been doing some serious self analyzing the last few days, and have come to the conclusion that life is truly precious in all its glorious ups and downs. There has been a level of true joy in my heart that I have not felt in a very long time, and for that I am truly grateful. I have for so long wondered through this life with these, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109898162958827258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109898162958827258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109898162958827258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109898162958827258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-109876910905245057</id><published>2004-10-26T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T00:38:29.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christians vs Christians</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever been to the point where man you just don't know what is the next step to take? I have SOOOOO many weaknesses!! I have so many sins!! It can be overwhelming to some people sometimes! You have all this and still people come to you and withdrawals a little bit more! It cracks me up sometimes that Christians rag on Christians! NOT everyone is like that but lets be real we judge people. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109876910905245057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109876910905245057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109876910905245057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109876910905245057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/christians-vs-christians.html' title='Christians vs Christians'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-109857896395191221</id><published>2004-10-23T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T19:49:23.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More I know, the Less I know</title><summary type='text'>Rob and his wife Jessica are some pretty good teachers to learn from.  And learning from their teachings doesn't necessarily mean by just listening to them during classes, but watching how they live their lives.  What I've come to learn is exactly what the title is: the more I know, the less I know.Having been involved in a mega ministry underneath an awesome covering like Joyce Meyer...  One </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109857896395191221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109857896395191221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109857896395191221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109857896395191221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/more-i-know-less-i-know.html' title='More I know, the Less I know'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109824264342928298</id><published>2004-10-19T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:24:03.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More from the Block</title><summary type='text'>We had our first official house church tonight for the new season.  (We took the summer off.)  And it was a family meeting again, just like before.  Man, did I ever miss it!!!!!!God showed up, thank goodness.  And during worship, you could just feel a....  Well....  GOODNESS in the room.  That's all I can think to describe what we all felt.  I had a kid on my lap for pretty much the entire </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109824264342928298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109824264342928298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109824264342928298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109824264342928298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/more-from-block.html' title='More from the Block'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109804796907971583</id><published>2004-10-17T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T16:19:29.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Living with Sarah</title><summary type='text'>I am Sarah's best friend from High School. We have been friends since we were 13 years old. Right now we are interns at the N.C. Dream center and we are room mates along with two other amazing girls, Anna and Angela. Let's just say life with Sarah is.....well interesting. :)When we graduated from High School we both moved far away. I moved to Charlotte, North Carolina and she moved to Texas. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109804796907971583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109804796907971583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109804796907971583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109804796907971583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/living-with-sarah.html' title='Living with Sarah'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11488666600575776182</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-5558496.post-109761155578726335</id><published>2004-10-12T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T15:05:55.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can these dry bones live?</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes reality hits hard. Friday night was one of those times. After getting a call that one of the guys in the neighborhood we have adopted had overdosed, Rob, Trebby, and I left a conference in Anderson to get back to New Castle. We got word on the way home that he had already signed himself out of the hospital, so we headed for his house. I don't think I will ever forget what I saw when we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109761155578726335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109761155578726335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109761155578726335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109761155578726335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/can-these-dry-bones-live.html' title='Can these dry bones live?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-109735827526057632</id><published>2004-10-09T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T16:44:35.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing</title><summary type='text'>Oh, thank You God.  Thank You. People...  God is really a God of healing.  Really and truly.  And don't think that healing is something Jesus did only when He was physically walking on this earth.  He still does them.  "They will do greater things than these (His works of healing and miracles) for I am going to My Father."  God still wants to heal His children and make them whole again, the way</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109735827526057632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109735827526057632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109735827526057632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109735827526057632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/healing.html' title='Healing'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109675950509041707</id><published>2004-10-02T18:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T18:25:05.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adopt-A-Block</title><summary type='text'>This ministry is HARD, but stinkin fun!What we do, out on the block, changes each time we're out there.  And each time, it puts a new perspective on things, a new spin.Ok, some details.  We've "Adopted" a neighborhood in our community which has a known history of drug and alcohol use as well as a higher crime rate than others.  "Adopted" means that they've become our family.  LITERALLY!  When</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109675950509041707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109675950509041707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109675950509041707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109675950509041707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/10/adopt-block.html' title='Adopt-A-Block'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109617254260052866</id><published>2004-09-25T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T23:22:22.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seek To Understand</title><summary type='text'>Hi everyone!! I wanted to share what God has been putting in the front of my mind and my heart lately!! SEEK TO UNDERSTAND NOT TO BE UNDERSTOOD!! So many people want so bad for someone to understand them. How awesome would this world be if instead of searching to be understood we try to understand others. I am positive we would not have so many misunderstandings!! Would be less likely to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109617254260052866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109617254260052866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109617254260052866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109617254260052866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/09/seek-to-understand.html' title='Seek To Understand'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-109590892265129202</id><published>2004-09-22T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T22:08:42.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What if I stumble, what if I fall?</title><summary type='text'>Ok, God.  You gave me this new thing to deal with, this new understanding.  Now, dear God, give me the wisdom to use this knowledge.  And rightly!!!!!!!  I certainly don't want to end up where I did before all this happened. Part of me is screaming, 'Don't you DARE go back there...  Don't even think about it!'  I have to think, I have to process this new information.  Being the analytical woman</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109590892265129202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109590892265129202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109590892265129202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109590892265129202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/09/what-if-i-stumble-what-if-i-fall.html' title='What if I stumble, what if I fall?'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109561124407444248</id><published>2004-09-19T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T11:28:23.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New (My) Perspective</title><summary type='text'>Like this stuff. New to me, but apparently everyone else around has gotten this already. That's ok. I kinda like the fact that I'm utterly stubborn and have to learn things on my own in my own time. This way, I can  have EMPATHY and not just sympathy for others with the same probs. :) That, and it would be an AWFULLY BIG mountain for God to crumble in my life, this stubbornness. So, I'm ok with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109561124407444248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109561124407444248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109561124407444248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109561124407444248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/09/new-my-perspective.html' title='New (My) Perspective'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109530528061512884</id><published>2004-09-15T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T22:28:00.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally exhausted and feeling great</title><summary type='text'>Man, I am so tired.  But it is that really good, satisfied feeling tired.  Tonight was the official DIVE kickoff--310 kids ages 3-12 were there  to have a great time and learn about Jesus.  I love these kids soooo much, an my heart breaks for them.  When children 10-11 years old are in trouble because they are caught smoking, cussing, including the "f" bomb, drinking, etc., yet no one offers them</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109530528061512884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109530528061512884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109530528061512884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109530528061512884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/09/totally-exhausted-and-feeling-great.html' title='Totally exhausted and feeling great'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-109428435450763886</id><published>2004-09-04T02:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T02:52:34.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of everything!</title><summary type='text'>So here I am blogging again when I have nothing I really want to say! I realize God brings me here to blog to stretch me! Sometimes I just don't want to be stretched anymore!! This past year I have been stretched from one end to another!! God has given me this awesome attitude! I am so grateful! I have been happy when I was being stretched cause I knew in the end its going to be good. (not so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109428435450763886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109428435450763886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109428435450763886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109428435450763886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/09/little-bit-of-everything.html' title='A little bit of everything!'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-109423346972134177</id><published>2004-09-03T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T12:46:16.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Antsy!</title><summary type='text'>Man! I am gettin antsy! And it ain't a fun feelin!!!There's so much I need to have in me and SUCH an urgency to get it. I'm gettin ready for whatever God wants me to do and I feel like I'm the grasshopper who's hurrying to get the supply in for winter and has waited too long to start storing stuff!!! I need so much more than I have now.One of the major lessons from St. Louis was learning that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109423346972134177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109423346972134177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109423346972134177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109423346972134177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/09/antsy.html' title='Antsy!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109328327384948627</id><published>2004-08-23T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T12:48:24.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool!</title><summary type='text'>Well, it's been awful quiet in here. Especially lately! We've all been so stinkin busy, it's no wonder. July and August have been CRAZY months to live through!Anyway. Update on what's going on in the brain of "Anna."This weekend, we went to Toledo to help out another ATM church with an outreach. Talk about refreshing! We, Sarah T. and I, worked all weekend but got so much out of it, it's as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109328327384948627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109328327384948627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109328327384948627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109328327384948627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/08/cool.html' title='Cool!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109246348289386718</id><published>2004-08-14T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T01:04:42.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Them</title><summary type='text'>Anna girl I love you! I read your post a couple times. After I read it the first time I was like hmmm this deserves a second reading and a third..lol.. I completely feel you about the discipleship. I don't just want to lead people to christ! I want to motivate them and teach them to lead others to christ. I am so excited working with youth!! There is SOOOOOOO much I want to do. I have desire for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109246348289386718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109246348289386718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109246348289386718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109246348289386718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/08/love-them.html' title='Love Them'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-109182746546272278</id><published>2004-08-06T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T16:30:04.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith Without Works</title><summary type='text'>This one is for me just as much as for anyone reading this. And, *****DISCLAIMER***** this won't be easy to read.Yes, Faith Without Works... Is dead!!!!!Remember Jesus saying this? That's right, He said it. And He meant it.Now, why aren't we listening and FOLLOWING this teaching? Perhaps it's because we each define works as something different. Ok, then. Let's look at a perfect example of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109182746546272278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109182746546272278' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109182746546272278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109182746546272278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/08/faith-without-works.html' title='Faith Without Works'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109162112029758240</id><published>2004-08-04T06:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T07:05:20.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the Scoop</title><summary type='text'>Wow, it's been a long time since I wrote.  It has been an exciting, crazy month.  Moving into the intern house, the Project, has been awesome.  I love everyone who lives there so much and we are really able to encourage and minister to each other.  It has also been a very stretching month for me.  Last night I was reading my journals from over a year ago, when I was still in school.  I guess I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109162112029758240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109162112029758240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109162112029758240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109162112029758240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/08/heres-scoop.html' title='Here&apos;s the Scoop'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-109155311681535779</id><published>2004-08-03T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T12:11:56.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More New/Old Things</title><summary type='text'>This weekend was another "God" weekend.  Well, it's all God's anyway.  It's just that sometimes I actually REALIZE that and give Him what's His already. Anyway!  I was supposed to have gone to the Gig like usual, the radio show we do on Sat. nights, but God had other plans.  I couldn't even tell Rob I wasn't going without breaking down into tears.  (SUCH a girl!)  But, I did.  And God was there</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109155311681535779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109155311681535779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109155311681535779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109155311681535779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/08/more-newold-things.html' title='More New/Old Things'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-109091259879484814</id><published>2004-07-27T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T02:16:38.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Awesome</title><summary type='text'>I have so many things I want to tell you!  So many great things God has been doing in me!  I am so blessed because of the people God has put in my life.  So Trebby I definitely agree with you enjoy it because it stretches you but knowing God is doing stuff to help you grow is just an awesome feeling.   I wanted to share this story with you guys!! especially you guys!! While I was at camp Brandon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109091259879484814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109091259879484814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109091259879484814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109091259879484814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/god-is-awesome.html' title='God is Awesome'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-109086823696829346</id><published>2004-07-26T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T13:57:16.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time </title><summary type='text'>Hello, I have not blogged in quiet some time, but I have enjoyed reading Kristie and Anna's blogging.  I have been living at the intern home for almost a month and have really enjoyed it. I had great reservations before moving into this home, because I have lived on my own since I was 18 yrs old. I am 40 and most of the other people living there are half my age, but the ironic thing is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109086823696829346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109086823696829346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109086823696829346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109086823696829346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/long-time.html' title='Long time '/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-109051286146073950</id><published>2004-07-22T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T11:19:22.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slackers!!!  (Except for me n Kristie!)</title><summary type='text'>Where is everyone?  I thought this was supposed to be a DC thing?  And no one else but me n Kristie are ever utilizing this thing!!!!!:)  Kristie, we must be too good of writers and are intimidate everyone else.  Anyway, here's the scoop on what God has been doing lately.  AND THERE HAS BEEN QUITE A LOT! God has asked me to go up on the mountain.  And I'm scared to death of heights!  Funny, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109051286146073950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109051286146073950' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109051286146073950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109051286146073950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/slackers-except-for-me-n-kristie.html' title='Slackers!!!  (Except for me n Kristie!)'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-109008843039091027</id><published>2004-07-17T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T13:20:30.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Amazing Week</title><summary type='text'>Hi everyone I just got back from Impact Youth Camp this week!!  I don't have the words except WOW!!  Hmmmmmm I personally have never attended a church camp.  SO this was my first one!! I was blessed enough to go with seven of our Youth, Chris, Nathan and Exie.  God showed me A LOT of things this week.  Things about myself things about others.  It was a learning experience for me.   Have you ever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109008843039091027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109008843039091027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109008843039091027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109008843039091027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/amazing-week.html' title='An Amazing Week'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-109001190459851825</id><published>2004-07-16T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T16:07:39.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is everybody?</title><summary type='text'>My title is tow-fold.  There is everybody, and where is everybody.  Where is everyone on here?  Why haven't they been blogging?   And where is everyone when I need them?    Yes, I'm alone primarily because I CHOOSE to be alone.  But this is different.  I'm alone right now.  And I feel (yes, more EMOTIONS) completely without real, true friends.  Know what I mean?  Kristie does, I know.    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/109001190459851825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=109001190459851825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109001190459851825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/109001190459851825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/where-is-everybody.html' title='Where is everybody?'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108992518467780734</id><published>2004-07-15T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T15:59:44.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't want to, but have to...</title><summary type='text'>Oh, guys..  This crap is hard.  And it is CRAP!Had a talk with Rob last night.  Started out as a conversation about the job situation and it ended up being about the girls' home...  And timing.Guys, this just guts me.  WHY, GOD?  Why?  Rob wants and believes this is my winter season.  I know. I knew this already.  And I didn't want it to come.  Especially not now.  I wanted ACTION!  Let me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108992518467780734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108992518467780734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108992518467780734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108992518467780734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/dont-want-to-but-have-to.html' title='Don&apos;t want to, but have to...'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108939616764742736</id><published>2004-07-09T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T13:02:47.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Lately!</title><summary type='text'>What's the deal, y'all?  Kristie, the very person who usually is so quiet about personal things, is kickin out butts on here!!!  She's blogged more than any of us now!:)  Praise God for it, too!!!  You rock, Kristie.  Man, when I think of when I first met you...  How reserved you were with things of yourself and your life...  And now!!!  ROCK ON, SISTER!Ok.  Now that I have a little bit of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108939616764742736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108939616764742736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108939616764742736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108939616764742736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/quiet-lately.html' title='Quiet Lately!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108905120538062679</id><published>2004-07-05T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T13:13:25.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My cry to the Lord</title><summary type='text'>I am so sorry God for being so selfish! It is not about me! Being here is not about me! It is about making a choice to let you use me to help the lost, forgotten and the broken.  I am so tired of the selfishness that people have.  I am tired of being one of the those people.  Help me have a heart that is all about you.  It is so hard Lord to really break down the walls to forget the words that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108905120538062679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108905120538062679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108905120538062679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108905120538062679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-cry-to-lord.html' title='My cry to the Lord'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108884185261039149</id><published>2004-07-03T02:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T03:04:12.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change me Lord!!!!</title><summary type='text'>I only have a few minutes before I leave work!  However I wanted to share something with you guys!! God has been doing amazing things in my life!  He is teaching me how to die!! He is teaching me and taking away all the hurt, bitterness and unforgiveness.  In August I have been married for 10 years and there is a lot of emotional pain especially when God is not in your life.   There have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108884185261039149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108884185261039149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108884185261039149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108884185261039149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/07/change-me-lord.html' title='Change me Lord!!!!'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108863113045979441</id><published>2004-06-30T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T16:38:10.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired of Workin.  Ready to Revel.</title><summary type='text'>Rob and Treb, thankfully, sat down with me the other night to kinda counsel me through some of my crap.  While they were advising/patienly listening to me, some new ideas popped into my head.  Well, they aren't "new" as far as revelations the world has had, but new as far as "new to me".  And even though I knew these things in my head, my heart's been ignoring what it could not deal with.  (For a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108863113045979441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108863113045979441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108863113045979441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108863113045979441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/tired-of-workin-ready-to-revel.html' title='Tired of Workin.  Ready to Revel.'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108858093053058355</id><published>2004-06-30T02:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T02:35:30.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pushing through </title><summary type='text'>Hey all,Man I am reading something that to me seems like hits the spot!! This is what I want to teach people!! I believe there is a principle here that you and I can apply to any difficult situation.  Holding onto joy starts with a decision to believe the best.  Then we need to line up our mind and mouth with Gods word.  This keeps an open channel for the oil of Gods joy to flow.  No matter how</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108858093053058355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108858093053058355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108858093053058355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108858093053058355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/pushing-through.html' title='Pushing through '/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108844988896434801</id><published>2004-06-28T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T14:11:28.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perseverance</title><summary type='text'>Hello,The Lord put the word perseverance in my heart and then compelled me to blog about it. I think that James, described it better than anyone ever. We live in a world today that is so easy to just throw in the towel, when things aren't going the way we think they should be going. It can be home, work, school, Marriage, Ministry, etc. If the apostle Paul would have had this attitude where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108844988896434801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108844988896434801' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108844988896434801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108844988896434801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/perseverance.html' title='Perseverance'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-108796355057457765</id><published>2004-06-22T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T23:07:46.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pride I feel!</title><summary type='text'>I want you to know that if pride is a sin, then I am one of the biggest sinners around, becuase I am so proud of the team that we have!!!!  Our team is the most dedicated, sacrificial, and committed group around.  I have been so blessed to see the radical growth in all of you.  The places that you will let God go in your hearts encourage me to keep pressin' hard after Jesus.  Each and everyone of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108796355057457765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108796355057457765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108796355057457765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108796355057457765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/pride-i-feel.html' title='The Pride I feel!'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-108794570315855204</id><published>2004-06-22T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T18:08:23.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams and Visions</title><summary type='text'>I've asked Rob to hold me accountable.  (PRAY FOR ME!)  And I sincerely hope he does.  Am I crazy, you ask?  Yep.  But I also want to be able to dream again and see visions from God.I'd lost my heart, as some of you may have heard on Sunday.  And I didn't know why I wasn't hearing anything new from God.  DUH!!!!  How in the world could He encourage my heart and move my heart if it wasn't even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108794570315855204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108794570315855204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108794570315855204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108794570315855204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/dreams-and-visions.html' title='Dreams and Visions'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108787523888736432</id><published>2004-06-21T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T22:33:58.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We started Stonegate Metro Kids!!!</title><summary type='text'>Today was so awesome.  When we first started blitzing to get the kids to come over, Brooke, who I met two weeks ago and have seen twice now, ran up and threw herself at me.  She almost knocked me over.  I have no idea how many kids were there after we got started.  At first there were like 15 kids, but they just kept coming.  I'll have to get an exact count from Cassie before I overexaggerate in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108787523888736432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108787523888736432' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108787523888736432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108787523888736432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/we-started-stonegate-metro-kids.html' title='We started Stonegate Metro Kids!!!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-108783768909166845</id><published>2004-06-21T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T12:08:09.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title</title><summary type='text'>Hello,I am still feeling the after shocks from our California trip.(No Pun intended)I gave my testimony on Sunday and that was my frivolous attempt at describing what the trip meant to me and how it impacted my life. I have yet to find the words that could accurately describe how I feel or the impact it made on me. I hope, that I will never be able to accurately describe my trip. If words </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108783768909166845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108783768909166845' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108783768909166845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108783768909166845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/no-title.html' title='No Title'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-108776340140187712</id><published>2004-06-20T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T15:30:01.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Pastor's School</title><summary type='text'>Man, this week at the Pastor's School in Los Angeles was incredible.  Today we gave testimonies and it was hard to even try to find words to describe adequately what is going on in my heart.  I think everyone who went feels that way too.  There is such a seriousness in my heart about what we are doing.  This is for real.  I have never been so passionate about anything.  I know this is easier for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108776340140187712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108776340140187712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108776340140187712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108776340140187712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/thoughts-on-pastors-school.html' title='Thoughts on Pastor&apos;s School'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-108767833493715445</id><published>2004-06-19T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T15:52:14.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strugglin' with the Passion</title><summary type='text'>Man!This week was incredible.  We went to the L.A. Dream Center and got our butts seriously kicked on some topics.  And, yes, I did too.What's the deal now?  The passion that I gained from L.A. is ready to bust out of this pathetic shell commonly known as "Anna" and wants to rock this city.  You're all thinkin', 'Well, isn't that why she went?'  Yeah, I did go for that.  What's killin' me is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108767833493715445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108767833493715445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108767833493715445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108767833493715445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/strugglin-with-passion.html' title='Strugglin&apos; with the Passion'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108701923113685478</id><published>2004-06-12T00:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T00:47:11.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confidence</title><summary type='text'>Wow I just wrote a blog but somehow it messed up so I lost everything. I hope this time it works..lol1 Corth 2:16 For who has known the mind of the Lord that he may instruct him?  But WE have the mind of Christ.Hmmmm I have the mind of Christ :) I would like to think so, and I am actually starting to believe it!  Confidence in who I am in Christ.  WOW that's a hard one for me.  I believe I can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108701923113685478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108701923113685478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108701923113685478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108701923113685478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/confidence_12.html' title='Confidence'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108697235904220524</id><published>2004-06-11T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T11:45:59.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Look!</title><summary type='text'>Here is a new look for our blog.  It has the comments available at the end of each blog.  Please take some time to comment, encourage, and exhort each other in love.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108697235904220524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108697235904220524' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108697235904220524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108697235904220524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/new-look_11.html' title='A New Look!'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5558496.post-10868367831640532</id><published>2004-06-09T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T22:06:23.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love these Kids!!!</title><summary type='text'>Man, so many things are running n my head.  I though I would just put a few of them on here, free up some space in my head.  Man, I am falling hard and fast for these kids.  I don't think I have ever been so committed, so passionate about anything in my life.  something inside me desperately wants to take the older kids, the 10, 11, 12 year olds and erase all their hurt, make them forget </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/10868367831640532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=10868367831640532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/10868367831640532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/10868367831640532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-love-these-kids.html' title='I love these Kids!!!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-108673197872240233</id><published>2004-06-08T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T16:59:38.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New/Old Dreams</title><summary type='text'>I told you guys that new dreams were being birthed in me.  And the old dreams are being redefined.  Guess it's time to dream with y'all!Lately, I've been in this sleeping mode.  God's been allowing me to rest and recuperate from the MAJOR spiritual battles I've gone through in these past 4 years.  (MAN!  I just realized it's been 4 years of constant battle!  I hadn't really thought about how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108673197872240233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108673197872240233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108673197872240233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108673197872240233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/newold-dreams.html' title='New/Old Dreams'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108665541889117605</id><published>2004-06-07T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T19:43:38.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Victory!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Finally, some victory I can see and feel!!!!!  Praise God!Sunday night, my friend from 1st Assembly asked me to come to church with her and visit afterwards.  Well...  I was admittedly nervous about going back since I'd not BEEN back since I broke off things with Jason.  Yes, I did go to my youth pastor and explain what all was going on, but I decided it was best not to go back to any services.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108665541889117605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108665541889117605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108665541889117605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108665541889117605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/some-victory.html' title='Some Victory!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108657633555853163</id><published>2004-06-06T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T21:45:35.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: response to buttkicking!</title><summary type='text'>I am very proud, and NOT surprised at the way you are handling this Anna.  You are a quality woman of God who has a heart for Him.  Please know that I am always in your corner, and that I desperately love you!  Thank you for embracing the process!Much Love,PapaRob</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108657633555853163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108657633555853163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108657633555853163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108657633555853163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/re-response-to-buttkicking.html' title='Re: response to buttkicking!'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-108631898515887507</id><published>2004-06-03T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T22:16:25.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Plans</title><summary type='text'>What a night.  I am really tired so I am going to try to make this a short entry (everyone who knows me very well is lauging out loud at that right now).  Tonight I had a flat tire on Sulpher Springs road, out in the country near the church.  So of course I called PapaRob to be my knight in shining armor (if girls were meant to change tires, God wouldn't have invented cell phones).  So I got the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108631898515887507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108631898515887507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108631898515887507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108631898515887507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/gods-plans.html' title='God&apos;s Plans'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-108628640274776961</id><published>2004-06-03T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T13:13:22.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Responses to Butt Kicking</title><summary type='text'>Yep....  Thought I'd hear back from you, Rob.  Actually, I wondered why you didn't yesterday when I dropped of the moolah for the LA trip.  Thanks.  Needed it.Be encouraged, y'all.  This seems like I keep on the same cycle of obsessing, getting over it, obsessing, getting over it...  And in a way, it was the same cycle.  Only this time, I've asked the right questions and got some real answers..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108628640274776961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108628640274776961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108628640274776961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108628640274776961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/responses-to-butt-kicking.html' title='Responses to Butt Kicking'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108615065876059486</id><published>2004-06-01T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T23:30:58.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These are the ones who make it happen!  Thanks guys for all that you do. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108615065876059486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108615065876059486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108615065876059486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108615065876059486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/these-are-ones-who-make-it-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-108614953669009323</id><published>2004-06-01T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T23:17:21.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Process!</title><summary type='text'>I am blessed to see how God is working in your life Anna.  You see, since I have known you, this has been a great area of weakness.  It's not that your future husband needs you for him, but it is your future husband that needs you to be Gods.  If you were to pick this up too quickly it would ruin both of you.  It is so important that you see past your current feelings and get into the vision of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108614953669009323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108614953669009323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108614953669009323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108614953669009323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/process.html' title='The Process!'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-108612020382416813</id><published>2004-06-01T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T15:03:23.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok...  Time</title><summary type='text'>My last night at the Flying J was last night.  Peace.  Funny story, I almost didn't even make it in last night!:)  I'd set my cell phone alarm to wake me up at 9pm to have time for a shower and all that.  I don't know what happened, but the phone didn't wake me up!!!!!  It did decide to go off at 11:38 when it let me know I had a voice mail mess!  Of all things!  Work had been trying to call me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108612020382416813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108612020382416813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108612020382416813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108612020382416813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/06/ok-time.html' title='Ok...  Time'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108568354752567643</id><published>2004-05-27T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T13:45:47.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Blog!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Geesh!  It's been forever!  Finally have a few minutes to blog, though not many.  So much has happened...  And I can't seem to think straight right now, so sorry, guys.  You won't be gettin the whole "Anna's Story Time!"  hahaI do want to ask you all to be prayin for me right now.  Hard stuff.  And I've had to give two weeks' notice to the Flying J.  Too much stress and not enough sleep or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108568354752567643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108568354752567643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108568354752567643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108568354752567643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/must-blog.html' title='Must Blog!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108514899084159014</id><published>2004-05-21T09:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:16:30.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Important for your information</title><summary type='text'>Hey guys,I wanted to clear something up that might not be so clear.  The only people that can blog on this site are those who have been invited (ie, the interns and myself).  This DOES NOT mean that we are the only ones who visit this site.  We have over 100 hits on our site every day.  These hits are from people from all over the world, and from many churches within our region.  Please be very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108514899084159014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108514899084159014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108514899084159014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108514899084159014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/important-for-your-information.html' title='Important for your information'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-108486949104775263</id><published>2004-05-18T02:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T03:38:11.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><summary type='text'>Hello again!! I just got back from the chapel at work.  On my break I go down there and pray!  Its really nice and quiet especially at night. I was thinking back to when I was a kid and even a teenager. I remember that I was one of those kids who were always wondering about the other kids and why they would act they way they do.  I could always go past the service and knew that there was a reason</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108486949104775263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108486949104775263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108486949104775263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108486949104775263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-1084768539434060</id><published>2004-05-16T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T23:35:39.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who needs a title anyway</title><summary type='text'>Hi everybody!!  The past couple of days have been awesome.  I have found my joy and really its nice.  Then again I would say I always had it but decided to start living it. Today was a testing day and actually I have a lot of testing days.  Its funny cause after church today I realized something pretty awesome!! Well let me tell you first my hubby as most of you know isn't saved.  He is an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/1084768539434060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=1084768539434060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/1084768539434060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/1084768539434060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/who-needs-title-anyway.html' title='Who needs a title anyway'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108445778163370073</id><published>2004-05-13T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T09:23:23.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things</title><summary type='text'>Good Morning,I just felt the need to vent. This is one of those times, when, I'm just down in the dumps and feeling sorry for myself. "I know get over it" I agree, but with that being said, I'm still human and feel the ups and downs of life. I just dread what faces me with my impending divorce and all that junk that goes with it. You tell yourself that this can be relatively painless, but what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108445778163370073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108445778163370073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108445778163370073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108445778163370073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/things.html' title='Things'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-108437816281368675</id><published>2004-05-12T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T11:09:22.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><summary type='text'>Do you just have those days when you are feeling sorry for yourself.  When you see Awesome things happening to other people and you are happy for them but you wonder why its not happening for you.  Maybe you just haven't been patient enough or maybe its not Gods will..   I am so sick of it!  I am so sick of the enemy trying to beat me down. I have been really sick the past couple of days(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108437816281368675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108437816281368675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108437816281368675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108437816281368675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108419422004373004</id><published>2004-05-10T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T08:03:40.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><summary type='text'>Hello,Anna, it was good to hear about your mom, and how important she is to you. I have such a weird life can any of you relate? I am Forty years old, and feel as if a my life is just beginning in a lot of ways. I am preparing to move into a home with a bunch of people, that I have never even camped out with. I have lived on my own, since I was Nineteen so this is a huge step for me. Then at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108419422004373004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108419422004373004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108419422004373004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108419422004373004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-108416211789036118</id><published>2004-05-09T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T23:08:37.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma</title><summary type='text'>I HAD to get on here and write about my awesome Momma and how much she's meant and done for me.  You know, there is a country song where one of the lyrics says that her momma is her biggest fan...  Well, that totally applies.  When I made the decision to go to St. Louis and see what God would do there, Momma was scared to death her little girl would never come back.  (Thank God I did!!!  She'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108416211789036118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108416211789036118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108416211789036118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108416211789036118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/momma.html' title='Momma'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108361408108782237</id><published>2004-05-03T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T14:59:33.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Masks: examined</title><summary type='text'>I know what you mean, Trebby, about the "Mask."  I don't know how many sucky poems I've written about masks.  Especially as a teenager, I discovered that the mask was masking me.  I was covered, hidden, and couldn't find out how to take it off and live as ME, as Anna.  When we are all young, or young in Christ, we put on this shell, this protective covering we invent for ourselves.  We think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108361408108782237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108361408108782237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108361408108782237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108361408108782237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/masks-examined.html' title='Masks: examined'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108341829267720691</id><published>2004-05-01T07:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T08:34:40.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STUFF</title><summary type='text'>Greetings,It is really cool to read all about what God is doing in all your lives. It is good to know such awesome people. I have been working on this thing called fear...I have let this thing guide my destiny for way to long. Christ tells us not to fear, we are free to be vulnerable. Being vulnerable means being REAL. This has long been my problem, you see, I did not want to risk rejection by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108341829267720691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108341829267720691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108341829267720691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108341829267720691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/05/stuff.html' title='STUFF'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-108327072554346717</id><published>2004-04-29T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T15:35:11.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back, Y'all</title><summary type='text'>Yes!!!!  It's about time some new revelations were shared on here!!!  I was beginning to think y'all didn't have time to share the awesome stuff (and even not-so-awesome stuff) God has been showing you.  I wanna be able to see your revelations, your growth as well as my own.  It gets a little boring reading mine!!!:)These past few days have been great.  God has really been answering some tough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108327072554346717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108327072554346717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108327072554346717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108327072554346717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/welcome-back-yall.html' title='Welcome Back, Y&apos;all'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108312629769705359</id><published>2004-04-27T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T23:28:02.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fasting to see Change</title><summary type='text'>I have been bad about blogging much...sorry Anna...I don't always know what to write.  I guess sometimes I'm not really sure what the whole blogging thing is about, like what you are supposed to put on it and stuff.Lately God has really been stirring in me how we have the ability to bring change.  I was in someone's living room with Rob yesterday...I don't even know the man's name...he was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108312629769705359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108312629769705359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108312629769705359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108312629769705359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/fasting-to-see-change.html' title='Fasting to see Change'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-108312022622448660</id><published>2004-04-27T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T21:51:26.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really To Good For Words</title><summary type='text'>Ok!!! Anna I will help you out and give a little update on what is going on with me.  In a earlier blog I wrote that God was showing me lost memories!  That it was like I was watching a movie and all this bad stuff happen to someone else.  I was feeling ashamed and guilty!  Like I said I was not a wreck, however I did not understand why God was showing these memories now!  Well as the weeks have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108312022622448660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108312022622448660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108312022622448660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108312022622448660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/really-to-good-for-words.html' title='Really To Good For Words'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108309547174247396</id><published>2004-04-27T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T14:54:15.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is EVERYBODY?</title><summary type='text'>Not many people have been blogging lately.  What's the deal?Anyway.  The continuation of yesterday.There have been some major attacks going on since the end of Cleansing Stream and my newfound freedom has been gained.  MAJOR!!  The Devil has been workin over-time on my case lately.  Not a chance!!!!!Ok, back to what happened this weekend.Friday night, Kat came with me to Cleansing Stream </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108309547174247396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108309547174247396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108309547174247396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108309547174247396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/where-is-everybody.html' title='Where is EVERYBODY?'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108301031738110310</id><published>2004-04-26T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T15:15:00.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Set Free, Indeed</title><summary type='text'>Set free...  Wow.  Set free.  There's so much to tell and so little time to do it.  I wanted to get on today, really quickly, and ask you all to pray for me while the rest of my deliverance is coming to fruition.  But, guys, I am set free!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108301031738110310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108301031738110310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108301031738110310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108301031738110310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/set-free-indeed.html' title='Set Free, Indeed'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108264475708783436</id><published>2004-04-22T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T09:43:55.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Attacks...</title><summary type='text'>Yep, as Joyce Meyer says, "New Level, New Devil!"   I'm livin, walkin proof!  Remeber how I said that I was being tempted with three different opportunities to settle?  Yep, they are still trying to come back!!!!  Satan is just not giving up!  He knows I was tempted before, but he also saw that I resisted the temptation!!!!  Ugh!!!  Yes, I can resist this once again.  And yes, I will!  But, God</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108264475708783436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108264475708783436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108264475708783436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108264475708783436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/new-attacks.html' title='New Attacks...'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108257381842209207</id><published>2004-04-21T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T14:02:33.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Fruit, New Responsibility...  </title><summary type='text'>I only have a couple of minutes before I have to be at work, but I needed to get on here and write for a bit.  My calming moments before the storm!Trebby...  You are in His hands.  And He is your Father as well as your God.  Be still and know He is God and nothing in this world is for certain.  NOTHING!  My God, your God is bigger than any situation this world or any of the people can throw at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108257381842209207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108257381842209207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108257381842209207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108257381842209207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/new-fruit-new-responsibility.html' title='New Fruit, New Responsibility...  '/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108247468367563526</id><published>2004-04-20T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T10:27:42.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved</title><summary type='text'>Hello,It has been some time since I last blogged and a lot has been going on in my life. My Wife and I have been separated since October 27, and I  had hoped that restoration would take place, those dreams took a hit this last weekend when I was served Divorce papers. I have been very sad since receiving that news, but I have no one to blame but myself. I was a very self centered person seeking</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108247468367563526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108247468367563526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108247468367563526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108247468367563526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/beloved.html' title='Beloved'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-108240795356570233</id><published>2004-04-19T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T15:55:29.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Days</title><summary type='text'>One of my girls was baptized this weekend. Man, I cried like a baby!!!!  And I  was glad I did.  She needed someone who really, genuinely cared that she decided to live for Jesus and show the world her decision meant something to her.  Now?  The hard part!!!  Living it!  Ha, ha!  She has had some major stress demons coming after her since that day.  In fact, the entire house has been a ball of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108240795356570233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108240795356570233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108240795356570233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108240795356570233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/new-days.html' title='New Days'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108197999477250000</id><published>2004-04-14T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T17:04:51.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glory!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Today was amazing!!!!!  These past couple of days have been amazing!!!!  And God is AMAZING!!!!This morning, at work, we had a horrible time with the girls and Satan was at work trying to corrupt the girls, cause trouble, and literally kill them if he could.  There was so much stress and oppression in that house...  When I took the girls to school later on, you could feel the oppression still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108197999477250000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108197999477250000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108197999477250000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108197999477250000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/glory.html' title='Glory!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108189477898157665</id><published>2004-04-13T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T17:26:22.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Revealing</title><summary type='text'>A lot has happened since I blogged last.  A WHOLE LOT!  When I said in that last blog that I was being tested and tried with this giant fork in the road, I was right!  I had 3 different opportunities to choose the settled life.  3!!!!!  That's quite a few!  And all in one week!I was being tempted with the life of the settled, not the life of the chosen.Thanks to Sandy listening to God, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108189477898157665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108189477898157665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108189477898157665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108189477898157665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/revealing.html' title='Revealing'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108156046087543890</id><published>2004-04-09T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T20:33:25.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAISE GOD</title><summary type='text'>Ok I just wanted to share something that has been building in my heart today!  Thanks Rob for helping me see that it is ok to be where I am at! (to be content)  I have this huge ball of joy right now in my heart!  On my way to work (yes I am writing this while I am working..lol) I just prayed to God and began to thank him for everything he is doing in my life.  I told God today if I stay exactly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108156046087543890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108156046087543890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108156046087543890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108156046087543890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/praise-god.html' title='PRAISE GOD'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108143484428289721</id><published>2004-04-08T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T09:36:49.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home?</title><summary type='text'>Well, Kristie.  You know, in your head, what is truth.  But, it is in your heart that your mind is re-affirmed.  Keep letting your heart breath in that love God keeps sending down to you.  Especially now.  Satan wants you to lose all want for order in your life!  He wants that feeling of, "Why not just let everything fall since it's just going to anyway?"  Only thing is, he's a liar.  HE'S A LIAR</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108143484428289721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108143484428289721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108143484428289721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108143484428289721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/home.html' title='Home?'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108121101642312301</id><published>2004-04-05T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T19:26:18.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind vs Feelings</title><summary type='text'>Hello everyone!! It has been a while so I thought maybe it was time to let some more of what is in me out.  I don't think about writing on the blog because I personally feel I am not all that important.  I don't mean that to put myself down.  I am just saying who has the time to read my stuff and really why do YOU want to.  Then I thought hey this might be a good way to START getting to know me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108121101642312301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108121101642312301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108121101642312301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108121101642312301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/04/mind-vs-feelings.html' title='Mind vs Feelings'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044714399386059594</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-5558496.post-108066845100196866</id><published>2004-03-30T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T12:45:45.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gushy Stuff</title><summary type='text'>I don't have anything specific to write today.  I just wanted to get on here and praise God.  He's just so amazing to me.  And I don't do this nearly enough.  Besides the obvious, HE SAVED ME, He is God.  I drove around last night with windows down and hair flying out through the sun roof of my mom's car just looking at things.  When I first got my license, I did this a lot.  I would just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108066845100196866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108066845100196866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108066845100196866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108066845100196866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/gushy-stuff.html' title='Gushy Stuff'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-108043393719607553</id><published>2004-03-27T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T19:34:50.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing in the Face of God</title><summary type='text'>I was really impacted by the teaching tape this morning at intern training.  When everyone left the room and thought I had fallen asleep, I was actually thinking and praying.  I remember when I was in high school, I used to love to just be in God's presence.  At one point in time, I remember I would get up early to worship, study teaching tapes after school, and read, pray and worship right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108043393719607553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108043393719607553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108043393719607553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108043393719607553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/standing-in-face-of-god.html' title='Standing in the Face of God'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-108042621840030843</id><published>2004-03-27T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T17:26:11.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven</title><summary type='text'>Hello,My heart has been burdened lately with some stuff and I feel that now is the time to share. Who goes to heaven the good people? How do you quantify good? When it is good enough? Let's explore this together.I was under the impression that only the good would make it to heaven and well, I was disqualified from that at about age Fifteen. I can remember believing that twisted propaganda for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/108042621840030843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=108042621840030843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108042621840030843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/108042621840030843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/heaven.html' title='Heaven'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-107998700951008243</id><published>2004-03-22T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T15:26:25.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>People Watching</title><summary type='text'>Working with the girls at Anchor Families is hard stuff!  There's a lot I can and can't do with them.  Thank God, though!  I can take them to church!  They are so hungry for companionship, love, and attention.  I totally can relate.  They are living in a house with people they would not have picked and are not required to love since there aren't family ties.  Actually, the ties they DID have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107998700951008243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107998700951008243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107998700951008243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107998700951008243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/people-watching.html' title='People Watching'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-107981835781178538</id><published>2004-03-20T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T16:35:03.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SLDC Re-visited</title><summary type='text'>I was looking at this list Ms. Alliece, my spiritual momma from St. Louis, had me make up.  Here it is:5 Things I Don't Like ABout Myself:1.  My Mouth2.  Self-Esteem3.  Unorganized Personal Life4.  Time Management5.  Thought Process5 Things I Want To Change:1.  Depression to Steady Joy2.  Dependency on Men for Self-Image3.  Thought Process4.  Organization5.  How I Deal with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107981835781178538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107981835781178538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107981835781178538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107981835781178538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/sldc-re-visited.html' title='SLDC Re-visited'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-107970813516353375</id><published>2004-03-19T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T09:59:53.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Encouraging Love</title><summary type='text'>Hey everybody,I just wanted to write a little sumpin'sumpin'!  I know, I don't usually scribe on this bad boy, but I have seen the light. haha  Anyway, I want to encourage all of you in the work that you are doing.  It is very obvious to many that God has His hand on our ministry.  The way He is exploding our ministry is sometimes a little overwhelming, but exciting at the same time.  I would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107970813516353375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107970813516353375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107970813516353375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107970813516353375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/encouraging-love.html' title='Encouraging Love'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-107940672169221959</id><published>2004-03-15T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T22:19:37.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love for people</title><summary type='text'>Greetings,I have been like a sponge the past six months soaking up every morsel the word of God reveals. Anna, you should continue to listen closely to what the holy spirit is telling you, regarding your spiritual gifting the one thing you do not want to get caught up in, is questioning that unmistakable transformation the holy spirit is wanting to make within you. I have always thought, I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107940672169221959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107940672169221959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107940672169221959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107940672169221959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/love-for-people.html' title='Love for people'/><author><name>Trebby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02831434653092279360</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-5558496.post-107939225498839396</id><published>2004-03-15T17:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T18:15:22.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaring what God has spoken!</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I need to confess this.  Confess it and let it out there!  I haven't told anyone for fear it was me wanting this and not what God was telling me.  On several different occasions, people have prophesied that my hands would be used by God to heal.  (This is terrifying me to TELL people.)Sunday morning, God told me to go and pray for this woman and I almost didn't, thinking it was just my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107939225498839396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107939225498839396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107939225498839396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107939225498839396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/declaring-what-god-has-spoken.html' title='Declaring what God has spoken!'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-107912133791687958</id><published>2004-03-12T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T14:57:55.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weirdness Continued</title><summary type='text'>When I said there was more, I didn't mean about Jason.  I meant about my dad.  I'm finally resolving some issues!!!!!!!!!Sunday morning, I was completely ready for church and was actually in the car when my dad came out and said he wanted to talk!  Of course, I was frustrated since I was going to be late for church AND I'd had a horrible night and was not in the mood for an argument.My dad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107912133791687958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107912133791687958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107912133791687958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107912133791687958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/weirdness-continued.html' title='Weirdness Continued'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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-5558496.post-107903523930718148</id><published>2004-03-11T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T15:28:14.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the team Sarah!</title><summary type='text'>We are just as blessed to have you on board Sarah.  It is so nice to see the nieve young kid go off to school, and a powerfully focused and passionate woman of God come back.  We are excited about what you are going to do for the Lord.  As you can see Interns/Staff, God is bringing people from the N/S/E/W to help with our work.  New Castle is a seed bed for Gods anointing and power to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107903523930718148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107903523930718148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107903523930718148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107903523930718148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/welcome-to-team-sarah.html' title='Welcome to the team Sarah!'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09302867172077617665</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-5558496.post-107897671264392507</id><published>2004-03-10T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T23:05:50.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first blog</title><summary type='text'>Hey everybody!!  This is my first blog; how exciting is that?  I don't really have a lot to say (y'all thinking that's a joke, quit laughing).  I just felt like I should blog since I've been here a few weeks now.  I am loving it here.  I am so excited about working with the Dream Center and, what over the past few weeks I have discovered, an amazingly unique group of people.             </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107897671264392507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107897671264392507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107897671264392507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107897671264392507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/my-first-blog.html' title='My first blog'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13129761088948214349</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-5558496.post-107887235338033206</id><published>2004-03-09T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T17:48:08.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weirdness</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I only have a few minutes, but I've been dying to get this all out.  This weekend was...  Extreme.  I don't want to say that it was horrible, but it was pretty darn close.  It was definitely filled with twists and turns!!!!!Last week, I knew something was about to happen, something was coming that would change up some things.  So, as a result, I was very unsettled and restless.  (It also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/feeds/107887235338033206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5558496&amp;postID=107887235338033206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107887235338033206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5558496/posts/default/107887235338033206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertwhite.blogspot.com/2004/03/weirdness.html' title='Weirdness'/><author><name>Anna Renae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132535936401252521</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>
