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Relay for Life

Hi! I am emailing you because I just registered online for the American Cancer Society's Relay For Life. When I registered online, I was issued my own personal fundraising web page. It explains what Relay For Life is and why I chose to get involved. My web page also has my fundraising goal and how much money I've raised so far. Please visit my page, and while you're there....why not make a donation to the American Cancer Society? http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY12National?px=29793297&pg=personal&fr_id=38939 Your donation will help the American Cancer Society create a world with less cancer and more birthdays - the amount you donate will count towards my fundraising goal. Or if you want to participate, you can also sign up on my page to be a team member and hang out for a night!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you so much for your help - I will keep you updated on my progress!

Joyce Meyer

If you want to be free, you have to first be honest with yourself. –Joyce Ok, so this was the first thing I read this morning. Ummm...yeah. If you read my post before this it's perfect. It always amazes me that God knows exactly what you need to hear, when you need to hear it!!! Happy Friday! I'll post more about Joyce at a different time, she's practically saved my life! ;)

Taking off the backpack

Get rid of all bitterness and anger. That's tough, since I have been caring this around for a while. A huge backpack of resentment, insecurity, misunderstandings, hurt, pain, and inadequacy has been riding on my shoulders as I carry this pack of pain and unforgiveness around. As I read Ephesians 4:31, I try to drink in these words. Get rid of all forms of malice. One arm comes out from underneath the weight of the backpack I am carrying. No one else can see it, but I can feel it. I never used to consider myself mean, or to be hurt by others easily, but in the last year, I feel both of these things alot. Sometimes I myself have been apalled of the things I have thought of others, or have been hurt by a misunderstanding of another. So I started secluding myself more by not blogging and by cutting myself off socially with people. I thought this would protect me. Instead, it gave an open door to Satan to step inside and cultivate more of these negative feelings. And as I st