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  <entry>
    <title>EdPosts</title>
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    <published>2009-11-20T16:11:06-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-20T17:23:23-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>edward-grinnan</name>
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<p>Due to circumstances (largely) beyond my control, I will be unable to write a blog this week. I just don&rsquo;t have the time. Too many deadlines, too much going on, too many obligations. It&rsquo;s simply overwhelming.&nbsp;</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p>Due to circumstances (largely) beyond my control, I will be unable to write a blog this week. I just don&rsquo;t have the time. Too many deadlines, too much going on, too many obligations. It&rsquo;s simply overwhelming.&nbsp;</p>
<p>As I sit here in my favorite coffee bar, Uncommon Grounds in Great Barrington, Massachusetts, I don&rsquo;t know how I will get everything done.&nbsp; </p>
<p>A few weeks back I told you about the deadline I faced for my next year&rsquo;s devotionals for our popular book, <em>Daily Guideposts</em>. Thankfully I&rsquo;m making progress (don&rsquo;t worry, Andrew!) but I still have a ways to go. As I&rsquo;ve also mentioned I&rsquo;m working on a book about personal change which is due by the end of the year for a mid-2010 release. That has to get done. Oy&hellip;.</p>
<p>Plus Julee and I still don&rsquo;t know what we are doing for <a target="_blank" href="http://www.guideposts.com/thanksgiving">Thanksgiving</a>. Our plans are totally up in the air. And Julee has to file her quarterly tax returns. Her accountant wants to go on vacation and is pressuring us to furnish receipts and documentation posthaste. I&rsquo;m sure you all hate dealing with taxes as much as we do.</p>
<p>Then there&rsquo;s Millie. She really needs a bath, which is no small ordeal given her resistance to getting into the tub. I will spend a good deal of time wrestling with her and probably falling into the tub myself while she makes a soapy escape. But her coat is dirty and, frankly, she&rsquo;s getting a little&hellip;fragrant. I can&rsquo;t put it off any longer.</p>
<p>Of course Michigan is playing Ohio State. I don&rsquo;t even want to think about it but I will have to watch.&nbsp; </p>
<p>I also have to finish another blog, this one for the <a target="_blank" href="http://newsweek.washingtonpost.com/onfaith/">WashingtonPost.com's On Faith page</a>.&nbsp; </p>
<p>So you see there is no way I&rsquo;m going to write my GUIDEPOSTS blog this week. It strikes me that this is the time of year when everyone feels overburdened and stressed out. But hey, maybe I should be feeling more thankful than stressed that my days are so full, that life is keeping me busy. Honestly, would I really want it any other way? Shouldn&rsquo;t I be saying prayers of thanks?&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </p>
<p>Well, while I have your attention I might as well remind you of a few things. Don&rsquo;t forget to order a copy of our special, full-size, keepsake collector's edition of GUIDEPOSTS' <a target="_blank" href="http://www.guideposts.com/joysofchristmas"><em>The Joys of Christmas 2009</em></a>. It&rsquo;s full of wonderful stories both new and classic, terrific art and lovely photography. You will cherish this product.</p>
<p>Monday is our <a target="_blank" href="http://www.guideposts.com/story/thanksgiving-day-prayer-2009">Thanksgiving Day of Prayer</a>. Go to <a target="_blank" href="http://www.ourprayer.org/DOPRequest/?p_DopId=5844364">OurPrayer.org</a> to pray and be prayed for, joining thousands of people around the world raising a voice of thanks.&nbsp; </p>
<p>And it&rsquo;s not too late to order our annual devotional book <a target="_blank" href="https://www.shopguideposts.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?catalogId=16903&amp;storeId=15401&amp;productId=688224&amp;langId=-1"><em>Daily Guideposts 2010</em></a>. Join an incredible community of writers sharing the most intimate, spiritual moments of their lives.&nbsp; </p>
<p>And if you want to check out my <em>Washington Post</em> blog, it will be <a href="http://newsweek.washingtonpost.com/onfaith/" target="_blank">live Monday morning</a>.&nbsp; </p>
<p>Again, I apologize for not writing a blog. But I will write one next week, I promise.</p>
<p>Have an incredibly peaceful, grateful and happy Thanksgiving. I plan to.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <br />&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>Edward Grinnan is Editor-in-Chief and Vice President of GUIDEPOSTS Publications.</em></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Inspirations and Angels</title>
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    <published>2009-11-20T15:57:31-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-20T15:59:25-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>sophy-burnham</name>
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<p>Angels are such interesting beings. It seems they are different from spirits and ghosts. When you see an angel (more commonly you &ldquo;feel&rdquo; one), you are swept up in warmth, safety and unfathomable tender love. <em>Mother!</em> cries your soul, or <em>Home!</em></p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p>Angels are such interesting beings. It seems they are different from spirits and ghosts. When you see an angel (more commonly you &ldquo;feel&rdquo; one), you are swept up in warmth, safety and unfathomable tender love. <em>Mother!</em> cries your soul, or <em>Home!</em></p>
<p>Unlike humans, angels know that all things proceed from God. We humans, on the other hand, give way to doubt and even deny the existence of God when things don&rsquo;t appear to be working out the way we want&mdash;or on our timing. We forget that what seems a misfortune may come with a golden crown, or that the delight we desired may carry with it a nest of thorns.</p>
<p>But angels know one thing that we poor humans don&rsquo;t (it&rsquo;s one of the laws of the universe): Whatever we want will be given us, not necessarily when we want it, <em>but if it is good for us, we receive it when we&rsquo;re not thinking about it!</em></p>
<p>In other words, you get everything you want, when you don&rsquo;t care anymore!&nbsp;&nbsp; </p>
<p>My friend Judith wanted a horse when she was young. Her colleague, Stuart, told her to get a vanity license plate for her car with the name of the horse she&rsquo;d like. She chose the Welsh name, Ceilhe, pronounced Kay-lee, and for years she rode the horse of her dreams as her car.&nbsp;</p>
<p>One day years later, when she owned several horses, she was riding, Aquella, her white Lusitano when she heard herself say, &ldquo;Whoa, Quellie,&rdquo; and remembered her dream, her car named Ceilhe (Kay-lee). God had brought her the horse with almost the same name!</p>
<p>As a child you wanted a dog...and 30 years later you find yourself buying a dog for your own child. You wanted a particular job...and one day, to your surprise, it pours itself on you. You broke up with your childhood sweetheart...and marry him 40 years later.&nbsp; </p>
<p>How many examples in your life can you think of where you received the prayers of your heart after you&rsquo;d totally forgotten wanting them?</p>
<p>----- &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>Author of 13 books, Sophy Burnham is a mystic, healer and seer. She is best known for her ground-breaking books on the spiritual dimension of life, including </em><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0345476964?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=guidepostsonline&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=0345476964">A Book of Angels</a><em>, </em><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0345424794?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=guidepostsonline&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=0345424794">The Ecstatic Journey</a><em> and </em><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0142196266?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=guidepostsonline&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=0142196266">The Path of Prayer</a><em>.  She is a frequent public speaker and gives workshops worldwide. </em></p>
<p><em>Find out more at </em><a href="http://www.sophyburnham.com/"><em> SophyBurnham.com</em></a><em>.</em></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Angels Watching Over Us</title>
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    <published>2009-11-19T15:14:22-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-19T15:16:24-06:00</updated>
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      <name>joanwanderson</name>
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<p>Recognizing miracles just takes practice.</p>
<p>I once read of a primitive tribe in Africa who sends each teenager out to live in the jungle alone for a certain time period.</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p>Recognizing miracles just takes practice.</p>
<p>I once read of a primitive tribe in Africa who sends each teenager out to live in the jungle alone for a certain time period.</p>
<p>While there, the kids&rsquo; main purpose is to commune with tribal spirits, and then to bring back advice and perspectives to the elders. The clan expects this interaction, and it happens.&nbsp; </p>
<p>In our more &ldquo;sophisticated&rdquo; society, such events as angel sightings or miracles aren&rsquo;t as readily expected. I think we miss a lot of signs from heaven not because they aren&rsquo;t there, but because we aren&rsquo;t conditioned to watch for them. We expect miracles in epic proportions.</p>
<p>But I think miracles are more often very subtle. They&rsquo;re intimate signals from God that happen every day to people of all faiths, small touches that often go unnoticed. We would more readily recognize these glimmers if we were aware of their possibility.</p>
<p>During this week, it might be fun to take note of how many times we ask God for little things: a parking place, healing a child&rsquo;s cough, that the milk lasts through dinner&mdash;and see how many are quietly addressed.</p>
<p>These marvels won&rsquo;t be covered by the press. It&rsquo;ll be you, communing with the Spirit.</p>
<p>-----</p>
<p><em>Find more </em><a href="http://www.guideposts.com/users/joanwanderson" target="_blank"><em>blogs and articles by Joan Wester Anderson</em></a><em>.</em></p>
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    <title>Love Dem Cats</title>
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    <published>2009-11-19T14:11:25-06:00</published>
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<p>We have a very, very strict rule in the Ruffing household: No cats on the dining room table. Ever.</p>
<p>Of course, I should mention that these three cats are spoiled. They are allowed to sit on the couch and lounge on the ottoman and sleep in the bed, even wander around the bathtub whenever the mood strikes them. So these cats are not living a life encumbered by a whole lot of rules.</p>
<p>Just recently, I decorated the house for Thanksgiving. I spread my special Thanksgiving tablecloth out on the table and set out my floating candle centerpiece. <em>Nice</em>.</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p>We have a very, very strict rule in the Ruffing household: No cats on the dining room table. Ever.</p>
<p>Of course, I should mention that these three cats are spoiled. They are allowed to sit on the couch and lounge on the ottoman and sleep in the bed, even wander around the bathtub whenever the mood strikes them. So these cats are not living a life encumbered by a whole lot of rules.</p>
<p>Just recently, I decorated the house for Thanksgiving. I spread my special Thanksgiving tablecloth out on the table and set out my floating candle centerpiece. <em>Nice</em>.</p>
<p>Next thing I knew, there was Catillac, lounging directly on the table. On my tablecloth!</p>
<p>&ldquo;Catillac, get down!&rdquo; I said sternly. <em>Plop</em>. To the floor she jumped.</p>
<p>An hour later, I spotted her big orange body on the table&mdash;again!</p>
<p>&ldquo;Catillac, no cats on the table!&rdquo; I reminded her, scooping her up and putting her on the floor.</p>
<p>Later that morning, there was Catillac, lounging on the table a third time.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Catillac,&rdquo; I said, in that tone of voice that implies, <em>Haven't we talked about this?</em></p>
<p>She looked up at me, her big green eyes sparkling, those wide, pleading eyes that have talked me out of many a can of tuna...and I realized what was going on.</p>
<p>Now that the seasons have changed, the dining room only gets sunlight in the morning&mdash;and it spills right through the window, right across my table. Catillac had been sneaking into that patch all morning because it was the only one in the house. To her, basking in its luxurious heat was way more important than some silly rule the humans made up.</p>
<p>I stroked her sun-warmed fur, and she gave me a little <em>prrrmow</em> in return. <em>So I have to wash the tablecloth and wipe down the table...is that SUCH a big deal?</em> As always, her wide-eyed stare convinced me.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Okay,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;Just for today....&rdquo;</p>
<p>What rules do you have for your cats...that they ignore? Comment below!</p>
<p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &mdash;Allison Ruffing</em></p>
<p><em>We want to hear all about your cats! Email us at </em><a href="mailto:lovedemcats@guideposts.org"><em>lovedemcats@guideposts.org</em></a></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Life by Faith</title>
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    <published>2009-11-19T09:57:13-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-19T16:17:27-06:00</updated>
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      <name>jhinch</name>
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<p>Ten things I noticed on my way to work this morning:</p>
<p>1. The sky heavy with approaching rain, gray and moist, tasting of the sea.</p>
<p>2. A solitary yellow leaf drifting to the sidewalk on Broadway near my subway station at 96th Street. The leaf fluttered and swooped like a swallow.</p>
<p>3. Passengers swaying like sea grass on my packed subway car.</p>
<p>4. Streaks of orange&mdash;local train tracks outside the window of my express train reflecting the subway tunnel&rsquo;s sulfurous light. I thought of car headlights in an overexposed photo, shooting stars.</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p>Ten things I noticed on my way to work this morning:</p>
<p>1. The sky heavy with approaching rain, gray and moist, tasting of the sea.</p>
<p>2. A solitary yellow leaf drifting to the sidewalk on Broadway near my subway station at 96th Street. The leaf fluttered and swooped like a swallow.</p>
<p>3. Passengers swaying like sea grass on my packed subway car.</p>
<p>4. Streaks of orange&mdash;local train tracks outside the window of my express train reflecting the subway tunnel&rsquo;s sulfurous light. I thought of car headlights in an overexposed photo, shooting stars.</p>
<p>5. Four African American men playing bluegrass on a fiddle, bass, banjo and washboard in the middle of a Times Square subway station. They&rsquo;re the Ebony Hillbillies, aged 61 to 85. One&rsquo;s a cowboy who teaches horsemanship part time in Arizona. One played in a classical string quartet. One toured with Harry Belafonte and has two Grammy awards at home. One uses a cane and wears dreadlocks. This is why I love New York.</p>
<p>6. Taxis crisscrossing on Park Avenue, arriving, departing from Grand Central Station. Like twin halves of a ceaseless pair of yellow scissors.</p>
<p>7. The stone lions, Patience and Fortitude, peering down 41st Street from the steps of the New York Public Library as I hurry along Madison Avenue. I think of them dusted with snow, wet with rain, uncomplaining, silent and still through the harried New York night.</p>
<p>8. Five trees, I think they&rsquo;re birches, with half their leaves left outside the Morgan Library on Madison. A few of the leaves are green, most are yellow. The trees are like down-on-their-luck debutantes, tall, slender and elegant, raggedly dressed.</p>
<p>9. The gold dome of the old Metropolitan Life building on Madison Square somehow glowing with cloudy light. The dome is half obscured by a bulky brown skyscraper. It peeks.</p>
<p>10. A Christmas tree newly erected in the downstairs lobby of the&nbsp;GUIDEPOSTS building on 34th Street. <a href="http://www.guideposts.com/advent" target="_blank">Advent</a> is almost here, my favorite season in the Christian calendar. We wait in darkness, under clouds, underground, and then all at once comes the light all golden and shining.</p>
<p>So many things to be thankful for. <a href="http://www.guideposts.com/gratitude-contest" target="_blank">What are you thankful for today</a>? It&rsquo;s like the Psalm says: &ldquo;This is the day the Lord has made. Let us rejoice and be glad in it.&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>Jim Hinch is a senior editor at GUIDEPOSTS. Reach him at </em><a href="mailto:jhinch@guideposts.org"><em>jhinch@guideposts.org</em></a><em>.</em><br /> &nbsp;</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Grow Green with Me</title>
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    <published>2009-11-19T08:32:57-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-19T12:50:08-06:00</updated>
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      <name>carolzette</name>
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    <category term="Personal Change" />
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<p>Is there a <a href="http://www.guideposts.com/story/7-sacred-places" target="_blank">place that refreshes your soul</a>, simply by being there? If so, please let me know where it is. I&rsquo;m making up a plan for the next 100 places I want to travel to! In the&nbsp; photos, you can see a few favorite places of mine. Can you identify any?</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p>Is there a <a href="http://www.guideposts.com/story/7-sacred-places" target="_blank">place that refreshes your soul</a>, simply by being there? If so, please let me know where it is. I&rsquo;m making up a plan for the next 100 places I want to travel to! In the&nbsp; photos, you can see a few favorite places of mine. Can you identify any?</p>
<p>Larry gave me a T-shirt last Mother&rsquo;s Day. (I&rsquo;ll admit it&hellip;when I saw it, I wanted it, and told him it was exactly what he should get me for a gift&hellip;nothing subtle about me!) Across the front, in bold letters, it says: &ldquo;The mountains are calling, and I must go.&rdquo; The place Larry bought the shirt was Shenandoah National Park, in Virginia, in May 2009.&nbsp; </p>
<p><img width="150" hspace="5" height="200" align="left" src="/files/Carol_CostaRica.JPG" alt="" />The words across the front, though, were written in California nearly 100 years ago by John Muir, founder of the 630,000-member Sierra Club, the same man whose enormous enthusiasm and persistence carried our nation to the birth of its national parks system.</p>
<p>Some of the places that refresh our souls are in national parks, such as Grand Canyon in Arizona, Yellowstone in Wyoming or The Everglades in Florida.&nbsp; </p>
<p>Some are in state parks, like Silver Falls in Oregon or Tyler in Pennsylvania.</p>
<p>Some of the closest and easiest for us to get to are the ones right in our backyard&hellip;in community parks like Langhorne Heritage Farm and Catawissa Creek Nature Preserve that folks in my own town worked so hard to save, and to which I donated thousands of hours in the negotiating and the raising of funds to purchase.&nbsp; </p>
<p>Some places that refresh our souls were saved by people unconnected with government Places like Williamsburg, Virginia and the Redwoods in California.</p>
<p>Those open spaces that refresh your soul might be the snow-capped mountains, a tranquil lake, or a meadow with waving grasses, or a rushing stream, or an ocean beach&hellip;.</p>
<p><img width="150" hspace="5" height="200" align="left" src="/files/Carol_hiking.JPG" alt="" />Wherever those places are that refresh <em>your</em> soul, chances are 9 out of 10 that someone had to work hard volunteering time and energy to save it, other people had to donate money, someone else had to bear the attacks of those who wanted to commercialize it, someone else had to negotiate with the owner, the neighbors, the prevailing government. Someone, still today, has to maintain it.&nbsp; </p>
<p>Whenever I visit one of the many, many places that refreshes my soul, I pause for just a moment to thank God and the many unnamed people who helped make it possible.&nbsp; </p>
<p>So, I&rsquo;d love to know: where is a favorite place that refreshes your soul? Tell me about it.&nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
<p>Carol</p>
<p>Feel free to <a href="mailto:growgreen@guideposts.org" target="_blank">email me</a> your environmental tips and questions!</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>A New Healthy You</title>
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    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/new-healthy-you-take-time-for-yourself-make-healthy-changes</id>
    <published>2009-11-18T20:34:56-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-19T08:19:38-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>tammietemple</name>
    </author>
    <category term="Health &amp; Wellness" />
    <category term="Personal Change" />
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<p><strong>A Time to Pass It Forward&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</strong></p>
<p>Recently I had the wonderful opportunity to speak to a weight-loss group at the gym where I work out. It was so humbling to be able to share with them all that I have learned about proper nutrition and exercise.&nbsp;</p>
<p>As I spoke to them I noticed many headshakes of understanding as they were able to relate to the struggles that all of us who are overweight experience.</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p><strong>A Time to Pass It Forward&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</strong></p>
<p>Recently I had the wonderful opportunity to speak to a weight-loss group at the gym where I work out. It was so humbling to be able to share with them all that I have learned about proper nutrition and exercise.&nbsp;</p>
<p>As I spoke to them I noticed many headshakes of understanding as they were able to relate to the struggles that all of us who are overweight experience.</p>
<p>For example, one thing we shared is that many of us&nbsp;understand what it takes to lose the weight, but often we&nbsp;feel that we aren&rsquo;t capable of doing it or don&rsquo;t have the time. We think it&rsquo;s hopeless, and we are so wrapped up in our daily lives we believe we don&rsquo;t have the ability to devote ourselves to the process.&nbsp;</p>
<p>In addition, with so many hats to wear&nbsp;being an employee, wife, mother, among many other titles...we seem to lose ourselves. I reminded the group, however, that we must take time for ourselves in order to become healthier, and I&nbsp;was so glad to see&nbsp;that they were willing to take time out of their busy schedules and devote it to improving their health.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Like many of those in the group, and maybe many of you, I also thought I never had the time to exercise or cook a healthy meal. I was always so busy being a teacher, wife, mother, chauffer, Awana leader, and the list goes on, that I left no time for myself to even enjoy a little free time much less time to exercise. Besides, where would I find the energy?&nbsp;</p>
<p>I have come to realize, however, that after six months of eating healthy and exercising six days per week I have more energy than I ever thought possible, and I actually look forward to my time of exercising each day!&nbsp;</p>
<p>As I continued to talk to the group I reminded them that nobody can make you become a healthier person, and there are no quick fixes. You have to want to do this for yourself, so that you can be a better mom, wife, employee, etc.</p>
<p>We also have to realize that this is for the rest of our lives, so we must make changes in our daily habits that are manageable and can last a lifetime.&nbsp;</p>
<p>I believe that you will find, as I did, that your family will be very supportive and appreciative that you have taken this time for yourself, once they notice the many wonderful changes that occur. So, do this for yourself and do it for your family&mdash;you&rsquo;ll never regret it!</p>
<p><em>Read more of </em><a href="../../../../../../blogs/p8rpalvpt4" target="_blank"><em>Tammie's blogs</em></a><em>!</em></p>
<p><em>Watch <a href="../../../../../../video/new-healthy-you" target="_blank">New Healthy You videos</a>.</em></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>WOOF!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.guideposts.com/blog/woof-penny-pit-bull-adoption-home" />
    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/woof-penny-pit-bull-adoption-home</id>
    <published>2009-11-18T15:03:58-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T15:11:16-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>sazar</name>
    </author>
    <category term="Pets" />
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<p><strong>Penny From Heaven...Or From Harlem to the Hamptons</strong></p>
<p><em>&quot;I looked at all the caged animals...the cast-offs of human society. I saw in their eyes love and hope, fear and dread, sadness and betrayal. And I was angry.<br /></em></p>
<p><em>&quot;God,&quot; I said, &quot;this is terrible! Why don't you do something?&quot;<br /></em></p>
<p><em>God was silent for a moment and then He spoke softly. <br /></em></p>
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<p><em>&quot;I looked at all the caged animals...the cast-offs of human society. I saw in their eyes love and hope, fear and dread, sadness and betrayal. And I was angry.<br /></em></p>
<p><em>&quot;God,&quot; I said, &quot;this is terrible! Why don't you do something?&quot;<br /></em></p>
<p><em>God was silent for a moment and then He spoke softly. <br /></em></p>
<p><em>&quot;I have done something&mdash;I created you.&quot;&mdash;Jim Willis, Humanitarian</em></p>
<p>Aloise is a strong woman with a big heart&mdash;both necessary ingredients when one&rsquo;s job is working in a city animal shelter.</p>
<p>Recently, Aloise lost her job at the shelter. It was so sudden. She hadn&rsquo;t seen it coming. &ldquo;Now what?&rdquo; Aloise felt like she was in free fall.</p>
<p>So many folks are going through this shocking, life-changing experience. One could just take a deep breath and hope it doesn&rsquo;t last too long.</p>
<p>One of the dogs at the shelter, a female Pit Bull named Penny, at risk of being euthanized because there were just so many dogs and not enough adopters.</p>
<p>Aloise&rsquo;s heart went out to Penny. Without thinking about her personal upheaval of losing her job, she took the young puppy home.</p>
<p><img width="180" hspace="5" height="135" align="left" alt="" src="/files/Sharon_Penny.jpg" />When they visited friends, Penny was so gregarious and playful. Aloise thought, &quot;This is what I need. Penny is so lively and full of love. What a comfort to have her to care for.&quot;</p>
<p>Then the problems began. Living in the Bronx where there were dog fighting rings and lots of kids who had nothing better to do than hang out on corners, is not a place to be walking a young red-nosed Pit Bull without being noticed.</p>
<p>On every walk, Aloise and Penny would hear, &ldquo;Hey lady, is that a Pit? Is she for sale?&quot; or &ldquo;Hey, that Pit looks like she&rsquo;d be a good fighter&rdquo; and other unmentionable commentary.</p>
<p>These daily harangues were too much for Aloise. She feared for Penny and for herself. She just couldn&rsquo;t take the negative energy. So she decided since moving wasn&rsquo;t an option, it would be better to find Penny a more appropriate forever home.</p>
<p><img width="180" hspace="5" height="135" align="left" alt="" src="/files/Sharon_Penny2.jpg" />My colleague at GUIDEPOSTS, Alina, is friends with Aloise and she asked if I would contact her and help place Penny, so I talked to Aloise, interviewing her about Penny&rsquo;s behavior and health. I listed Penny on my <a target="_blank" href="http://www.petfinder.com/shelterSearch/shelterSearch.cgi?animal=&amp;breed=&amp;age=&amp;size=&amp;specialNeeds=&amp;declawedPets=&amp;children=&amp;status=&amp;id=&amp;internal=&amp;contact=&amp;name=&amp;shelterid=NY482&amp;sort=&amp;preview=1">Petfinder page</a>.</p>
<p>The odyssey of <a target="_blank" href="http://www.guideposts.com/story/petfinder-animal-adoption">finding a forever home for a pet</a> can be long and drawn out. First you must wean out those callers who might be involved in dog fighting rings, and others who are just idly curious and have no intention to adopt.</p>
<p>Since Penny is young, well behaved and so beautiful, there began to be some real interest. Aloise interviewed each family visiting their homes, seeing if Penny and their dogs would get along and considering a weekend trial adoption.</p>
<p>Although all applicants seemed acceptable, knowledgeable and experienced dog owners, Aloise kept finding little reasons why the placement wouldn&rsquo;t work. One couple had a small apartment that Aloise didn&rsquo;t feel was enough for Penny and their dog. Another family didn&rsquo;t seem to be that experienced, etc...</p>
<p>She heard a nagging little voice in the back of her mind as she looked at little Penny&rsquo;s soft, trusting eyes that kept saying, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know, I just don&rsquo;t know.&rdquo;</p>
<p><img width="180" hspace="5" height="135" align="left" alt="" src="/files/Sharon_Pennybeach.jpg" />Her head was swimming with all of the questions about her life, her dog, her job, and decided to take a friend up on an offer for her and Penny to stay at a house in the Hamptons. Both needed a rest from the feeling of living on the edge.</p>
<p>We continued e-mailing back and forth, discussing Penny&rsquo;s adoption possibilities, and she would always end our conversations by telling me about Penny&rsquo;s warm, sweet, loving devotion. She&rsquo;d go on and on about Penny&rsquo;s beauty and cuteness, how smart she is. &ldquo;And when I say &lsquo;sit&rsquo; she obeys immediately!&rdquo; Aloise beams. And &ldquo;Penny gives me a feeling of peacefulness; a sense that everything is going to be all right.&rdquo;</p>
<p>And then a few weeks went by and I didn&rsquo;t hear anything. I thought it best to just wait and allow the story to unfold.</p>
<p>Then I heard from Aloise. As I opened her e-mail I was readying myself to continue working to place Penny. Happily, I read this: &ldquo;Dear Sharon, Last night I said to Penny, &ldquo;Penny, you&rsquo;re stuck with me!&rdquo;</p>
<p>Aren&rsquo;t these the sweetest words a rescuer can hear?.</p>
<p><em>Send in a <a target="_blank" href="../../../../../../petprayers">photo and prayer</a> for your pet!</em><br /> &nbsp;<br /> <em>Sharon Azar is an assistant to the editorial staff at GUIDEPOSTS. In her spare time, she rescues dogs and does portraits of furry, feathered and scaled companion animals. She lives in Brooklyn, NY.</em></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Every Day Spirit</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.guideposts.com/blog/every-day-spirit-resisting-change-can-cause-more-problems" />
    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/every-day-spirit-resisting-change-can-cause-more-problems</id>
    <published>2009-11-18T12:25:33-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T12:56:03-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>marnirader</name>
    </author>
    <category term="Faith &amp; Living" />
    <category term="Personal Change" />
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<p><strong>What Can Change and Contrast Teach Us?</strong></p>
<p> I remember seeing the stage musical <em>Fiddler On The Roof</em> when I was a teenager. I loved movies and theater, and my dad had bought season tickets to the 5th Avenue in downtown Seattle.</p>
<p> It was clear to me that a major theme was how daughters rebelled against their father's wishes, to choose their own happiness, rather than what tradition dictated. </p>
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<p> I remember seeing the stage musical <em>Fiddler On The Roof</em> when I was a teenager. I loved movies and theater, and my dad had bought season tickets to the 5th Avenue in downtown Seattle.</p>
<p> It was clear to me that a major theme was how daughters rebelled against their father's wishes, to choose their own happiness, rather than what tradition dictated.</p>
<p> This didn't strike me as very revolutionary&mdash;after all, I grew up in the '70s and '80s and completely took it for granted that women could make their own choices in life.</p>
<p> But of course in 1905s Tsarist Russia it was a big deal, and to Tevye, it was scary. Because things were changing, and he felt he had no control over them.</p>
<p> I think about the things that are a big deal now that may not be in 100 years.&nbsp; </p>
<p> We all know <a target="_blank" href="http://www.guideposts.com/video/ariane-de-bonvoisin-personal-change">change is a huge part of life</a>, and resisting it can cause a lot of heartache.</p>
<p> That doesn't mean it's easy.</p>
<p> When my feathers get ruffled by people or events, I try to ask myself: &quot;What am I afraid of?&quot; I have come to believe that fear is at the root of most resistance to <a target="_blank" href="http://www.guideposts.com/personal-change">change</a>&mdash;whether it is a move, a job, a change in relationship, and also the root of reacting negatively to anything or anyone who is different from us. That kind of contrast can send us into outrage, as we try to change it to something more comfortable, and feel helpless to do it.</p>
<p> I have a friend who recently sent me a political joke. Don't worry, I'm not going to go there! But I was immediately frustrated and annoyed that she'd sent it, since I've asked her several times not to include me in those kind of joke emails. Sure, I have a sense of humor, and support anyone wanting to improve things in the world, but I don't feel good when I participate in hate.</p>
<p> I took some time to cool off, so I wouldn&rsquo;t blast her with anger, and then I sent her a heartfelt email, and let her know why they bothered me&mdash;that I thought fear was the basis of those jokes, and what plagued those who created and sent them.</p>
<p> &quot;I understand that people are afraid,&quot; I wrote to her. &quot;They are angry about things they don't like, and the way the world is changing, and they feel powerless. I also think they are afraid of those who are different. They are afraid of loss, of the unknown. They are afraid there isn't enough to go around, and someone is going to take something from them. Since they are afraid and express their fear as hate, they think the &quot;other side&quot; is also after them, and will in kind respond with hate. They feel helpless and powerless, so they rage and hate, disguised as humor, as a way to deal with their feelings.&quot;</p>
<p> &quot;I think we can be better than that,&quot; I concluded, &quot;I think I can, and I think you can, and that's why I don't like to be part of these battles.&quot;</p>
<p> At the bottom of these two issues&mdash;change and contrast, there is fear, but when we uncover it, shine a little light on it, maybe give it a hug, it has less power to manifest itself in a negative, ugly, and polarizing way.</p>
<p> I struggle with change, and I struggle with those I strongly disagree with. But how I respond is what affects and creates my world.</p>
<p> In this very big and very complex world, there is a lot we really can control&mdash;we can control our actions and responses, our thoughts, and we can process our feelings in a healthy way. We can create a more loving, trusting, peaceful life by focusing on love, and allowing love, from a source that's bigger than we are.&nbsp;&nbsp; </p>
<p> I like to think this opportunity for conscious choosing is the lesson that change and contrast can teach us. It's a lesson I need to remember and continually work on&mdash;with a lot of help from within and above.<br /> &nbsp;</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Shaped by Faith</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.guideposts.com/blog/shaped-faith-strengthen-your-knees-with-this-exercise" />
    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/shaped-faith-strengthen-your-knees-with-this-exercise</id>
    <published>2009-11-18T10:12:13-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T10:14:54-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>theresa-rowe</name>
    </author>
    <category term="Faith &amp; Living" />
    <category term="Health &amp; Wellness" />
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<p><strong>On Our Knees</strong></p>
<p>I&rsquo;m in Abilene, Texas, this week, helping my daughter as she recuperates from knee surgery. Arthroscopic knee surgery, ACL replacement and meniscus repair, to be exact. Christina is only 27 years old and this is her second knee surgery.</p>
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<p>I&rsquo;m in Abilene, Texas, this week, helping my daughter as she recuperates from knee surgery. Arthroscopic knee surgery, ACL replacement and meniscus repair, to be exact. Christina is only 27 years old and this is her second knee surgery.</p>
<p>Chances are you know a young woman that has had this type of surgery, or perhaps you&rsquo;ve had it yourself. Females who take part in sports involving jumping and pivoting like soccer, basketball, and gymnastics have a risk of knee injury that is 4-6 times higher than for males taking part in the same sports. </p>
<p>Christina was a dancer from the age of 3 to 17. She did tap, ballet and jazz six days a week with the Owensboro Dance Theater, and then with the Apollo High School of Owensboro, KY. Her legs hurt her for years. I took her to an orthopedist when she was a teen and he told her, &ldquo;One day your knees are going to just give out.&rdquo;</p>
<p>That day happened this fall. To get back in shape Christina began working with a trainer. He paid no attention to her history of knee problems and had her doing jumping lunges with weights. There was a pop and she collapsed.&nbsp; </p>
<p>There are many theories about why girls and women are more at risk of serious knee injuries than their male counterparts. But one thing research definitely shows is that strength training has an astonishingly protective effect. The Bible says, &ldquo;Therefore, strengthen your feeble arms and weak knees.&rdquo; (Hebrews 12:12)</p>
<p>Here is an exercise that Christina is doing to build strength in her quadriceps muscle. You can do it to strengthen your knees.</p>
<p><strong>Straight Leg Raises</strong><br />Lay on your back on a flat surface. Bend the knee of your left leg to a 90-degree angle with your foot flat on the surface.</p>
<p>Contract your abdominals and breathe deeply. Keep your right leg straight without the knee bent. Exhale and slowly lift the right leg six inches off the floor (by contracting the front thigh muscles). Hold for two breaths and inhale and lower back down.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Repeat 10 times and work up to two minutes of straight leg raises. Switch legs.</p>
<ul>
<li>Progression: Lift leg up to the height of the opposite knee and hold for two breaths, continue lifting for two minutes.&nbsp;</li>
<li>Progression: Sit up tall at the edge of a chair as you contract the abdominals. Exhale and lift the leg off the floor about 6-12 inches or to the height of the opposite knee. Inhale and lower back down to the floor.&nbsp;</li>
<li>You can also use a stretch band and wrap it under their foot as you lift and lower your leg.</li>
</ul>
<p>&nbsp;<br />Blessings,<br />Theresa</p>
<p>-----<em><br /> </em></p>
<p><em>Get more&nbsp;</em><a href="../../../../../../users/theresa-rowe" target="_blank"><em>advice from Theresa</em></a><em>!</em></p>
<p><em><a href="https://www.shopguideposts.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?catalogId=16903&amp;storeId=15401&amp;productId=605725&amp;langId=-1" target="_blank"><img width="50" hspace="5" height="64" align="left" src="../../../../../../files/ShapedbyFaith_cover_50.jpg" alt="" /></a>Find all you need to know on whole-person&nbsp;<br /> wellness in</em>&nbsp;<a href="https://www.shopguideposts.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?catalogId=16903&amp;storeId=15401&amp;productId=605725&amp;langId=-1" target="_blank">Shaped by Faith</a>.</p>
<p><em>Theresa is a former model and nationally certified fitness professional who teaches people to use their faith to inspire fitness and their fitness to strengthen their faith. She is the author of</em>&nbsp;<a href="https://www.shopguideposts.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?catalogId=16903&amp;storeId=15401&amp;productId=605725&amp;langId=-1">Shaped by Faith: 10 Secrets to Strengthening your Body &amp; Soul</a>,&nbsp;<em>and two exercise DVDS:</em>&nbsp;<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000UYX4KO?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=guidepostsonline&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B000UYX4KO">Pilates for the Soul</a></p>
<p><em>She and her husband, Robin, have seven children and live in Calhoun, Kentucky.</em></p>
<p><em>You can&nbsp;<a href="mailto:theresarowe@guideposts.com" target="_blank">email her</a>&nbsp;with any questions or concerns.</em></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>In My Shoes</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.guideposts.com/blog/my-shoes-learning-to-let-go" />
    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/my-shoes-learning-to-let-go</id>
    <published>2009-11-17T20:59:14-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T10:04:56-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>sweetaks</name>
    </author>
    <category term="Health &amp; Wellness" />
    <category term="Personal Change" />
    <category term="Recovery" />
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<p><b>Trees Do It</b></p>
<p>There&rsquo;s a tree outside my bedroom window that has lost nearly all of its leaves. There are a few stragglers left, clinging to the tips of the otherwise bare branches, fluttering defiantly in the wind. I found myself this morning looking out and thinking, <em>What are they waiting for?</em></p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p><b>Trees Do It</b></p>
<p>There&rsquo;s a tree outside my bedroom window that has lost nearly all of its leaves. There are a few stragglers left, clinging to the tips of the otherwise bare branches, fluttering defiantly in the wind. I found myself this morning looking out and thinking, <em>What are they waiting for?</em></p>
<p>Autumn is traditionally a time for letting go and most of the leaves&rsquo; brethren have already bid farewell, impressively so over the last month, going out in a blaze of Technicolor glory. But these few stubborn holdovers got me to thinking. What am I still holding onto that I should be letting go of instead?</p>
<p>As a recovering alcoholic, it&rsquo;s easy to think back and remember a time that was characterized not by the concept of letting go but rather by the notion of holding on, at all costs, to the few things I felt were actually keeping me alive&mdash;like the alcohol, for example. I really did think that drinking is what was keeping me going, not what was pulling me down.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Getting sober was my first real experience of letting go, of simply releasing that which I could no longer support. Essentially, I had reached the tipping point where it was either alcohol or me; one of us had to go.</p>
<p>That began for me a kind of personal autumn, a prolonged period of stripping away a lot of images and mythology that I had about myself&mdash;who I really was and who I thought I was. Once I had gotten down to the bare bones, the foliage began to grow back and, while it hasn&rsquo;t always been without struggle, I have enjoyed many years of continued growth and wellbeing.</p>
<p>But, the leaves outside my window reminded me this morning that it isn&rsquo;t always easy to let go and that, even when all signs point toward its necessity, there can still be considerable resistance to letting go.</p>
<p>For instance, the resentment I have been nurturing over the last couple of months with a family member. The resentment has its roots way back in my childhood, but recent events have brought it to the surface again. It&rsquo;s a resentment I thought I had put to bed many years ago, but its new configuration at this point in time has forced me to look at it again, in a slightly different light.</p>
<p>Like one of the leaves still clinging to the branches against all odds, I have found this resentment has given me a certain energy over the past few months, as if it were catching and transforming every last possible bit of light from the sun.&nbsp;</p>
<p>My wife has asked me a number of times this fall, &ldquo;Are you ready to let this go?&rdquo; and my answer has been consistently &ldquo;No.&rdquo; It&rsquo;s inevitable to me that I will, in fact, let go of this resentment. It just doesn&rsquo;t make sense to hold onto it. My father is 87 years old, after all, and it&rsquo;s just not reasonable to think that his behavior is all of a sudden going to change. Yet it has also been important for me to recognize my own anger relative to my relationship with my father&mdash;much of which has been positive since I got sober&mdash;and to realize how hurt I have been, both long ago as a child and more recently as an adult, by what I perceive as his inability to see who I really am.</p>
<p>It&rsquo;s getting colder though, and I need to conserve energy. It&rsquo;s natural to let things go&mdash;trees do it&mdash;and I am looking forward to the day when the last leaves of resentment finally separate from the limb, skittering off in the wind, taking their final moments on nature&rsquo;s incomparable stage before settling down in earnest for the long winter.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Advice from a Loser</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.guideposts.com/blog/advice-loser-national-adoption-month-count-my-blessings" />
    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/advice-loser-national-adoption-month-count-my-blessings</id>
    <published>2009-11-17T20:38:03-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T10:35:11-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>julie-hadden</name>
    </author>
    <category term="Health &amp; Wellness" />
    <category term="Personal Change" />
    <category term="Relationships &amp; Family" />
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<p><strong>God's Plans Are Better Than Ours</strong></p>
<p>Did you know that November is <a href="http://www.childwelfare.gov/adoption/nam/" target="_blank">National Adoption Month</a>?</p>
<p>Adoption has a very significant place in the life of my family. If you know my story then you know that one of the main reasons I auditioned for <i>The Biggest Loser</i> was my intense desire to have another baby.</p>
<p>I had health problems that were made worse by my obesity and doctors told me not only was it <i>unwise</i> to try to conceive at my weight, but it was <i>unlikely</i> as well.</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p><strong>God's Plans Are Better Than Ours</strong></p>
<p>Did you know that November is <a href="http://www.childwelfare.gov/adoption/nam/" target="_blank">National Adoption Month</a>?</p>
<p>Adoption has a very significant place in the life of my family. If you know my story then you know that one of the main reasons I auditioned for <i>The Biggest Loser</i> was my intense desire to have another baby.</p>
<p>I had health problems that were made worse by my obesity and doctors told me not only was it <i>unwise</i> to try to conceive at my weight, but it was <i>unlikely</i> as well.</p>
<p>I sweated and slogged my way through eight months of the hardest physical and emotional work I had ever done in my life. At the finish line I <i>knew</i> there would be a pregnancy in my future. Well, as so often happens&mdash;God had other plans. And His plans were so much better than my own!</p>
<p>About a month after I returned from the show's finale, my husband and I were blessed to adopt a precious baby boy. We met him on the day he was born and brought him home when he was two days old. God's will and His timing intersected perfectly to orchestrate a miraculous story. (I share all the details in my new book <i>Fat Chance: Losing the Weight Gaining My Worth</i> released by <a href="https://www.shopguideposts.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/TopCategoriesDisplay?catalogId=16903&amp;storeId=15401&amp;" target="_blank">GuidepostsBooks</a> on December 1.)</p>
<p>So I wanted to bring some attention to National Adoption Month because I believe that however a child is welcomed into a family&mdash;whether it be through natural conception or by adoption&mdash;it's always a miracle.</p>
<p>National Adoption Month is actually dedicated to raising awareness about the adoption of children and youth from foster care. I had the privilege of speaking last week to a group at the <a href="http://www.fbchomes.org/" target="_blank">Florida Baptist Children's Home</a>. That organization does incredible work in helping children and families.</p>
<p>So how does adoption translate into the topic of health and wellness and personal change, since that's what I generally write about? It doesn't specifically. But I am living proof that God does have a plan for each of our lives. And that plan includes living the life of your dreams. It's a plan that will far exceed your own. Many times we need to make painful changes in order to be ready to receive the extraordinary life that lies ahead.</p>
<p>Listening to others share their stories the other night, about fostering children and adoption, made me even more thankful that God has allowed our family to be blessed in this special way. As I began to learn more about National Adoption Month, I was impressed to learn that the theme for this year is <i>&ldquo;You don't have to be perfect, to be the perfect parent.&rdquo;</i></p>
<p>I thought that motivational statement translated into so many areas of our lives. You don't <i>have </i>to be perfect in what you attempt in life as long as you try your best and live with integrity and live intentionally.</p>
<p>So whether your desire is to lose weight, conquer some other battle in your life, or even foster or adopt a child&mdash;just remember you don't have to be perfect to still reap the benefits of success and fulfillment in what you achieve.</p>
<p>I'd love to hear from you. Feel free to e-mail me at <a target="_blank" href="../../../../../../blog/%27+String.fromCharCode%2865,115,107,74,117,108,105,101,72,97,100,100,101,110,64,71,117,105,100,101,112,111,115,116,115,46,99,111,109%29+%27?%27"><font color="#26255d">AskJulieHadden@Guideposts.com</font></a>.</p>
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<p><em>Watch Julie in the <a target="_blank" href="../../../../../../video/new-healthy-you"><font color="#26255d">New Healthy You videos</font></a>!</em></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Inside GuidepostsBooks</title>
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    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/inside-guidepostsbooks-ultimate-relaxation-music-collection-cd</id>
    <published>2009-11-17T08:57:19-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-17T09:01:15-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>guideposts-books</name>
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    <category term="Faith &amp; Living" />
    <category term="Family &amp; Relationships" />
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<p><strong>The Ultimate Relaxation Music Collection</strong></p>
<p> Mornings are my most hectic time. I have two elementary school-age children and both of their buses come at 7:30 a.m.</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p><strong>The Ultimate Relaxation Music Collection</strong></p>
<p> Mornings are my most hectic time. I have two elementary school-age children and both of their buses come at 7:30 a.m.</p>
<p>Before that there&rsquo;s breakfast, packing lunches, help untying yesterday&rsquo;s double knotted sneakers, feeding the cats, giving the chicken water and corn, making sure one child has their recorder and the other has her spelling binder&hellip;you know what I mean.</p>
<p> Today, Lisbet wanted beef burritos for lunch and so I got up a bit earlier than the rest of my family to get the ingredients for those ready. While the meat was cooking, I put one the CDs of <em>The Ultimate Relaxation Music Collection</em> into my laptop and began to listen. This is a 4-CD instrumental music collection GUIDEPOSTS is releasing in February 2010. One of my jobs, as the music editor for GuidepostsBooks and Inspirational Media, is to make sure the song selection is just right.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Near to the Heart of God&rdquo;&hellip; &ldquo;Abide with Me&rdquo;&hellip; &ldquo;Shenandoah&rdquo;&hellip; Pachebel&rsquo;s &ldquo;Canon&rdquo;&hellip; My morning rush slowed as I remembered my mother playing some of these songs on the piano when I was young. </p>
<p> Eight-year-old Kalle came down in her nightgown and immediately started humming along to &ldquo;Morning Has Broken.&rdquo; &ldquo;I know this song from church,&rdquo; she said happily playing with the volume control.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Ah, my people&rsquo;s song,&rdquo; said my husband Dave, listening to next song, &ldquo;Be Still, My Soul,&rdquo; with the wonderful, stirring melody by Finnish composer Jean Sibelius.</p>
<p>Lisbet, my violin-playing daughter, brushed her hair quietly to a Vivaldi violin concerto, blew a kiss and went out the door.</p>
<p> There was peace in the kitchen this morning, a restful calm that has stayed with me all day.</p>
<p> Lenore Person<br /> GuidepostsBooks</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Love Dem Cats</title>
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    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/love-dem-cats-feline-nurses</id>
    <published>2009-11-16T09:49:12-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T09:59:03-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>love-dem-cats</name>
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    <category term="Relationships &amp; Family" />
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<p><strong>Nurse Kitties</strong></p>
<p>This blog is usually posted on Fridays. But last Friday, I couldn't post, because I was home sick in bed.</p>
<p>But I'm better now, because I had two of the best nurses ever: Sal and Dean.</p>
<p>Well, no, they couldn't take my temperature or bring me chicken soup...but they did provide me with a prescription that eased my flu-like symptoms: kitty-love!</p>
<p>The two of them took turns in two different positions on my bed as I slept off the illness.</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p><strong>Nurse Kitties</strong></p>
<p>This blog is usually posted on Fridays. But last Friday, I couldn't post, because I was home sick in bed.</p>
<p>But I'm better now, because I had two of the best nurses ever: Sal and Dean.</p>
<p>Well, no, they couldn't take my temperature or bring me chicken soup...but they did provide me with a prescription that eased my flu-like symptoms: kitty-love!</p>
<p>The two of them took turns in two different positions on my bed as I slept off the illness.</p>
<p>One would nudge my arm until I lifted it slightly, at which point she would burrow underneath and curl up. Then, she'd let me hug her close, like a teddy bear...a warm, purring teddy bear! I'd concentrate on the soothing vibrations until I drifted off.</p>
<p>The other would stand guard on the other side of the bed, as if she were protecting me from bedroom invaders! The two of them would switch up every so often. I'd go to sleep hugging Sal, and I'd wake up hugging Dean!</p>
<p>When my husband came home from work later that day, he made sure I was okay. Then he sat down in the living room to play video games so that I could sleep more. But he couldn't get much playing in, because one of the cats would run out and try to get his attention every time I stirred!</p>
<p>It was unreal. My kitty nurses really came through for me! Do your cats take care of you when you're sick?</p>
<p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &mdash;Jessica Bloustein</em></p>
<p><em>We want to hear all about your cats! Email us at </em><a href="mailto:lovedemcats@guideposts.org"><em>lovedemcats@guideposts.org</em></a></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>On the Journey</title>
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    <id>http://www.guideposts.com/blog/journey-dreading-monday-morning-on-sunday-nights</id>
    <published>2009-11-13T18:20:11-06:00</published>
    <updated>2009-11-14T13:36:58-06:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>rhamlin</name>
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    <category term="Faith &amp; Living" />
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<p><strong>Dreading Monday?</strong></p>
<p>That dreading-Monday feeling can sink in on Sunday even before the kickoff on the afternoon NFL game.&nbsp;I don&rsquo;t have to log in to the work email address without beginning to think of all I need to get done the next day (isn&rsquo;t there something I&rsquo;m forgetting?) and the anxiety will creep up, ruining a perfectly lovely Sunday.&nbsp;</p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<!--paging_filter--><p><strong>Dreading Monday?</strong></p>
<p>That dreading-Monday feeling can sink in on Sunday even before the kickoff on the afternoon NFL game.&nbsp;I don&rsquo;t have to log in to the work email address without beginning to think of all I need to get done the next day (isn&rsquo;t there something I&rsquo;m forgetting?) and the anxiety will creep up, ruining a perfectly lovely Sunday.&nbsp;</p>
<p>I&rsquo;ve never really articulated it to myself until my elder son, Will, started talking about how he gets a little worked up on Sundays, thinking about his job the next day (and just that he has a job in this market is much to be thankful for).&nbsp;</p>
<p>Suddenly I heard myself, sounding like a typical dad, giving him advice: &ldquo;There are all sorts of things you can do.&rdquo;&nbsp;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Like what?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Let me write &lsquo;em down.&rdquo;</p>
<p>And I did. I called it The List. It&rsquo;s full of those sometimes silly, sometimes profound things I do to stop worrying and enjoy myself.&nbsp;&ldquo;Send an email to someone you haven&rsquo;t heard from in a long time&hellip;clean the top of the refrigerator&hellip;read a psalm&hellip;go outside with a book and no watch&hellip;&rdquo;</p>
<p>At any rate, I sent The List to him.&nbsp;No, I&rsquo;m not going to share all of it with you. It&rsquo;s our list.&nbsp;But his reaction to it was priceless: &ldquo;Dad, you know I&rsquo;ve never even THOUGHT of cleaning the top of the refrigerator.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Take one from the old man.&nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>Rick Hamlin is the executive editor&nbsp;at&nbsp;GUIDEPOSTS.</em>&nbsp;<br />
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