tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68215463900166659932012-01-03T23:08:03.149-05:00I am not skilled at networking or a great public speaker. My gifts do not lie in managing paperwork or running a company. I just really love God and really love people. This is just about the random things I do to try and live that out.Flinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09217670684597837859noreply@blogger.comBlogger501100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821546390016665993.post-27337109753644736672010-06-17T11:08:00.000-04:002010-06-17T11:10:16.772-04:00

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Wellllll, this blog was originally about my Philly loves and my love for Philly. . . but since God has other plans for me then to spend all of my days with them, I turn my eyes heavenward and get really excited for what He does have planned. I think it's better that He keeps me in the dark sometimes because if I knew everything, I would try to do it all on my own - and we know how that would end

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"You turned my wailing into dancing...you clothed me with joy, that my heart may sing to you and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give you thanks forever." Psalm 30:11-12 I listened to someone speak recently about how firmly we can pronounce our faith, stand strong in it - testify the strength of God without blinking an eye - and then when the storm comes - we panic. Like the disciples on the

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The title is from Proverbs 20:24 . . .It pretty much sums up where I am sitting and what I am thinking right now. This blog was originally about my kids in North Philly. Quickly and boldly, God brought that season of my life to an end. Though the loss of consistency and connectedness with the kids was painful, I know that the transition was part of the Father working. Through this transition time

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12 months ago, I learned I could love a little deeper then I ever imagined.She is growing so fast!

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So my days at the mission have come to an end. Although this was one of the most difficult decisions I have ever made, I see (pardon the Christianese I am about to use) God's hand in it. I have learned so many things.Having spent a lot of time recently on the worlds of skype and gchat with friends who are overseas, the idea of back stories has been prevalent in my mind. We have discussed the

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Ohh how facebook works. . . . I got some random application invite for a 'traveling balloon'. . . this one was to recognize september as childhood cancer awareness month. i don't think i could be more aware of anything in september then childhood cancer. it will be one year this month that ebony passed away. as much as we know the truth of the Gospel that there is eternal life for those who

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I know I have like 3 faithful followers of this blog - but those of you that do. . .can you please read/view this one?Thank you, and much love.rachel goes to africa

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I love my friends. . . one of the things I love is how they spoil me with quality time like that chubby kid who shouldn't have the ice cream cone, but he is just so cute with those cheeks when he asks for it. They know I suck up waaaay too much of their lives with my whining for quality time, but they cave and give it to me anyway. Love them!Enter Tori D. Seriously one of the hottest girls you

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Some of you know that I am madly in love with John Piper. I say this half-jokingly. I just love his passion, his technique and his testimony. He has been doing what He has been doing faithfully through all the drama of all the big names in Evangelical Christianity. You never hint an arrogance, or a thought of deserving to do what he does, just a faithfulness to continue. As I think about how

Flinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09217670684597837859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821546390016665993.post-14089845645162344322009-08-15T14:52:00.004-04:002009-08-27T00:42:44.506-04:00

So I cleaned out some boxes today. . . boxes that have been packed since I moved from Scranton. In one of those boxes was a journal, one of my first where I was really honest with the Lord about my life and where it was going once I had committed it to Him. It was so eye opening to look and see the journey since that point.I was a sophmore in college. I had started working with the Scranton

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So here's the story. . . we planned a day painting pottery. As we got to the location of 'Color Me Mine' in Elkin's Park, I called them to tell them we were coming and discovered the number had been disconnected, sooooo we had to go elsewhere. The only place I knew of was The Painted Plate in West Chester. I called Keyhana (Myeisha's mom) and she said that she trusted me, and to not worry about

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Those of you who follow me on Twitter (ahhhhh Twitter . . . ) know that Wednesdays are by far my favorite night of the week. This is when the girls come over to my house for Bible Study. The sweetest times we have with the girls are during these nights. I love love love it because it is without excuse the time when we present them with truth - pure truth. We hand out Bibles, open them up and

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i am sitting in my living room, laughing out loud . . . by myself . . . because i am thinking about all that transpired tonight. doreen. . . .my LOVELY doreen and i took two of our girls out to talk.about s-e-x.hilarium. if hilarious were to have a noun version, whatever that word would be . . . that's what we had at dinner tonight. hilarium.its so funny to talk to these girls about this stuff.

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can you guess which one is me?i love these two. they make me smile and throw my head back and laugh VERY loud :)

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Tonight I came home from work completely exhausted. As I parked my car all I wanted to do was crawl into my bed and sleep, hopefully until the morning. . . . that all changed when I saw a little lady I love named Nashae walking up seventh street. She is not typical for this neighborhood. I feel like I could take Nashae out to Downingtown, where I went to high school, and stick her in class and

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I am cutting off my ties to Facebook for a while, because I too often found myself fruitlessly browsing the quizzes and looking at pictures of friends' babies - friends that I haven't talked to for years - babies I will never meet . . . and my Bible? It sat unopened much longer then the laptop was.BUT I am still allowing myself the guilty pleasure of Twitter - which limits itself in time wasting,

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Sooo . . . . it's nearing the end. . . .Many afternoons I see Bashir wondering around the parking lot of the corner store. Since I live on the corner- its where I park. Today I happened to see him and he came over with a suspicious manila folder in his hand. I say suspicious only because it had red marker on it, with the words - REPORT CARD . . . . ohhhh the joy! He needed to use my phone, so

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Ohhh Belinda Carlisle, thank you for singing that song in such a way that years after I danced to it with my side ponytail in front of my parents' boombox, it would still resonate in my head everytime I thought about the start of the work week.Some days I just come home and am restless. I scan the block for kids as I park . . . I get the ministry itch. . . . it becomes a necessity . . .

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Memorial Day weekend. As I sit on my couch at quarter to ten, I realize this whirlwind of a weekend is over. . . .back to life. . . back to reality. Here is a run down of the weekend . . .FRIDAY -Aliyma's show. She entered into a talent contest, and as a group - nudged by Doreen, we all attended. I have never been more shocked in my life. I have heard her sing little ditties here and there . . .

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A cookout at the parents' allowed me some quality time with my favorite nugget! Just a director's note on this . . . . she was trying to see me from around the camera, and once she did. . . THE BIG SMILE!!!!

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I am currently reading this book entitled, "A Heart for the City" . . . its a compilation of work from ministers across the world and time periods whom have dedicated their lives to urban ministry. Like the ultimate goldmine of thinking minds on this subject. This book is definitely going on my top 5 of all time by the time I am finished, I am sure. . . ok maybe top 10 . . . Piper, Lewis and

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Just finished reading Jonathan Edwards testimony account. . . . woah. beautiful - - - - please please please at least skim it! Click HEREI prayed as I read to something like this to come out of one of these kids someday . . . .

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I recently wrote this email to the girls that work along side of me in the kitchen. I was going to rewrite the story, but I think I may just copy and paste what I wrote to them, changed some names though . . . .Ok . . . so I gushed a little bit about this tonight during sharing time, but when I got home from the mission my friend Kelly called me and immediately I went into the story with her

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I didn't know I could love like this.I think its something every human being needs to experience. Deep love like this. Life changing. My heart might burst right out of my chest if I ever have my own.

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Mondays are the days for the meal. The days where I meet with my grown up friends. These people show me love (their form of it) just because I show up. Calvin gives me big brother hugs and Mike and I laugh as we share sarcastic comments back and forth. Great times, at the homeless meal.But today I just wasn't up for it. Long meetings at school, an extra hot classroom which leads to an extra

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I just love them. I took some of the girlies out for dinner tonight. It started as a special one on one night with Donyae, but as middle school girls are social creatures, Rickyah and Aliyma joined in the festivities at Honey's Sit and Eat - my new favorite place to take the lovelies! Here is the night in pictures!My girl Donyae! Love this pic of Rickyah! She was trying to make a completely

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Those days. Today was one of those days.  These days are when we decide that Murphy's Law is true, Tylenol doesn't even touch the headache and the clock seems to tick backwards. It started this morning - first class transition of the day. It was smooth sailing in the morning with my homeroom during the fifteen minutes where we talk about bullying and being kind and my kids humor me as I talk

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mmmmmmm starting talking to our girls about some what is this bible stuff anyway tonight. exhausted, will probably update more tomorrow. exhausted from the little ones!and i love this one. tyshanna girl.and i found this old school picture of Rickyah from over three years ago. way to be trisha, documenting these kids early - its like a photo-time capsule!

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Tonight Latrice came over with Cashee and Quamie. Cash being my roommate and Quamie being the brother of my darling little Tyshanna. Latrice and Quamie are mission kids too, but I haven't seen Latrice in long time. She was one of my favs. Such a hard exterior, seemingly unapproachable, but suuuuch a sweetheart once she knows you really care. She enjoyed playing around with the photo booth and

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Sometimes I add things on this blog other then strictly stuff about my mission girls. This is something that one of my students made for my mom. Makes me laugh. Love these kids too.

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This week has been rainy and mopey and just plain old dreary. I have waited for the bus everyday after work rather then walking the ten blocks home - mostly because I do not have an umbrella. BUT NOT TODAY!!!!!!!!I walked home my typical route which takes me right across the mission parking lot and through the neighborhood. uhhhhhhhhh . . . I just love this walk home, especially when it is warm

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Ok - so there are these girls in North Philadelphia that have captured my heart. I love love love them. Tonight we gave the girls these journals that we are going to use as we get deeper into the story of the Gospel and into the truth that is the Scriptures and what they REALLY say about how to live this life. . . .So in these journals, each of the volunteers took time to write down some things,

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You learn something new everyday. . . . CRAZY!!!!!

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I am just putting in here an email I sent out to the girls I work with in the kitchen. Last night the events of 7th and Fairmount made me refocus on more then just the hugeness of the cross, but also the hugeness of the battle that is going on down here.Hey Girls,So it's 1:10 in the morning and I am sitting in my room listening to a very quiet street outside. That is because just about fifteen

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This is a summary of today. . . .I woke up early to go with Rachel to Temple and do some photo-shoot thing for a project of hers. I was planning on taking Donyae with us. The project has to do with lighting those of different races. Since I tend to be on the far side of the light to dark spectrum and Donyae far far away from me on that spectrum, she was the perfect candidate. But this morning at

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Jon Piper. . . . I mean, really? Does he know me? This sermon he made on Maundy Thursday in 1996 rocked. my. world. Click here to check it out.

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A shout out my favorite girl in the world.My big sis.And yes, her hair always looks better then mine.

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***note - I changed this child's name for the sake of the story. . . .So one Saturday about a month ago I had off of work and walked over to this Guatemalan place on the corner and I saw Tyler. Now, this was not a normal Saturday. . . this Saturday marked the 6 month anniversary since Ebony passed away. Obviously, not a highlight Saturday for me. So I did what I do on days like this, and lock

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I didn't know I could love someone this much. And Dave, this DOES NOT make me a stalker!  :)

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So often I forget the greatness of God and the greatness of the sacrifice. I tell others when they come to me that guilt is a form of selfishness because you are saying that you need to carry this thing around with you because the sacrifice of Christ on the cross was not enough.How much more so do I need to remind myself of this! I have been looking on all of my sins lately, on all of my

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The girls came over for game night. We were scheduled to begin at 7:00. . . . but preteen time that means 7:30. At 7:25 my apartment was calm and quiet. By 7:32 it was filled with 10 crazy girls and 2 adults that are either clearly naive or definitively insane. Sadly, we knew what we were getting into, so insane it is.Trisha could not BE more excited to be part of game night. Seriously though,

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This is what happens when North Philly kids figure out which window is to your kitchen window. Ohhhh, Shariff . . . .

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So Spring Break has only been going on for 35 hours, but I have already spent more then half of them with mission girls. Ok, maybe I am exaggerating, but its been a large percentage so far.Last night, I took them out on the town. We parked right under the Comcast Building. Ok, to be honest, by 'out on the town' I mean we went to TGIFridays. I mean, it was Friday after all. . . anyway, thought the

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Well, what I get up so EARLY for each day. . . .

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So there is no greater part of being a North Philly teacher then the following two words. . . .spring.break.The dreaded PSSA tests are over and you go into work each morning wondering if you can actually make it to June AGAIN without going certifiably insane. The kids are overly stressed from the build up to, tension during and deflation after testing. And the teachers? Well we get to where it is

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To bring you up to date. . . So its a new apartment, closer to the mission, closer to the kids. New roommates- the ever-energetic Rachel and the ever-mellow Cashee.But that is not what got me so excited to post. Over Christmas break, my first little Philly love, Tyshanna moved to Delaware. This hit hard. Harder then it should. It made me question a lot - so soon after Eb, another kid that I

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So I am sitting back in the greatest city that has impacted my life. In my favorite spot in the whole world. I stood in my second favorite earlier today as we decorated the building for VBS. Peter and Kelly are letting me (Dennis and Kelly) are at a graduation party for a girl that attends Steamtown Church. That's right, it is a full blown church. . . .the idea we talked about way back when Den

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I am not sure I am allowed to call it a 'new blog' since it is the only one that I have. Just in case those in Scranton whom I miss, and those in Chester County, whom I have just begun to love would like to hear tidbits of what the Lord is doing in the ministry in Philadelphia and in the school I am teaching - I created this little blog here.I am heading into the city in October. The mission we

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