<?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-5873832</id><updated>2011-06-13T13:40:42.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My journey... </title><subtitle type='html'>my ideas, thoughts, feelings about a little bit of everything</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-113174967919994971</id><published>2005-11-11T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T17:54:39.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FYI: I have a new online journal... www.xanga.com/Treynolds05</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/113174967919994971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/113174967919994971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113174967919994971' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-111039523029024370</id><published>2005-03-09T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T14:09:12.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been thinking a lot about desire lately, and how really it seems that every desire we have comes from God. Weird sounding, I suppose.. what about my desire to have 2005 mustang? or my desire to have alot of money? Is that really from God? Well I am thinking the answer to that is yes. If you really ask yourself why you desire that thing... and go back far enough. I think the original desire is of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/111039523029024370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/111039523029024370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111039523029024370' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-111039470745004228</id><published>2005-03-09T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T13:58:27.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let's all take a moment and reflect on how awesome cory and I look at our "I can't believe you wore that" dance for CRU. wow. I also can't believe that cory danced that night.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/111039470745004228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/111039470745004228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111039470745004228' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-110922516766774741</id><published>2005-02-24T01:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T01:06:07.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOVE OSWALD CHAMBERS!!! Always knows what to say...The Discipline of Spiritual PerseveranceBe still, and know that I am God . . . —Psalm 46:10Perseverance is more than endurance. It is endurance combined with absolute assurance and certainty that what we are looking for is going to happen. Perseverance means more than just hanging on, which may be only exposing our fear of letting go and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/110922516766774741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/110922516766774741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110922516766774741' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-110902041890756242</id><published>2005-02-21T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T16:13:38.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cory and I had a great weekend together. just hanging out and chatting about life. yesterday was awesome though. Cory led worship for the first time at this church we have been going to The River, and it was AWESOME! Cory defientely let the Lord lead the service. I have never heard him play so well! I feel like the river is where we are suppose to be right now. We are meeting so many wonderful </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/110902041890756242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/110902041890756242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110902041890756242' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-110857906531958688</id><published>2005-02-16T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T13:37:45.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Havent been in the blog world for a while. Paul gave me a little nudge- and I might be back. First off I want to lift up the Palmers today. This day is for them in the blogdom today. I don't even know them that well and their story has affected me. "Lord, Heal Him."Last night at home church we had a great discussion that really got me thinking- about how we are God to the world today. God doesnt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/110857906531958688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/110857906531958688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110857906531958688' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-109448269120409701</id><published>2004-09-06T10:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T10:58:11.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me and cory- happy happy! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109448269120409701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109448269120409701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109448269120409701' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-109448265077516243</id><published>2004-09-06T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T10:57:30.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>September 5, 2004. One of the happiest days of my life. :) Cory asked me to marry him... and well- I said yes!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109448265077516243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109448265077516243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109448265077516243' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-109440633616856954</id><published>2004-09-05T13:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T13:45:36.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These lyrics are on my heart lately- longing for "home" Let your Kingdom Come, Lord..."Beautiful Letdown"- switchfootit was a beautiful let downwhen i crashed and burnedwhen i found myself alone unknown and hurtit was a beautiful let downthe day i knewthat all the riches this world had to offer mewould never doin a world full of bitter pain and bitter doubti was trying so hard to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109440633616856954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109440633616856954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109440633616856954' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-109423101407878998</id><published>2004-09-03T13:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T13:03:34.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pretty much getting frustrated with this "will of God" business!!! what the hee-haw is it anyway? Is there really one way that I should be going on my life? Is there really a "meant to be," "suppose to be with," or "specific purpose for my life?" I am pretty confused and welcome any insight on this.. actually I beg for insight on this.My brain hurts trying to figure it out, and I am not so sure </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109423101407878998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109423101407878998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109423101407878998' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-109398092418133008</id><published>2004-08-31T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T15:35:24.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay.. so now that I figured out how to put pictures on here I might just be a little picture happy- but whatever! Here is a pic of me (aunt tricia) and baby Rebekah! cutest lil baby ever! awww! congrats to nicki and paul! yay! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109398092418133008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109398092418133008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109398092418133008' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-109398078207880583</id><published>2004-08-31T15:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T15:33:02.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In my second week of school and missin' the summer already- just having time to hangout. I love my friends so much and am so thankful for them! Here is a pic of some of my girl friends from Cru hanging out by the campfire :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109398078207880583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109398078207880583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109398078207880583' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-109344154085262035</id><published>2004-08-25T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T09:45:40.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so here we go again. it's official, it's first week of school. not too excited. funny how now that I am here it seems like I was never gone, and I didnt even have a summer. Im already sick of it already, and I have only had 2 classes so far. Trying to keep positive though.I am, however, pretty excited about ministry with campus crusade at mum. We have some cool things going on this semester. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109344154085262035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/109344154085262035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109344154085262035' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-108991370675467923</id><published>2004-07-15T13:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T13:48:26.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM HERE! geeeeeeeeez paul.Just would like to make an announcement that I passes my calc 3 exam! I was suppose to take that a year ago in may... woops. I dont put things off or anything.. i swear.I have the BEST PROF EVER! I feel like I have recieved a little hug from God from this. I was so stressed out. I talked to amy (my prof.) and thought that I was going to quit the whole math thing. She </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108991370675467923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108991370675467923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108991370675467923' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-108718862609808345</id><published>2004-06-14T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T00:50:26.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't been in the "blogworld" in a while. Joe brought that to my attention today at the community gathering- So I decided to get on here and make an appearance! exciting...Been pretty busy so far this summer working at oxford and west chester curves. Also taking one summer class.. classroom mgt. IT is a great class, but I am getting more and more nervous and anxious about teaching the further </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108718862609808345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108718862609808345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108718862609808345' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-108342891850168409</id><published>2004-05-01T12:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T12:32:58.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Having kind of a rough time right now. Stressed out with school beyond belief, taking on too many responsibilities, and worrying about stupid things. And I found out this week that the Califf's are moving to Pennsylvania this summer. This has been harder for me than I thought. HOWEVER~ I am realizing more and more right now how much I have grown and healed in the past few years. I really am a new</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108342891850168409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108342891850168409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108342891850168409' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-108321179772747199</id><published>2004-04-29T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T00:14:14.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"life is like driving home at night or in the fog. You can't see the whole journey, you can only see as far your headlights will let you, and that is enough to get you home."(thanks for the quote mel)This is so true of my life right now. I am sooo confused, stressed, worried and lost! But I do know my destination, I am on a journey towards home- whatever the means to get there I dont think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108321179772747199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108321179772747199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108321179772747199' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-108196113257973376</id><published>2004-04-14T12:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T12:49:28.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    At this point I am really questioning what to do with my life and what is REALLY important?!? I am not so sure I will ever come to a conclusion with this ever, but college makes it all the more confusing. I am getting ideas and suggestions from every direction and they are all totally different. I have always just kinda gone with the flow without thinking much about it... for example, why do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108196113257973376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108196113257973376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108196113257973376' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-108174065097002572</id><published>2004-04-11T23:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T23:34:43.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" I had often called myself an optimist, to avoid the too evident blasphemy of pessimism. But all the optimism of the age had been false and disheartening for this reason, that it had always been trying to prove that we fit in to the world. The Christian optimism is based on the fact that we do not fit in to the world." -G.K. Chesterton (in the book, "Where is God when it hurts?"- C.S.Lewis)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108174065097002572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/108174065097002572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108174065097002572' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107786137082223032</id><published>2004-02-27T00:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T00:59:01.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw The Passion tonight. I am not even sure if I have words really. I am just kind of in a state of shock where I dont know what to do with myself. I feel like the word "Jesus", and even Him in my life has been watered down and taken for granted. I heard a worship song on my way home tonight, and it just felt like my heart was in worship in a whole new level.I feel like my heart is crying on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107786137082223032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107786137082223032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107786137082223032' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107768161122036936</id><published>2004-02-24T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T23:03:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WEW! havent been in the blog world in 4eva eva! been super duper busy with schooooool and everything else... but i wont bore everyone with that-i will cut straight to the case.. after reading mikey's L.J. I realized that the topic of "evangelism" has come up in my life and heart alot lately. a speaker spoke about it at cory's church on sunday- and it was awesome... He kind of followed in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107768161122036936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107768161122036936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107768161122036936' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107524112805405947</id><published>2004-01-27T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T17:09:38.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Really learning and experiencing the power of prayer lately through campus crusade. I decided to take on a pretty big leadership position with cru and it totally freaked me out simply b/c this role is the person that if no one else does their job, I get crapped on. But I really prayed about it, felt led to do it, and took on the risk, stepped out of my comfort zone. God has really been blessing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107524112805405947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107524112805405947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107524112805405947' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107427088338155974</id><published>2004-01-16T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T11:36:37.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How GreatWords and Music by David Crowder I’m so bored of little godsWhile standing on the edge of something largeWhile standing here, so close to YouWe could be consumedWhat a glorious dayI give up, I lay downRest my face upon this groundLift my eyes to Your skyRid my heart of all I hide So sweet this surrender How great Your love for usHow great our love for YouThat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107427088338155974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107427088338155974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107427088338155974' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107379612535505995</id><published>2004-01-10T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T23:42:25.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mayhem is over. I have alot of thoughts and feelings about it all. I am way too tired and weary: physically, emotionally, spiritually to peice them all together. Although I am wondering when I will have time to do this considering my booked up day tomorrow of meetings and then school starts back up on monday...but anyways, this was a refreshing weekend, full of ideas that I hadnt thought of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107379612535505995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107379612535505995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107379612535505995' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107315199719614598</id><published>2004-01-03T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T12:52:35.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got back from Christmas conference with Campus crusade for Christ. Good time of fellowship with over 2000 other college aged believers. awesome worship, good talks. but it went by so quick- and I start to wonder, what did I take with me from this past week? Did I even learn anything? I remember hearing words straight from God fromt hese speakers.. but do I remember them now? Did I let them </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107315199719614598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107315199719614598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107315199719614598' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107198707268967724</id><published>2003-12-21T00:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T01:11:27.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    I saw Mona Lisa Smile last night... and it is officially my new favorite movie! I LOVED it! Every girl needs to go see it asap! &amp; i will go with you and see it again. i love julia roberts- she did an awesome job... i alsot like julia stiles- and kirsten dunst plays the best b**** i have ever seen. wow. i think it portrayed the progressive movement really well and what women went through to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107198707268967724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107198707268967724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107198707268967724' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107159974988980668</id><published>2003-12-16T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T13:36:03.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is it friday yet???....It's officially finals week! I forgot how much I hate these... but I am making it through. Had to get up at 5:30 am this morning for a linear algebra exam.Nothing like cramming a semesters worth of information into a few hours. crazy! I really think they should rethink the way they do testing in school, but whatever.. who am I? There is one good thing about this week </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107159974988980668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107159974988980668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107159974988980668' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107106753765946440</id><published>2003-12-10T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T09:45:49.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been experiencing lately this idea of knowing people deeply and being known... even the not so pretty stuff. It feels so freeing and full of grace, but at the same time it is such a risk. It is amazing how much you like, love, and see a person clearly MORE for sharing those things that they would think would make you run. What is this about? I think it is a God thing for sure. I feel like I can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107106753765946440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107106753765946440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107106753765946440' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107059968714070653</id><published>2003-12-04T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T23:48:17.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stressed out beyond belief... I dont know if I will ever graduate. I am trying to care and be motivated, but it is just not happenin for me.On another note, I was encouraged by God today thorughout my stress and frustrations with school, relationships, and life.. I learned a little bit about perseverance and trials- and how it is not a time to necesarily ask what am I doing wrong, God? or I must</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107059968714070653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107059968714070653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107059968714070653' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-107019950256907559</id><published>2003-11-30T08:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T08:38:31.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 Corinthians 129But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. 10That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107019950256907559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/107019950256907559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107019950256907559' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106976593303346869</id><published>2003-11-25T08:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T08:12:21.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe it is thanksgiving time already. I really enjoy this time each year. It seems that we have more quality family time than christmas b/c there is not too many distractions... like presents, santa, and such.... well there is football... shooooot!Happy Turkey day to all! Have a blessed time with family and friends.... much luvps- SOMEONE IS GOING TO HAVE 21 CANDLES ON THEIR TURKEY</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106976593303346869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106976593303346869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106976593303346869' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106964722096131751</id><published>2003-11-23T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T23:13:48.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can we say.... WHO-DEY???</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106964722096131751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106964722096131751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106964722096131751' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106938875357084617</id><published>2003-11-20T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T23:26:00.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In an extremely rough time right now. can barely function. yes... a hell week has arose. I really think I am under an attack from Satan, but I can see God's redemptive hand and His light being shed in it- that is encouraging. Cory and I Spent some time tonight over at the McG's... and that was just awesome. I thank God for their friendship. Satan sucks... but God is bigger... bigger than the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106938875357084617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106938875357084617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106938875357084617' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106925246140157228</id><published>2003-11-19T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T09:34:27.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can we ever really truly trust people? I am not so sure... why are people's selfish, sinful, natures sometimes stronger than their care for someone? I dont get it....At an extremely confused point in my life... I could use some prayer from whoever is reading this... thanks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106925246140157228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106925246140157228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106925246140157228' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106917490731207103</id><published>2003-11-18T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T12:01:54.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> not much to say ono here today. I feel alot of feelings, and achiness in my heart- Im not even sure why... but I am just giving it to Jesus..check out marshal's blog today for 11-18-03... http://www.chrismarshall.blogspot.com/It really speaks what I haven't been able to put into words lately, but is on my heart.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106917490731207103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106917490731207103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106917490731207103' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106896170733358921</id><published>2003-11-16T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T00:48:32.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am in Nashville this weekend visitting my best friend lori @ vanderbilt. I left ohio last night... well this morning at 4am... to come here. little spur of the moment excitement. I really needed to just get away and hang out and have fun- so thats what im doing! :) had a kinda rough weekend.. pretty depressed, but I think God is working alot... not sure what all it means. I feel like there is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106896170733358921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106896170733358921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106896170733358921' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106860589674052188</id><published>2003-11-11T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T21:58:21.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This song.. and the lyrics resonated with my heart tonight... Got to love David Crowder... my faveObsessionWhat can I do with my obsession With the things I cannot see Is there madness in my being Is it wind that blows the trees Sometimes you're further than the moon Sometimes you're closer than my skin And you surround me like a winter fog You've come and burned me with a kiss And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106860589674052188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106860589674052188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106860589674052188' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106853238616939642</id><published>2003-11-11T01:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T01:34:17.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am not content right now... don't know what the Lord is stirring up in me.. I dont feel like I even have time to breathe this week. pretty stressed out... I really need some time with God.. I feel like there is some stuff He wants to share.. I can't figure myself out.. but I know He knows my inmost being... praise Him for that :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106853238616939642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106853238616939642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853238616939642' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106766428111528832</id><published>2003-11-01T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T00:24:43.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>funnest night ever tonight! went out with friends tonight to chipotle (always a good thing) and we all dressed up... and cory dressed up like a giant burrito! it was halrious! He went all out. I have digital pics.. I will try and get them on here somehow sometime. Then after that we all went to the mall and walked around in our outfits... and EVERY single person we walked by was cracking up. Some</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106766428111528832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106766428111528832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106766428111528832' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106757616575662751</id><published>2003-10-30T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T23:56:07.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God has REALLY been stirring up my heart this afternoon and this evening. I am not sure what that is all about. Feeling kind of restless and like He is tugging on my heart.Had the GREATEST talk today with this prof at miami. She is leading my bible study on thursdays. very cool. anyways... it just so happens- no one could come to bible study today. so we decided to go to ICBY and hook ourselves </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106757616575662751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106757616575662751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106757616575662751' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106748692724959172</id><published>2003-10-29T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T23:08:45.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reading "Every womans battle" right now.. good book. I dont really read that much.. not for school... not even for leisure.. but I always like it when I do. I always startthem and never finish., not sure what thats about. hmm. but I am amazed at the stuff I learn when I do sit down and read. I am learning alot about myself, being a girl, from this book.. and also about how guys are like- woah- </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106748692724959172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106748692724959172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106748692724959172' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106661925404545731</id><published>2003-10-19T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T23:09:33.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MUST BLOOOOG! havent been on here in a while.. I have been avoiding I guess? Too much on my mind- I feel like I probably cant put into words. So I wont even try too much.Went to the Vineyard tonight.. the message was on "boundaries." good stuff. I have heard alot about boundaries from going to New Life and read the boundaries book.. but I think you can always learn more and get better at it. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106661925404545731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106661925404545731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106661925404545731' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106613711960237421</id><published>2003-10-14T09:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T09:11:59.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Read Chris Marshall's blogfor today, oct. 14th... It resonated with my heart... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106613711960237421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106613711960237421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106613711960237421' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106602155878541613</id><published>2003-10-13T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T01:16:09.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had an incredible weekend at fall retreat! - as expected. I built some closer relationships with our grp, sweet fellowship, always encouraging. We had a great speaker too, claude, from the traveling team. To be honest.. when I found out what the speaker was going to be talking about, world missions, I was thinking.. oh great, missionaries? the world? this is not my calling right now, so who cares</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106602155878541613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106602155878541613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106602155878541613' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106576263172783915</id><published>2003-10-10T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T01:10:31.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had an awesome talk with Meg over lunch today. it seems we are really in the same spot with some things and it is so good to connect about it. Both of us are really struggling with motivation for school and wanting to do something more for God with our life- and not in the future... but right now! we are tired of expecations from people, parents, &amp; the world... we are ready for God to give us a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106576263172783915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106576263172783915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106576263172783915' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106557867590192698</id><published>2003-10-08T00:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T00:22:34.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RELATIONSHIPS ARE SO HARD!!! I thought I knew that a long time ago, but apparently not. Just when you think things are totally great, things get difficult again. Not really difficult bad, but difficult in a good way--- like refining I guess.. but how in the heck do people deal with this? I will never know. maybe I am just way too emotional? why do I always feel like I have to commit more to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106557867590192698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106557867590192698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106557867590192698' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106550492134224283</id><published>2003-10-07T02:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T02:17:21.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"There is a deep desire within each of us, in the deep center of ourselves that we call our heart. We were born with it, it is never completely satisfied, and it never dies... our true identity, our reason for being, is to be found in desire.""In the quiet moments of the day we sense a nagging within, a discontentment, a hunger for something else. You see, even while we are "getting on with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106550492134224283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106550492134224283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106550492134224283' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106536920878280546</id><published>2003-10-05T11:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T11:53:29.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well I guess I learned some stuff about myself this weekend ... a) I am not good with my time b) I rationalize alot of things in my head and some outloud to make everything be okay for myself and others and c) I am not good at expressing myself well d) i try to have too much control over everything in my life. So I guess I am going to try and work on these things?! i dont know. This weekend has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106536920878280546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106536920878280546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106536920878280546' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106519446761865516</id><published>2003-10-03T14:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T14:39:51.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am sitting here at the commuter center in Shriver. I came to school early to study. I have a test at 1:00 in linear algebra- pretty sure I am not going to do so well.. I tried studying for like 10 minutes. It went okay- but still I dont have much motivation in this math thing. I dont know what to do about it. I am sick of thinking about it actually. But the funny thing is I kind of have a peace</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106519446761865516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106519446761865516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106519446761865516' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106501497667472304</id><published>2003-10-01T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T09:31:52.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Getting ready to go to school right now, and I dont really even want to go. It is hard to keep myself motivated these days, for schoolwork anyways. I dont know what I want to do with my life- I dont know if this math major idea is it for me or not. I visited my math teacher from high school last friday, and that was so encouraging to me. She is the one who inspired me to do this in the first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106501497667472304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106501497667472304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106501497667472304' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106497093346340219</id><published>2003-09-29T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T21:17:52.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Along the thoughts of imageism, I was looking through the book Abba's Child by Brennan Manning. I started reading it a while back with Oradinary Community, and of course never finished it. I was curious what I underlined in it, and I wanted to try and finish reading it... maybe... probably wont happen- but it was a good thought. Anyways- I wanted to write out some of the things I underlined, b/c </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106497093346340219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106497093346340219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106497093346340219' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106486623974303326</id><published>2003-09-29T16:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T16:48:16.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to vineyard last night with cory. It was a good message about imageism, how we all try and portray these images to people and get wrapped up in that. I can honestly say that I feel like I have let go of that trap so much in my life. I use to be so caught up in trying to be this perfect friend, person, good student, christian girl- to gain acceptance. Sure I had good friends, and people </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106486623974303326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106486623974303326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106486623974303326' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873832.post-106480745998495423</id><published>2003-09-29T02:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T16:14:08.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog thing is a new idea to me. I have read a few others and I think it is kind of a fun idea- figured I might try it, but knowing me, I probably wont keep up with it, we will see. It might be fun to connect with people this way, maybe let out some of these thoughts that crowd my mind all of the time. we'll see I guess. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106480745998495423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5873832/posts/default/106480745998495423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trishnic.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106480745998495423' title=''/><author><name>Trishnic8</name><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></entry></feed>
