<?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-431433553762099135</id><updated>2011-12-24T12:40:17.986-06:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='greatness'/><category term='victory'/><category term='vision'/><category term='ministry'/><category term='transition'/><category term='grace'/><category term='fulfillment'/><category term='struggle'/><category term='faithfulness'/><category term='courage'/><category term='change'/><category term='dream'/><category term='fasting'/><category term='risk'/><category term='faith'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='sermons'/><category term='leadership'/><category term='renewal'/><category term='destiny'/><category term='biking'/><category term='life'/><category term='disappointment'/><category term='tragedy'/><category term='momentum'/><category term='trouble'/><category term='coaching'/><category term='church'/><category term='issues'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='family'/><category term='weariness'/><category term='sports'/><category term='pain'/><category term='patriotism'/><category term='temptation'/><category term='team'/><category term='Satan'/><category term='Christian living'/><category term='fear'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='focus'/><title type='text'>The Leader's Heart</title><subtitle type='html'>For those who seek to be more like Christ as they lead God's people great and small.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-6506421477490842335</id><published>2011-10-11T18:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:14:07.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temptation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>Issues. We all got 'em.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Some call it "pushing their buttons." For others it's "a sensitive subject." If you're tuned in to counseling buzzwords it's most likely baggage or, let's say it, &lt;b&gt;issues.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSvt_Yd78LNvXLQwLTOqjMu04_4pqS7CjCItc4BJ3tqQhCuz5JO" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSvt_Yd78LNvXLQwLTOqjMu04_4pqS7CjCItc4BJ3tqQhCuz5JO" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One person may have "rejection issues" while another has "control issues." And while a lot of women have terrible self-esteem because they are overweight, I have actually talked to several gals who were self-conscious about being too thin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Whatever you call it, it's certain you've got one (or perhaps, more realistically, a few.) I know I do. And yet I find it strangely comforting that every single person I meet, no matter how well adjusted, sharp, successful and, yes, beautiful, has at least one area that they are insecure about. I know that may sound almost sadistic that I take comfort in that fact, but hear me out. It's not that I'm rejoicing at their pain, but rather that I find it to be a sort of camaraderie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;From the very beginning one of the tactics of the enemy of our soul (aka Satan) has been isolation. It's the tactic you see every predator use. Make your victim feel helpless and alone and they will be taken down much more easily. Isn't that what happens? The thought comes, "nobody understands you" or "if anyone knew what you're really like..." Whatever lie it takes to bring isolation and separation and then, BAM! He's got you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But the truth is, you're NEVER alone. In the Bible we read, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The temptations in your life are no different from what others experience." (1 Cor. 10:13,&lt;i&gt; New Living Translation&lt;/i&gt;) Now we can read that and think, "Well, okay, but that's talking about sin. What about my insecurities?" What are insecurities really, except believing someone or something else more than we believe God. Wouldn't that be sin? Tricky devil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The goal of these "issues" or insecurities is to keep you focused on your weaknesses - keeping you&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;self&lt;/b&gt;-conscious -&amp;nbsp;so that you won't notice the amazing greatness of God at work within and around you and become&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;God&lt;/b&gt;-conscious. While we hate our weakness and even try to hide it from others, God says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“My grace is all you need. My power works best in weakness.” (2 Cor. 12:9, NLT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So whatever your "issues," take heart. We're all in this together and here's the good news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"...I am certain that God, who began the good work within you, will continue his work until it is finally finished on the day when Christ Jesus returns." Philippians 1:6 NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe along the way, we should extend a little grace for each other's issues. We'll most likely need a little in return. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-6506421477490842335?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/6506421477490842335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/10/issues-we-all-got-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6506421477490842335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6506421477490842335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/10/issues-we-all-got-em.html' title='Issues. We all got &apos;em.'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-5946007616817965248</id><published>2011-09-10T16:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T14:17:27.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotism'/><title type='text'>I Am a Patriot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DF1M6A890Wk/Tm0JAjy4JhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zjkZ726pA-8/s1600/MP900400312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DF1M6A890Wk/Tm0JAjy4JhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zjkZ726pA-8/s200/MP900400312.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a patriot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sing the national anthem without choking up.&lt;br /&gt;I make no apologies.&lt;br /&gt;I am a patriot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the military, accepting no money for college,&lt;br /&gt;because I wanted to serve my country.&lt;br /&gt;I am a patriot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have traveled to many countries, and have come to understand,&lt;br /&gt;there is no place like home.&lt;br /&gt;I am a patriot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not support flag burning.&lt;br /&gt;I believe if you don't like it, you can (and should) leave.&lt;br /&gt;I am a patriot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cry at the memory of 9/11.&lt;br /&gt;Mourning mingles with outrage that demands justice.&lt;br /&gt;I am a patriot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-5946007616817965248?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/5946007616817965248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-patriot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/5946007616817965248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/5946007616817965248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-patriot.html' title='I Am a Patriot'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DF1M6A890Wk/Tm0JAjy4JhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zjkZ726pA-8/s72-c/MP900400312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-5177518087467875122</id><published>2011-04-08T12:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T22:33:16.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>Tunnels of Transition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVZXPvZ7PVo/TZ9JEWYO1cI/AAAAAAAAACw/NVxM_Fyek0E/s1600/MP900399952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVZXPvZ7PVo/TZ9JEWYO1cI/AAAAAAAAACw/NVxM_Fyek0E/s320/MP900399952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It has occurred to me that life transition is like a tunnel. It can be a dark place, and when you first step into it, what is behind you is much easier to see than what lies ahead. Keep moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As you move forward, it actually gets darker. Let your eyes adjust, though and you will see things you couldn’t make out before. You will likely find it’s not nearly as scary as you thought it was. Keep moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As you move through the tunnel the light coming from the other end begins to grow and is actually now clearer and easier to make out than the light behind you. Keep moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As you emerge into the light you find yourself in new surroundings beholding things you couldn’t possibly have seen from the other side. You find yourself once again standing in the full light of day, with the sun warming your face, able to move in any direction you please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The tunnel of transition can at once be thrilling and terrifying but it is in fact the ONLY way to arrive at your intended destination. Don’t fear it; embrace it. As you take that first step into the darkness you can do so with the knowledge that no matter how long this tunnel may be, and no matter what snakes or spiders may be waiting in the darkness, you &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; emerge on the other side to a bright new day…if you don’t stall in the tunnel. So goes the journey. Keep moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-5177518087467875122?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/5177518087467875122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/04/tunnels-of-transition.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/5177518087467875122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/5177518087467875122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/04/tunnels-of-transition.html' title='Tunnels of Transition'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVZXPvZ7PVo/TZ9JEWYO1cI/AAAAAAAAACw/NVxM_Fyek0E/s72-c/MP900399952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-3628856026165518400</id><published>2011-03-04T20:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:42:22.346-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vision'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Play Beyond Your Limitations</title><content type='html'>How often have you dreamed of doing something and thought, "but I just don't have what it takes." You dream of doing something great for God and immediately your mind goes to the reasons you can't.&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to encourage you to take the limits off. Don't let the dream that God drops into your heart come to a screeching halt at the thought of what you don't have. Consider this most basic of examples. The song, "Bohemian Rhapsody" by Queen, was written to be performed with a full choir, orchestra and band. Whether you're a fan or not, you've no doubt heard it and would have to admit it's a moving piece of music. Now consider Jake Shimabukuro who plays this intricate and complex song on a 4 string ukulele. Impossible? Listen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="326" width="446"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/JakeShimabukuro_2010-medium.flv&amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/JakeShimabukuro-BohemianRhapsody-2010.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;vw=432&amp;vh=240&amp;ap=0&amp;ti=1063&amp;introDuration=15330&amp;adDuration=4000&amp;postAdDuration=830&amp;adKeys=talk=jake_shimabukuro_plays_bohemian_rhapsody;year=2010;theme=spectacular_performance;theme=a_taste_of_ted2010;theme=live_music;theme=the_creative_spark;event=TED2010;&amp;preAdTag=tconf.ted/embed;tile=1;sz=512x288;" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgColor="#ffffff" width="446" height="326" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/JakeShimabukuro_2010-medium.flv&amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/JakeShimabukuro-BohemianRhapsody-2010.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;vw=432&amp;vh=240&amp;ap=0&amp;ti=1063&amp;introDuration=15330&amp;adDuration=4000&amp;postAdDuration=830&amp;adKeys=talk=jake_shimabukuro_plays_bohemian_rhapsody;year=2010;theme=spectacular_performance;theme=a_taste_of_ted2010;theme=live_music;theme=the_creative_spark;event=TED2010;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I want to challenge you (and myself) to no longer allow dreams and visions to be stalled with, "it can't be done." Instead of surrendering to what we don't have, let's respond with courage by offering the little that we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;have to the One who makes something from nothing. With some inspiration and creativity, that thing that we never thought could happen may just turn out to be the performance of our lifetime. Remember, God's words to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"My grace is all you need. My power works best in weakness." 2 Cor. 12:9&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To God be the glory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-3628856026165518400?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/3628856026165518400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/03/play-beyond-your-limitations.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/3628856026165518400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/3628856026165518400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/03/play-beyond-your-limitations.html' title='Play Beyond Your Limitations'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-2112697826475175526</id><published>2011-02-19T12:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T12:31:19.729-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leadership'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team'/><title type='text'>Leading Greatness</title><content type='html'>I love sports movies. That might seem a little odd, since I'm a girl and I can't tell you what offsides means or explain a 2 point conversion. That said, what I love is the inspiration, the discipline, the determination...the process of attaining greatness. Sports movies boil down situations that take years to play out in real life to a microcosm of success and failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More often than not, the hero of a sports movie is the coach. Have you ever noticed that? Hoosiers, Miracle, We Are Marshall, Remember the Titans...great stories that happened not because of great players, but because of great coaches. Leaders who dare not focus on the talents of one or two star players, but rather seek to unite a &lt;b&gt;TEAM&lt;/b&gt; and bring out the very best that &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;each individual&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every person holds within them a measure of greatness.&lt;/b&gt; The task before us, as leaders, is to help bring it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-2112697826475175526?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/2112697826475175526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/02/leading-greatness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/2112697826475175526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/2112697826475175526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/02/leading-greatness.html' title='Leading Greatness'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-6359778286033387248</id><published>2011-01-12T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T14:32:21.173-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fulfillment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Do you have a job or a ministry?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that one is necessarily better than the other, but clarifying can clear up and prevent frustration. If you have a job, that's fine. But if you have a ministry and approach it like a job, you do a disservice to yourself and the ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A job is at your choice; a ministry is at Christ's call.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In a job you expect to receive; in a ministry you expect to give.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In a job you give something to get something; in a ministry you return something that has already been given to you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A job depends on your abilities; a ministry depends on your availability to God.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A job done well brings you praise; a ministry done well brings honor to Christ.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: right;"&gt;~James N. Spurgeon&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: 'Kristen ITC'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-6359778286033387248?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/6359778286033387248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/01/do-you-have-job-or-ministry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6359778286033387248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6359778286033387248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2011/01/do-you-have-job-or-ministry.html' title='Do you have a job or a ministry?'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-2595523674043547223</id><published>2010-09-26T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:46:06.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greatness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>Longshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Let's face it. In America, we love an underdog who gets their day. Hoosiers, Seabiscuit, Rudy, Rocky...the list goes on and on. These are movies that cause otherwise rational and reserved people to cry, applaud and cheer in public. I am not ashamed to admit that I am one of these people. &amp;nbsp;And so it was, as I was watching the Disney movie, Dreamer, that I had an epiphany.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Every amazing "longshot" tale begins with a situation that looks utterly hopeless.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Think about it. Before there can be the cheers of victory there has to be a very real threat of defeat. After all, if there were nothing to overcome in the first place, the experience would have no element of struggle. And it's in the struggle, uncomfortable though it be, that the victory is being shaped. Indeed, the struggle is directly proportionate to the potential outcome.&amp;nbsp;Simply stated, s&lt;b&gt;mall obstacles lead to small victories, but giant obstacles can precede tales of glory.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Every great thing that has been done had the potential to end very badly. And the trick of it is that people who do great things seldom &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;they are doing great things. They are simply going through it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We all want that amazing moment of victory, but every such moment begins with a decision to look seemingly insurmountable odds in the face and continue to move forward. The journey from a time of difficulty to that triumphant moment when everyone cheers begins with a decision to risk catastrophic failure. When we are willing to risk it all we stand to gain more than we have imagined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-2595523674043547223?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/2595523674043547223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2010/09/longshots.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/2595523674043547223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/2595523674043547223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2010/09/longshots.html' title='Longshots'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-8716438186325005717</id><published>2010-05-03T15:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T15:50:43.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Small but mighty</title><content type='html'>I got this from Rick Warren and was so moved and inspired to NOT forget it, I thought I'd make it a blog posting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every sermon must be biblical,theological,practical AND personal. To cut out any component is homiletical abortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-8716438186325005717?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/8716438186325005717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2010/05/small-but-mighty.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/8716438186325005717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/8716438186325005717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2010/05/small-but-mighty.html' title='Small but mighty'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-4890659649716685435</id><published>2010-01-06T16:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T16:19:24.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faithfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weariness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointment'/><title type='text'>Walking with Keith in 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"My eyes are dry. My faith is old. My heart is hard. My prayers are cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Have you ever felt this way? This morning as I was driving in to my office at World Indigenous Missions, this old Keith Green song was running through my mind. I think that as you go through life, serving God in ministry, desensitization and apathy can&amp;nbsp;come at us in various forms.&amp;nbsp;Of course we all face personal challenges and struggles and deal with family drama. And most of us (unfortunately) know what it's like to have a spiritual leader disappoint us or even break our heart. If we're not careful, though, these things can creep inside us and begin to cloud our vision of eternity. We can begin to feel like what we do doesn't really matter and become discouraged, bitter, withdrawn and&amp;nbsp;complacent. And while these feelings may all be entirely justified, and feel like a warm blanket that we are perhaps entitled to snuggle in for a while, consider this sobering thought; complacent people don't pose much threat to the kingdom of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"and I know how I ought to be; alive to You and dead to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;As I look forward to 2010, a big part of me is very glad 2009 is over. It was a challenging year...and not in a good way. I'm hoping 2010 will be easier, but the truth is, it may not. So, I'm starting the year the best way I know...by fasting and drawing near&amp;nbsp;to God. Don't get me wrong. There were a lot of great things about 2009, and the truth is I'm thankful for the challenges as well. Without troubles, how would we grow? In fact, when viewed in light of eternity, they really only help me...they help me locate my own weaknesses and they help me rely more fully on God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"So what can be done for an old heart like mine? Soften it up with oil and wine. The oil is You, your spirit of love. Please wash me anew with the wine of your blood."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yes, Jesus, yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Keith. I needed that. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-4890659649716685435?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/4890659649716685435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2010/01/walking-with-keith-in-2010.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/4890659649716685435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/4890659649716685435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2010/01/walking-with-keith-in-2010.html' title='Walking with Keith in 2010'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-4804482923358432562</id><published>2009-11-03T10:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:03:09.581-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Julie who?</title><content type='html'>I know, I know...I haven't posted in FOREVER! My problem is that I have difficulty with short postings. This short-coming (sorry) is one that I am determined to overcome. A friend posted a quote from William Shakespeare today that has inspired me. "Brevity is the soul of wit." If William is right, then perhaps my long-winded ramblings aren't nearly as clever as I think they are. So with that in mind, I herewith conclude this posting. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-4804482923358432562?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/4804482923358432562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/11/julie-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/4804482923358432562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/4804482923358432562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/11/julie-who.html' title='Julie who?'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-7891022827324885296</id><published>2009-03-04T20:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:11:39.217-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>Crossing Bridges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So there I was, bike over body, lying in the rocky and mercifully dry creek bed. How I got there is a bit embarrassing, but for the benefit of all I will share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing a little mountain bike trail riding with some friends last Saturday. An innocent enough venture for someone who has ridden a bike as much as I have. But as I approached the little wooden bridge, I hesitated, lost my momentum, and, focusing on the side that I did NOT want to ride off of, proceeded to do exactly that! My friends heard a grunt of sorts and turned around to see a bike tire and a foot rising up from the gully below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I just like to tell self-deprecating stories? No, not really. It was sometime afterward as I was nursing some very minor injuries that the teachable moment struck me and the lessons began to unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) Momentum lost through hesitation can be nearly impossible to recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I rounded the curve in the trail that led to the bridge, I slowed...let's be honest. I stopped. I stopped and thought about it. I looked at the slight downward angle of the trail, the unevenness at the edge of the bridge, the obstacles on either side, the rocks, the fallen tree - WHAT IF I FALL OF THE BRIDGE!!?? When I tried to roll forward from my stand still, I lacked sufficient momentum to roll smoothly over the bridge and up the other side of the ravine. Momentum is an extremely valuable commodity. Without it, you may get the same job done, but you'll have to work twice as hard. Had I just kept riding, this story would never have happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) Fear will defeat you every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you focus on your obstacles they ALWAYS seem bigger than they truly are. Fear saps your confidence and causes you to perform at a level well below your abilities. Fear keeps your attention fixed on the problem, rather than the solution. Fear tells you the thing you don't want to happen will. It is the exact opposite of faith. You cannot give fear a dwelling place in your soul and expect to make progress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) We will move toward whatever we focus on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I moved slowly and cautiously forward I did exactly what I knew NOT to do. Instead of looking toward my desired destination, I focused on the thing I hoped to avoid, thus propelling myself in that very direction. &lt;strong&gt;Your life will move in the direction of your most dominant thought.&lt;/strong&gt; If you have a dream, a goal, a vision - a place you hope to be - begin to fix your focus on that instead of all the reasons it can't be done. With your gaze fixed, you will see that dream more and more clearly with each passing day, week, month...just watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you will learn from my mistakes, I pray that you will find yourself crossing new bridges to exciting places rather than riding off the edges of them. Trust me, it's much more fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-7891022827324885296?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/7891022827324885296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/03/crossing-bridges.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/7891022827324885296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/7891022827324885296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/03/crossing-bridges.html' title='Crossing Bridges'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-6513859841992213150</id><published>2009-01-13T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:37:27.398-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tragedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Lessons from my Mother</title><content type='html'>So as my mother lay sedated on a ventilator, I am continuously struck with lessons to be learned from her tragic life. What you must understand is that my mom is a very sick woman. She has an infection that is literally eating away at her flesh, she has stage 3 breast cancer, a severe kidney infection, possibly diabetes, and either an infection or cancer in her lung. (For the sake of all, I am leaving out the worst of the details. She's in very bad shape.) But her sickness started long before her body began to give way. This is a woman who has isolated herself for many years from family and friends refusing to let anyone in - literally. When she finally called 911 just a little over a week ago it was only because the pain had gotten so severe that she could no longer bear it. And while this may be more personal information than you hoped to read in a blog, I hope you will give me a little leeway. You don't have to read it, but I need to write it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lesson #1 - When we don't respond to pain, it doesn't go away; it gets worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw my mother in the ER that night I tried to hide the shock I was almost certain was showing on my face. Her face and neck were terribly swollen and red. That combined with the other ailments she'd been self-treating were causing her to take 4 Aleve every 2 hours. This fact still boggles my mind, and yet I see people do the same thing in their lives all the time. Maybe not physically, but in relationships, jobs, and other situations, we all know somebody that we have watched and thought, "when is it going to be enough?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we chose to isolate ourselves we lose our frame of reference and become self-deceived. You have no bearing on reality and so all things become relative. Without healthy relationships and a willingness to be examined, we will continue on our course of destruction as we adjust to accomodate the increasing levels of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain is a signal that something needs to change. It shouldn't be ignored. The doctor said that if my mother had come in a year ago things would be much different. Don't allow a fear of change to keep you from addressing underlying issues. Get to the root of it and stop the source of the pain. You'll be glad you did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-6513859841992213150?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/6513859841992213150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/01/lessons-from-my-mother.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6513859841992213150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6513859841992213150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/01/lessons-from-my-mother.html' title='Lessons from my Mother'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-8760556767260500865</id><published>2009-01-02T19:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:24:32.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temptation'/><title type='text'>The Exposure of Temptation</title><content type='html'>So I was reading the first 3 chapters of Genesis this morning and it just struck me how many of the things that we deal with on an ongoing basis can be traced directly to the fall of man. For starters, the "battle of the sexes," problems with lust, and even temptation...it really hasn't changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The process of temptation and sin are still the same:&lt;br /&gt;      1)Satan makes you believe you're missing out on something&lt;br /&gt;      2)He shows you how beautiful that thing is and tells you how fun it will be&lt;br /&gt;      3)You touch the forbidden thing a little bit, don't drop dead instantly, and think you've gotten by with it.&lt;br /&gt;      4)The hammer falls, the truth comes out, and it costs you way more than you ever wanted to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a lesson from Eve. Next time a good looking temptation is dangling in front of you, don't bite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-8760556767260500865?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/8760556767260500865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/01/exposure-of-temptation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/8760556767260500865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/8760556767260500865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2009/01/exposure-of-temptation.html' title='The Exposure of Temptation'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431433553762099135.post-6840349914499458919</id><published>2008-05-30T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:59:57.507-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Okay, I'm in...</title><content type='html'>So I am finally giving in to all the pressure to write a blog. These days it seems that it is the thing to do, and after all, I DO have a lot of opinions, thoughts and general wisdom that I am just SURE the world is waiting to read. (ahem - right!) So I'll be back soon with my first real installment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please try to make it until then. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431433553762099135-6840349914499458919?l=juliebeader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/feeds/6840349914499458919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay-im-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6840349914499458919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431433553762099135/posts/default/6840349914499458919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliebeader.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay-im-in.html' title='Okay, I&apos;m in...'/><author><name>Julie Beader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00475518078160255810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4LL_jEzvtg/SRTRxy8hFEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ln3GZTSaxvY/S220/Julie+Beader.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
