<?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-1289911938848690263</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:58:32.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Here on Planet Earth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-24325415329530924</id><published>2008-09-10T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:35:56.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But we never can prove the delights of His love, until all on the altar we lay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang this song at prayer meeting this evening (Trust and Obey), and that phrase really stuck me.   Then it goes on to say, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;For the favor He shows, and the joy He bestows, are for them who will trust and obey.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've never been terribly fond of this song, maybe because it's too repetitious and has too many verses.  I don't know, but I was very stabbed by this verse this evening.  &lt;em&gt;Have I laid&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; on the altar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-24325415329530924?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/24325415329530924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=24325415329530924' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/24325415329530924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/24325415329530924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/09/but-we-never-can-prove-delights-of-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-6511071522606511007</id><published>2008-09-05T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:36:33.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my Favorite Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Raise Me Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When I am down, and oh, my soul's so weary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When troubles come, and my heart burdened be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then I am still and wait here in the silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Until you come, and set awhile with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, when I am on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Your shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You raise me up, to more than &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There is no life, no life without its hunger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Each restless heart, beats so imperfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But when You come, I am filled with wonder-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sometimes I think I glimpse eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I guess right now, I'm very excited about Who God is, and what He can do.  One of my friends, after a long time of avoiding making a choice, finally got saved this morning.  I'm so excited for him!  And excited to see God at work in his life!  A lot of us have prayed for him for a while, and I guess God at last saw it was time to answer those prayers!  Just keep praying for him as his life changes-drastically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-6511071522606511007?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6511071522606511007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=6511071522606511007' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/6511071522606511007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/6511071522606511007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-of-my-favorite-songs.html' title='One of my Favorite Songs'/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-4143342514684866825</id><published>2008-09-03T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:34:52.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JGoUDEhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/U3UgmVugrwA/s1600-h/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241988869532094994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JGoUDEhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/U3UgmVugrwA/s320/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JGzYP3aI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/L8rEbaTgeME/s1600-h/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241988872502500770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JGzYP3aI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/L8rEbaTgeME/s320/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JHJJ1ljI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EqLgRlZp2Vg/s1600-h/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241988878347638322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JHJJ1ljI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EqLgRlZp2Vg/s320/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JHm4aPeI/AAAAAAAAAEg/nBkZy4KQujQ/s1600-h/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241988886327606754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JHm4aPeI/AAAAAAAAAEg/nBkZy4KQujQ/s320/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you guys, a LOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-4143342514684866825?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4143342514684866825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=4143342514684866825' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/4143342514684866825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/4143342514684866825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-you-guys-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9JGoUDEhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/U3UgmVugrwA/s72-c/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-5817341170554665874</id><published>2008-09-03T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:25:31.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics of my Great Siblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GOuL_QrI/AAAAAAAAADg/ddZM4KJdja0/s1600-h/Faith+and+Grace+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241985710012973746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GOuL_QrI/AAAAAAAAADg/ddZM4KJdja0/s320/Faith+and+Grace+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GPMTl7rI/AAAAAAAAADo/rAaXP-yMzLk/s1600-h/Edwin+and+Joel+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241985718097931954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GPMTl7rI/AAAAAAAAADo/rAaXP-yMzLk/s320/Edwin+and+Joel+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GPTqgcsI/AAAAAAAAADw/QIjc_OME_JU/s1600-h/Joel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241985720073089730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GPTqgcsI/AAAAAAAAADw/QIjc_OME_JU/s320/Joel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GPiTgBFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Rh3JzFI7iN8/s1600-h/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241985724003124306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GPiTgBFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Rh3JzFI7iN8/s320/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GQLyX-qI/AAAAAAAAAEA/C4CHJ9nypvQ/s1600-h/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241985735138474658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GQLyX-qI/AAAAAAAAAEA/C4CHJ9nypvQ/s320/Grace%27s+Disc+Pics+765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love my family so much, I can't really help posting some pictures of them.  Hope you like 'em too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-5817341170554665874?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5817341170554665874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=5817341170554665874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/5817341170554665874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/5817341170554665874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/09/pics-of-my-great-siblings.html' title='Pics of my Great Siblings'/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL9GOuL_QrI/AAAAAAAAADg/ddZM4KJdja0/s72-c/Faith+and+Grace+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-3974571375430029666</id><published>2008-09-03T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:42:36.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Great Pics-photo courtesy of Bethany Grizzard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aP5ymZGI/AAAAAAAAADA/V0agLJ2qzg4/s1600-h/Faith+and+Grace+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241866983051781218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aP5ymZGI/AAAAAAAAADA/V0agLJ2qzg4/s320/Faith+and+Grace+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aQeuSI4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gACfF3G7GRU/s1600-h/Faith+and+Grace+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241866992965788546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aQeuSI4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gACfF3G7GRU/s320/Faith+and+Grace+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aQ1DKLMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AbaZ9hqhGI4/s1600-h/Faith+and+Grace+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241866998958927042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aQ1DKLMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AbaZ9hqhGI4/s320/Faith+and+Grace+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aRYUowII/AAAAAAAAADY/NnxHFwI8izs/s1600-h/Faith+and+Grace+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241867008427475074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aRYUowII/AAAAAAAAADY/NnxHFwI8izs/s320/Faith+and+Grace+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-3974571375430029666?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3974571375430029666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=3974571375430029666' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/3974571375430029666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/3974571375430029666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-great-pics-photo-courtesy-of.html' title='Some Great Pics-photo courtesy of Bethany Grizzard'/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SL7aP5ymZGI/AAAAAAAAADA/V0agLJ2qzg4/s72-c/Faith+and+Grace+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-4514154314179967157</id><published>2008-09-01T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:23:36.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today marks one year since a dear friend of mine was tragically killed in a car accident when he fell asleep at the wheel. It's just another little reminder of how short life is. 17-years-old is pretty young to die. It's unexpected. It's heart-rending. It's sad and shocking to have a young person in the prime of their life suddenly taken in death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Too often I take my family and friends for granted. "I'm busy, you know, and I just don't have all the time in the world." Not enough time to just tell you all that 'I love you' once in a while? Not enough time to tell you that you mean a lot to me? So I guess I just want to take the time and space to tell you all now--I LOVE YOU ALL A LOT, AND YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO ME. THANX SO MUCH FOR ALL YOU'VE INVESTED IN ME. YOU'VE BEEN A TREMENDOUS BLESSING, AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'D DO WITHOUT YOU--ANY OF YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-4514154314179967157?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4514154314179967157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=4514154314179967157' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/4514154314179967157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/4514154314179967157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-marks-one-year-since-dear-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-3918496522220915771</id><published>2008-09-01T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:48:13.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SLw40R0j95I/AAAAAAAAABc/i_APPAemy9A/s1600-h/Autumn%27s+birth+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241126537140631442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SLw40R0j95I/AAAAAAAAABc/i_APPAemy9A/s320/Autumn%27s+birth+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SLw40gUB5uI/AAAAAAAAABk/yGDJ10TiRVU/s1600-h/Autumn+and+Heidi+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241126541030713058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SLw40gUB5uI/AAAAAAAAABk/yGDJ10TiRVU/s320/Autumn+and+Heidi+A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SLw40-EPVQI/AAAAAAAAABs/9jkehao-Uo4/s1600-h/Autumn%27s+Birth+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241126549017548034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SLw40-EPVQI/AAAAAAAAABs/9jkehao-Uo4/s320/Autumn%27s+Birth+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday being Sunday, after church we went to Steve Stoll's for lunch and then I walked back over to the church building where the youth were to meet at 2:00 for a little practice before heading into Selmer to sing at a funeral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We carpooled to go to Selmer, and several times Kim, the other backseat passenger, and I found ourselves hanging onto our seats as we careened around the corners-especially when the driver was racing one of the other youth drivers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The singing went well. I was so glad we didn't have to sing where anyone could see us. We were in a little 'family' room or something of the sort off to the side a little, so we couldn't see the congregation at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, yesterday was a little hard for me too. It marked the one year anniversary of the last day of my friend's life, so it was quite the day to go sing at a funeral. But, as much as I miss Paul, I could never wish him back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My nieces are quite the little characters, so I'll post a few pictures of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-3918496522220915771?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3918496522220915771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=3918496522220915771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/3918496522220915771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/3918496522220915771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/09/yesterday-being-sunday-after-church-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SLw40R0j95I/AAAAAAAAABc/i_APPAemy9A/s72-c/Autumn%27s+birth+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289911938848690263.post-3645782424939852842</id><published>2008-08-30T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T13:34:22.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life-as it looks now</title><content type='html'>Well, things are interesting around here right now. My little niece, Autumn, is a little colicky, and so that keeps my nights a little lacking of sleep, but she has been doing BETTER the last two nights, so that is a blessing. Elena and Heidi are very pleased with their little sister, but they don't fully realize the necessity of being very gentle with her. Elena is very possessive and people around here love to tease her by asking if they can take the baby home with them. (I don't think they'd want her for very long--as soon as Autumn got hungry, they'd be in trouble!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289911938848690263-3645782424939852842?l=gracestrubhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3645782424939852842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289911938848690263&amp;postID=3645782424939852842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/3645782424939852842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289911938848690263/posts/default/3645782424939852842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gracestrubhar.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-as-it-looks-now.html' title='Life-as it looks now'/><author><name>Grace Strubhar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16857587804103549430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__uYKdobqYOw/SSrY33Tz37I/AAAAAAAAAFY/0b4k7ivjg3w/S220/grace+strubhar+a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
