tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87712081971308969962024-03-12T21:18:09.234-05:00Sacred Purpose...that with purpose of heart they would cleave unto the Lord ~Acts 11:23Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.comBlogger71125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-73726654163122679412012-05-21T15:05:00.000-05:002012-05-21T15:05:31.438-05:00It's Been Awhile...So it has been nearly 5 months exactly since I last posted.. Time seems to be flying by for me. I am still working at a local gas station. I applied at our local community college. I will be going in the fall and my field of study is Medical Assistant. God gave me a sharp mind and I am determined to use it.<br />
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I just recently turned 20! I can not believe how time has flown.. I am no longer a teenager.. Its a little scary. Here recently I started noticing wrinkles on other people and I am trying to watch my weight. All this fried food at the place where I work and free fountain drinks.<br />
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Well...I went on my first "real" date ever a couple months back. We went on three dates. I didn't really like the guy. But it was free food and movies :) Haha... You could say I have opened my mind up dating. I won't go out with just anybody mind you. I still have certain standards.<br />
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Thats about all thats going on in my part of the world :)<br />
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Tiffany :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-59842941065422763242012-01-11T09:09:00.001-06:002012-01-11T09:09:14.868-06:00FREE GIFT :)<div><p>"I am giving away a free gift. All you have to do................................." </p>
<p>Caught your attention right? Maybe.. Maybe not. Really doesn't matter to me. I am building a foundation for what I am about to tell you!!! Turn your spirtual ears or I should say spirtual eyes </p>
<p>Last week for the very first time in my 19 1/2 years on earth I accepted God's free gift.  Yes, I have been in church and was serving God to the best of my knowledge and ability. I know a lot of Bible verses and I hardly ever missed church. But I was lacking tremendously. I was walking in the only way I knew how. But God opened my eyes. I was lacking in....</p>
<p>accepting His Grace.</p>
<p>See to some people (like me for instance) you feel like you have to earn God's Grace. "Oh I didn't do anything bad these past couple of days," or "I haven't listened to any bad music in a week," or "Haven't had to many bad thoughts today... I am doing good..." I was basing my salvation on my good works or what I thought was fruit. But really just my stinky fleshly man trying to do good so God wouldn't pour down His wrath on me. </p>
<p>Something clicked though for me this week. As certain points were brought out to me I saw the light. I began to read in Romans it became even clearer to me.</p>
<p>Work=Law <br>
Faith=Grace </p>
<p>I don't know if you have ever noticed but in Romans 5 "Free gift" is mentioned 3 times. I have read this.chapter but never saw it the way I do now. A gift is a gift. You don't have to work to earn it. It is already given to you.. Freely. But the hardest part is accepting this unmerited favor.. This understanding and compassionate love... To a human who is a servant to sin.. To reach down and save us. </p>
<p>I went through a hard battle a few months ago. I thought grace meant I could just go do anything I want and be alright. But that was my flesh. This past week I realized real grace drives us to Jesus. We hunger and reach out for that love. "For God is Love"</p>
<p>I feel like I have been made whole :) Its like a cool breeze on a nice spring day. I hope I made sense. I have been up all night and I layed down to go to sleep and this started forming in my heart. And even as I wrote it God was opening up eyes to all sorts of things. This knowledge is so great. I wish everyone could see it and drink of it. Its the greatest thing..besides charity :) </p>
<p>Jesus has already paid the price.. "I am giving away a free gift all you have to do is ACCEPT" </p>
<p>Blessings, <br>
Tiffany </p>
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-2630010714421473442011-12-30T09:41:00.001-06:002011-12-30T09:41:22.976-06:00Wow<div><p>So it's been since August since I have posted. A lot has changed in my life since then. I have a new job. Working at a local gas station. Which 98% of the time I love the work.  Jesus has also made some changes in my heart :) Which I am so thankful for! Still single and waiting! Not too worried about it. I am still trying to stay in that place where "All good things come to those who wait." I know I have a lot of growing to do spirtually before going into a relationship. I am so thankful for God's infinite wisdom and that He cares for me :) Well anyways I just thought I would post something. I have kinda been out of the "blogging zone" for a while. Hopefully I will be making a comeback :)</p>
<p>Love and blessings,<br>
Tiffany </p>
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-91577207149123024192011-08-11T21:09:00.001-05:002011-08-11T21:10:07.045-05:00Trust Me<div><p>"Trust Me, My child," He says. "Trust Me with a fuller abandon than you ever have before. Trust Me, as minute succeeds minute, every day of your life, for as long as you live. And if you become conscious of anything hindering our relationship, do not hurt Me by turning away from Me. Draw all the closer to Me, come, run to Me. Allow Me to hide you, even from yourself. Tell Me your deepest cares, your every trouble. Trust Me to keep My hand upon you. I will never leave you. I will shape you, mold you, and perfect you. Do not fear, O child of My love, do not fear, I love you." </p>
<p>-Amy Carmichael</p>
<p>I was reading this tonight in "Authentic Beauty" by Leslie Ludy. I had to share </p>
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-73283665411530121992011-08-11T10:22:00.001-05:002011-08-11T10:22:57.813-05:00Promises & A King Part 1<p>I have been wanting to write a post for this blog. But I do not want to write a bunch of jumbled up non-sense. So I wait for God to lay something on my heart. Usually the subject deals waiting for that special someone. (Still waiting, but like I read somewhere "The longer the wait, the bigger the blessings") </p> <p>The other day I was reading "Passion & Purity" by Elisabeth Elliot. She used a passage of scripture I had to look up. Deuteronomy 8:3 "And he humbled thee, and suffered thee to hunger (to wait), and fed thee with manna (his uncondtional love), which thou knewest not, neither did thy fathers know; that he make thee know that man doth not live by bread only, but by every word that proceedeth out of the mouth of God." God was teaching the children of Israel to fully rely on him. That he knew they hungered for certain things but he had a plan.. A bigger promise. The Promise Land. In the verse before it says "And thou shalt remember all the way which the Lord thy God led thee these forty years in the wilderness, to humble thee, and to prove thee, to know what is in thine heart, whether thou wouldest obey his commandments or no." I began to think about the times God has during this waiting time has told me not to do something. Out of my own desires and thinking it will be alright.. Just one chance.. Maybe this is it. In the end I am only dissatisfied and hurt. This is my wilderness and God is proving my heart to see if I am going to go through with a humbled heart, seeking his desires, and his will. Not complaining "Lord, I am so lonely. Everybody else has someone.. Why not me? Please please just let this guy be it. I am tired of waiting!!" If I continue with this attitude.. I might be wandering in this wilderness for a very long time. If the children of Israel would have just listened they could have went into the promise land sooner. For it was theirs to possess. </p> <p>I'll be posting the second part :) Thanks for reading </p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-28844564043346626532011-08-01T23:27:00.004-05:002011-08-02T00:16:07.467-05:00I Love the Way You Hold Me :)<iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ysrIY84Ubmc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I think this video explains how I feel about Him <3 My dearest and bestest friend :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-50290450989510059062011-05-22T03:43:00.001-05:002011-05-22T03:43:58.933-05:00Change Your AttitudeIt's about 3:17 am as I am starting this post. Way too early but I felt like I had to share it. Earlier I had one of those moments. One of those moments where all the stored up "impatient single" comes out. Thankfully I had two wise women to help me through it and to realize what I was doing was worth it. Waiting for the One God has for me.<p><br>So here just about 10 minutes ago I was writing in my journal. Well writing my prayers (something I learned from my sweet momma). I was telling God how it was so hard to trust Him in this area. Then I looked on a previous entry and my attitude was hardly any different. It was still with the issue of TRUST.<p>After that moment I am so sure that it was God who whispered in my heart.<p>"Change your attitude" <p>I started thanking God and praying for Him to show me how to come through these tests and temptations. To show me what I needed to do to become victorious! To be a good soldier.<p>Soldier.<p>I did not have the attitude of a good soldier. Of a soldier who fully trusted in the General to lead into battle and to conquer. Mine was of somebody who saw no victory. Who did not trust. Who was lazy and drunk on the cares of myself. A soldier who was not fully clothed with the armor of God. (Ephesians 6:11-17) <p>It is so amazing how God corrects us and to open our eyes to our corrupt way. And to cry out to Him to change us. What we as soldiers go through is not to weaken us. But to make us stronger. We can decide to be weak and never fight and never take instruction. Or to "Be STRONG in the LORD and the POWER of HIS might!" (Ephesians 6:10) <p>I realize I need to change my attitude! Thank you Lord for showing me where I have fallen and to become a strong soldier in You! Change my attitude so I can be victorious. Lord, and my brothers and sisters who are struggling with the same things as me! Open their eyes and strengthen them. Thank you Jesus. Amen. <p>"Thou therefore endure hardness, as a good soldier of Jesus Christ. No man that warreth entangleth himself with the affairs of this life; that he may please Him who hath chosen him to be a soldier." 2 Timothy 2:3-4<p>Blessings and Love,<br>Tiffany <p>~Tiffany's iPhone~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-24505907210695830962011-05-06T10:07:00.001-05:002011-05-06T10:07:51.155-05:00Memory of My Momma :)Wow, so I am officially a terrible blogger! I have not blogged in the longest time! It's not that I haven't thought about it.. Because I have. It's just finding the time and energy to do it.. Anyways I least I found some today :) <p>I am doing great :) all the praise goes to my Jesus! The Author and Finisher of my Faith! I've been working and doing all the normal things I do! Oh and I turned the big 1-9 last weekend! Last year in my teens! I could have never made it this far without him! I am so wonderfully blessed :) <p>So, this coming up Sunday is Mother's Day. It will be my first without my momma. But I know she will be spending it in a wonderful place with her mother. And that makes me feel better knowing that she will be :) I wanted to a memory about my momma and me :)<p>The year 2008 <br> This year started the long battle with head lice.. Now we are very clean people but lice don't care who you are. Anyways I discovered it one night and from there on we could not get rid of it.. We tried everything from dog shampoo to kerosene.. From awful over the counter lice treatment medicine to mayonnaise...NOTHING seemed to work. We vacuumed our beds and floors, sprayed stuff with lice spray. We spent hours looking through each others heads. My little brother and dad had no problem during this time.. They got short hair.. Me and my momma would tell each other let's just shave our heads and get wigs.. Then we would say then lice would get it in them!!! I literally thought I was gonna go crazy at times.. Cause I hated them with a passion!! After nearly a year momma got in the hospital. She was having trouble (little did we know what we were about to face a bigger battle than lice) When we came home and we decided to treat our heads one more time... And we were gonna trust God to take these things away. We just couldn't do it anymore. We had done all we could do. Let's just say we never dealt with it again. God took them away! But you know what it is so God to do that. Cause after that my momma was diagnosed with stage 4 colon cancer. I am thankful for those little lice bugs.. I spent so much time with my momma that year.. And she would tell me at times, when we would be sitting out on the front porch checking each other's heads that God had a reason for all this. I can see it now and I am thankful :)<p><br>Happy Mother's to all the mothers out there.. And everybody treasure your mother like a jewel and let her know how much you love and appreciate her! <p><br>Blessings and Love, <br>Tiffany <br>~Tiffany's iPhone~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-22259949843132694432011-03-17T18:41:00.007-05:002011-03-17T19:08:06.641-05:00Just Praising Jesus :-)Hey everybody :-) So it has been awhile since I have posted! Been busy busy! I am doing good by Jesus' love and caring hands! I am so thankful for Him. The One who keeps me sane! Just talking to Him makes everthing alright in my world! He is so amazing. You know sometimes I'll look up into the sky or just look around and think... "God has been here for so long and He has got everything in control. He made the world and everything in it." It just makes you feel good to be alive!!<br /><br />Weary soul who has been fighting so long do not give up! God sees you and what you have need of before you even ask! Just trust Him! The battle is not to make you weak but to make you a strong soldier in Him! DON'T GIVE UP!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br />Blessings and Love,<br />Tiffany<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-23096193781723711912011-01-04T08:00:00.000-06:002011-01-04T08:00:04.422-06:00God of ComfortMy mother going home to Jesus was bittersweet. To see her in so much pain and for her to get her healing is the sweet part. I am human though. Her passing has left me at times with tormentous grief. Some nights I have cryed so hard. I have seen things happen and be heartbrokened. These past months I ask God "WHY?"<br /><br />Why does my little brother have to grow up without a mom? Why did she have to go just when I was about to enter adulthood? Why couldn't she have stayed? Why do we have to go through so much pain? Why? Why?<br /><br />The other day something happened and I was wondering about pain and WHY? God lovingly reminded me<br /><br /><div align="center">"If we did not have or know pain, how would we know <span style="font-size:130%;">His comfort</span>." </div><br />I do not have all the reasons and purposes "Why?" My mother had to leave. But God does. He sees the bigger picture. Whenever I question Him. He reminds me of His Love and Care. That He just did not rip her from our lives to be mean, but to show His Love and Mercy. He is the God of all comfort. I could not have made it without Him. Never, Ever could have I.<br /><br />Maybe you haven't lost a loved one. Maybe you have broke up with your boyfriend/girlfriend or had a huge dissapointment about life. God is there. Through Rain or Shine. 24/7! Just give Him your pain and loss. He will fill you with joy and completeness. In Isaiah 51:12 it says<br /><br /><div align="center"> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">"I, even I, am He that comforteth you...."</span></div><p>Isaiah is filled with verses about the Lord comforting His people. </p><p align="center">"For the Lord shall comfort Zion; He will <span style="font-size:130%;">comfort </span>all her waste places: </p><p align="center">and he will make her wilderness like Eden, and her desert</p><p align="center">like the Garden of the Lord; joy and gladness shall be found therein, </p><p align="center">thanksgiving, and the voice of Melody."</p><p align="center">~Isaiah 51:3 </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="left">Jesus knows how to comfort our hearts. For He knows exactly what we are going through. </p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Surely He hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows"</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">~Isaiah 53:4</span></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="left">I will finish with one last verse out of Psalms 23. This is one of the most well known Psalms. Last year I believe was the first time it really had an impact on me and I thought of this verse as I was writing this post. </p><p align="center">"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, </p><p align="center">I will fear no evil:</p><p align="center">For Thou art with me: </p><p align="center">Thy rod and Thy staff they <span style="font-size:130%;">comfort</span> me"</p><p align="center"> </p><p align="left">Blessings and Love, </p><p align="left">Tiffany </p><p align="left"> </p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </p><div align="center"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-88518578925935147552011-01-02T10:00:00.001-06:002011-01-02T10:00:00.893-06:00A New Year's PrayerI was reading the "Dear Abby" section today in the newspaper. Someone had sent in a prayer by St. Francis. I personally love this prayer, because it sums up what our light for Christ should be.<br /><br /><div align="center">"Lord make me an instrument of your <span style="font-size:130%;">peace</span>. </div><div align="center">Where there is hatred, let me show <span style="font-size:130%;">love;</span> </div><div align="center">Where there is doubt, <span style="font-size:130%;">faith;</span> </div><div align="center">Where there is despair, <span style="font-size:130%;">hope;</span> </div><div align="center">Where there is darkness, <span style="font-size:130%;">light; </span></div><div align="center">and Where there is sadness, <span style="font-size:130%;">joy;</span> </div><div align="center">O' Divine Master, grant that I may not</div><div align="center">so much to seek to be consoled as to <span style="font-size:130%;">console;</span> </div><div align="center">to be understood, as to <span style="font-size:130%;">understand; </span></div><div align="center">to be loved, as to <span style="font-size:130%;">love</span>; </div><div align="center">For it is giving that we <span style="font-size:130%;">recieve,</span></div><div align="center">It is pardoning, that we are <span style="font-size:130%;">pardoned</span></div><div align="center">and it is dying that we are born to </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Eternal Life"</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-36802951658642440842011-01-01T03:35:00.004-06:002011-01-01T03:58:32.441-06:00Happy New Year<div align="center">So it is 2011 :) Wow a fresh new year... I am 3 hours and 53 minutes into it :0)</div><br /><div align="center">Here a few minutes ago I opened up my Bible and it opened to Matthew 6:21 </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><blockquote></blockquote><div align="center">"For where your <span style="font-size:130%;">treasure</span> is, there will be your <span style="font-size:130%;">heart </span><span style="font-size:100%;">be also" </span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><blockquote></blockquote>I try not to make New Year Resolutions, because I usually end up not keeping them. </div><div align="center">What I do want to think of is "Where my <span style="font-size:130%;">Heart </span>is?" That is what I challenge you also. As we leave an old year behind. Reach into this new year with a<span style="font-size:130%;"> Heart </span><span style="font-size:100%;">for GOD. For the reward of the <span style="font-size:130%;">treasure</span> is far beyond what we can imagine.</span></div><p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"></span></p><blockquote><p></p></blockquote><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-16598438743707122322010-12-31T17:30:00.002-06:002011-01-01T04:14:48.319-06:00Favorite Photo of 2010<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt-GQpddOD8hWt6iNVMoXlbGVSN-TPnJvli5lbgl0PHxRqyEJ69_gTdx1rtM6DyOp3L4yrIV0JWABkNNre_kM1tGeEOF3gOriLTlNX51lqFmGIbxT9mHRjsBy0vp7IJl1kaqmF-kzibv8/s1600/tiffpics+289.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556993413484617442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt-GQpddOD8hWt6iNVMoXlbGVSN-TPnJvli5lbgl0PHxRqyEJ69_gTdx1rtM6DyOp3L4yrIV0JWABkNNre_kM1tGeEOF3gOriLTlNX51lqFmGIbxT9mHRjsBy0vp7IJl1kaqmF-kzibv8/s320/tiffpics+289.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-80069322910760875942010-12-31T14:48:00.007-06:002010-12-31T15:07:08.076-06:00Favorite Memory of 2010Hi everyone! I can not believe 2010 is nearly over. Where do I begin about this exciting and terrifying year. Lets see... Beginning of the year I was seeking God about Bible college and my momma quit chemo. I got accepted into Bible college in the Spring. Graduated in May :) Had a summer of tough lessons and had to let go of a very special person of my life. Moved in with my Co-Pastor and his family. Started working full time at the local tire shop. Totaled my car (Yea, I didn't blog about it but lets just say I flipped into a ditch and landed upside down, walked away with soreness, a broke nail, and a few bruises on my leg.. God's amazing faithfulness) But my favorite memory of the whole year... Let's see I have a lot. But the one I am going to share is bittersweet.<br /><br />About two weeks before my Momma passed she had my daddy buy her a wedding dress from a local boutique. See she wanted to re-marry him on their 25th wedding anniversary (this year was their 21st) The dress was way too small for her but she put it on anyways. Later she had me put on the dress (I could not fit it either) but she told me "You are going to make a beautiful Bride."<br /><br />Memories do not have to be necessarily full of happiness to be treasured so close to the heart. I have many memories of this year that I fill my heart with sadness and a tinge of joy around the edges. Through all of this year I have learned many important lessons of growing up and taking responsibility. I have been at times "floating on top of the clouds" and at other times "buried in grief. "<br /><br />I could not have made it if it was not for Jesus. My steady Rock that has held me firmly. Through all my wrongs and dissapointments. To the joyful, amazing moments. I do not want to miss out on the rest of my journey.<br /><br />I do not know what 2011 will bring. I can firmly say that Jesus does :)<br /><br />Happy New Year,<br />Tiffany<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-33616049390316643152010-12-29T01:58:00.004-06:002010-12-29T02:26:25.504-06:001st Christmas & Remembering<div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556016836127070482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaXFUQ8zcgg6O4f5HI6uGp1bbRmuQZrTZY1tDTzX1Q5VQyLUfbHozidsJUgXXHWaUNHINLnwOldCM3kKeh2rdQ9F6KDM77an4P6ORUB1RsAjrxdnBbXcWsXjOC_9kxVwNqk-QDq8JpPPE/s320/iPhone+Pictures+057.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556016831660693330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdmj2Y6MMUjAdOxwzWXvjyuAwxk530jIAPAb9CyU6KUYrxS6RrEzQJihFM_i1Koued2MRBkmcA_GbUO4nSPZETajhVTG3PVNI6vMPQiGDH82O8rO0JIhZXEM0ibvUc6RNj6cc1YPQKxGM/s320/iPhone+Pictures+043.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>This year was my family's first Christmas without my Beautiful. Precious Momma. But as I read in someone's elses blog. She is spending Christmas with Jesus. Her love for the Lord was so passionate. I remember a time even though she must have been in a lot of pain. ( I think she sheltered a lot of times how much she must have hurt) But she got on her knees and prayed. Her courage lives on in my heart. Touching Jesus was all that mattered to her. I remember a couple of days before she passed we nearly lost her. Our double wide filled with all sorts of family, the room was filled with doubt. As I was and a few other people were holding on for a miracle. I remember leaving for church and telling that room of people I had faith and they better get some or something to that effect. It no longer matters to me what I said. The night before she passed away I came in from church ( We were having a Youth Explosion which we did not stop despite the fact of my momma's sickness and even her passing each night we were in service.. I did not want to stop. I knew my mom would want us to have church) I told her that we were going to make it and she said "Of course" Throughout everything she wanted me to talk Faith. Even when hospice came she reassured me they were only going to help, that it did not mean she was going to die. I was angered nearly every time a hospice nurse visited. I remember one day in particular. The hospice nurse was asking all sorts of questions. Even though my momma was laying there on the couch sleeping she asked what funeral home we would be using. Oh. My.Word. I know the lady was just doing her job. But for pete's sake! My momma held on to faith so strongly. She came to the Youth Explosion four days before her passing I believe. Even though she sat in the van (We were outside in a tent) My pastor prayed for her and told her to believe for God's healing and to confess her healing. She did of course even though she was half out of it with medicine. These are bittersweet memories. I cry because I miss her so much and at the same time I am impacted by her love for Jesus. I know she got her healing. Just in a way I did not want. Some days I think of the last few weeks of her life and they play continually in my mind. I try not to think of the day she went home. It was a day of shock and I comforted other people that whole weekend. Her life was definitely celebrated in that weekend. Only God gave me the strength to face it. She was truly my best friend. I wanted to share some photos I took last Christmas of her. </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556016812308110770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkKE_pE9mv3raOkTqhPykIt0JU-ozIvL3aiZaBem9zegup7_rA-RV2Vr9rPaLLIUXSWBfvUxwjWHUzh4GE8pmHETlJYUJ1KyDjw_RjuSzk9qPYbAZBJvSdhF0O6byYjIpF2oj31pQQzfs/s320/iPhone+Pictures+025.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556016826971723586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbTc0JMgHckgNjSNyN43R_W4rBkmTNLe5M1uCzdPlDpU8AQmACvzXGe4x68ZqYalQZkYlhHCq1Da53rOZl6SwWLl_87G-hrK09lthnl098kzhM2T2-UHu249hbxu2CKMUmDvNd8V9QIvI/s320/iPhone+Pictures+027.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-38829147938635421882010-12-22T16:57:00.004-06:002010-12-22T21:34:10.745-06:00The Treasure Just in ReachI know it is hard for all of us at times on this path God has chosen.. At times you feel like that you could give up. The world seems to offer you better things.. But you know deep within your heart those things are only temporary. Last week my Co-Pastor read something to me that "stuck in my crawl" so to speak. I will tell it to the best of my memory. (True story) This man was in his early thirties and I can't remember exactly how he ended up in the hospital. But he died.. He saw himself on the table as he went up. He found himself surrounded by all these rooms. An angel came to him and started showing him the rooms. They were filled with diamonds and all sorts of precious jewels. The man asked the angel what all these were for. The angel told him that it was the treasure to be given to God's servants.. but they gave up right before they were to recieve it.<br /><br />I have to say that it really struck a chord in my heart. Yes, waiting on what step to take in life next is hard. Yes, waiting for God to give me a husband is hard. Yes, living without my precious mother is hard. But I have to remember God has a plan in all this. I will recieve the promises He has promised. I can not give up so easily.. God's treasure is just in reach. I will trust Him. Because even though on my toughest of days.. I am a jewel in His crown. I will trust Him because He is worthy... He hasn't forgotten you dear Lady of God. He loves you and understands when nobody does. He knows the depth of your heart and the thoughts that you think. And yet He still chases you with reckless Love. Oh me, wow.. when I think about it.. It makes my heart want to burst with all sorts of emotions! Oh how He loves us...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-86871594792190741122010-10-25T15:11:00.002-05:002010-10-25T15:27:45.518-05:00UpdateHey everybody, it has been a long time since I last posted. I have gotten so busy just working and being lazy! Today I actually thought about starting my online classes, but I don't know! LOL Anyways the Lord has laid it on my heart to change my blog name. I am at a new stage in my life having to make new desicions and well just living life. The other night I was brainstorming some new names when the name <strong>"Sacred Purpose"</strong> flowed from my brain. I knew it was what the Lord wanted me to rename my blog. It seems when I try to give a try at dating or try to give a guy a chance I end up sticking stronger to my "no dating, just waiting" policy. I have decided I am going to stick to my purpose in my heart. I am going to continue my romance with Jesus, and not worry about getting a boyfriend or husband. I actually had someone tell me I needed to lower my standards about saving my first kiss. Now, I wish I would have said... "Excuse me, they are my lips, and if I decided to do this it's my business." I would rather be single and be content. Than be married just to be married. God satifies every longing soul. I can surley survive ;) I will stick by my standards and if God sees fit He will bring a long a Warrior Poet who will respect that and love that in me :)<br /><br />Anyways so now that I have got that off my chest... I hope you will enjoy my blog change that will be coming up :)<br /><br /><strong>My Purpose</strong>- "that with purpose of heart they would cleave unto the Lord" ~Acts 11:23<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-68187103167014287232010-09-15T15:19:00.003-05:002010-09-15T15:28:39.469-05:00Life<div>So now that I am back home in the greatest state in the USA. It's time to get back to life. *sigh* I am going to share my favorite picture of my vacation. Maybe I have went a little overboard.. But yea :) LOL <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517238370737904162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL2zlyAnTDI7sXRR2bPNzxBXAnu70jKuxE0VpHWo6KYFGusGxzStn6u-5s1Dn5wrUdFg4f-ZTWAqlD5PlGhXk3HvFzXyL9ExrdEtg2GetcWFUIYhsItamtDtfLlYYE6QKisga15dxd5ZA/s320/me+and+elvis.jpg" /></div><br /><p>I don't think I have posted it yet but I have enrolled in online classes for photography. I am excited and I am hoping to soon finish and be able to start my own little business. </p><p>God has been simply amazing this past month and a half. I have bad days where I miss my momma so bad. She was truly my best friend. But I know God had a reason and purpose. That always helps me to take a big breath and to know that I don't see the big picture :) </p><p>I hope to be blogging more now and to be able to read all the blogs I have suscribed to..But anyways thank you everybody for the comments and prayers :)</p><p> </p><p>Blessings and Love, </p><p>Tiffany </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-49809173673838434962010-09-14T15:59:00.001-05:002010-09-15T15:17:25.885-05:00Saving My First Kiss<p><br />Heya :) So I am on my way home from<br />vacation. I had a blast! Made so many memories and even got to meet Elvis!! (an impersonator of course) LOL You would have thought he was the real thing.. Because we went a second time to see him :) LOL But overall it was a blast to go shopping and just having a crazy, good time :) <p><br />Speaking of shopping I went into a book store that had really really cheap books. I got "Authentic Beauty" by Leslie Ludy for $5.99 and "Saving My First Kiss" for only $2! I just finished "Saving My First Kiss" Let me tell you I was estatic to find a book titled that! An interesting concept the author talked about ( Lisa Velthouse who at the time the book was a 20yr old who had never been kissed) was think of your life like a huge painting. Up there in a corner is a white space and you keep pointing to the Artist "Hey look at that white space, please paint it" (my words) When all along He is already painting something beautiful in your life... You got to step and look back at the whole picture instead of sticking your nose right on that white space. Another thing I liked about this book is she talks about the big question "How far can I go" She introduces a new question "How much can I save" Wouldn't it be great to one day give your husband/wife your<br />first kiss or like one of my best friends your first hug. Like I told some people the other night there is nothing wrong with being pure.. God actually celebrates purity.. Not just physical purity but a heart that is pure toward Him. It's actually great if you save your kisses and hugs. Think of it this was would rather have a heart full of past regrets or a heart full of rewards with waiting. Waiting is hard I know but all good things came to them that wait :) So the question is how much can you save? <p>Blessings and Love,<br />Tiffany <p>~Tiffany's iPhone~</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-9273616242244994832010-08-27T14:32:00.002-05:002010-08-27T14:42:51.455-05:00My Life Now :)Wow, a LOT had changed since I last posted something. As you all have read my sweet Momma went to be with Jesus. Some days are better than others.. I miss her terribly and I miss what she's not gonna get to do with me. BUT God has a purpose and plan for all of it. God has been such OMW so so wonderful to me. I am truly way beyond blessed :)<br /><br />So.. for my big news.. I am not going to Mount Zion. I prayed and agonized over that decision for nearly two weeks. I finally felt led to talk to my Aunt Shirley, who had been like a mother to my mom. I talked to her about how I was so torn. I wanted to stay here but I guess I felt obligated to go to MZ. A peace flooded my heart as I talked about staying. It was God's will for me to stay. So now I am living with my Co-Pastor and his wife. I am going to be helping them in the ministry. I have slowly come to realize why God wants me to stay. There is so much I could and will do right here. Anyways I was just catching up to everyone! Peace out :)<br /><br />Blessings and Love,<br />Tiffany<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-30328239064843913082010-08-05T01:30:00.004-05:002011-01-01T04:13:28.668-06:00My Sweet Momma<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501809707271257026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYx2458Xs-MYGTFcRAdsFEg3Sg8xSc3lH2L3GQeJMAOQa28nUakQYFgc8Wl8ipPft6N2j68biGwFyDfFedBAhKSPPKpyo6ktbyZIjQe-FEbDmnxPcPTAfmdjDSY_sHxA9drRtRFXcMihU/s320/me.jpg" border="0" />This is a picture of me and mom before she got really sick. We were walking that day when I took this picture. I loved our long walks and we would talk about the future. She is so beautiful. Her going away party was Sunday... It was wonderful... I had been crying at the beginning. Then my cousin Cathy got up and sang "Ain't No Grave Going to Hold My Body Down." Man I got up and started clapping my hands. A peace just washed over me. I knew where my momma was at. She was in the arms of Jesus... and that I will always have a guardian angel. After my pastor preached a beautiful farewell she opened up the floor to anyone who wanted to say anything. I knew it was the strength of God that helped me get up and take the mic. I talked about her for just a few minutes. Her faithfulness to God and how she loved everybody so much. Then I sang her song that she sang nearly every time she got up at church.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ-PM9z6vjhVILBQI_XTfQXK_jkK19DAIK_gRNNRREIw1VfPgqHVxGhd-fxQxXVrfPqutp3LnM3UUe1GUL0oZkZmJ4U6hKypAv3LmXG4b_rNlRKH_2yfQyvRYX0objdyZuIKgayAHPioU/s1600/stephen.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501818574449083682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ-PM9z6vjhVILBQI_XTfQXK_jkK19DAIK_gRNNRREIw1VfPgqHVxGhd-fxQxXVrfPqutp3LnM3UUe1GUL0oZkZmJ4U6hKypAv3LmXG4b_rNlRKH_2yfQyvRYX0objdyZuIKgayAHPioU/s320/stephen.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />"Don't, don't, don't, don't let the devil ride.<br /><br />Dont, don't, don't, don't let the devil ride.<br /><br />If you let him ride, he'll wanna drive,<br /><br />don't let the devil ride."<br /><br /><br /><br />"Don't, don't, don't, don't let him talk to you.<br /><br />Don't, don't, don't, don't let him talk to you.<br /><br />You let him talk to you, he'll make you sad and blue,<br /><br />don't let him talk to you."<br /><br /><br /><br />It's a really upbeat song. People probaly thought I was on nerve medicine but I was on Jesus. God was my strength! Another thing people probaly thought me and my church was crazy. See we have been in a youth revival in a tent in the boonies (southern word :) People have been getting saved and filled with the HolyGhost. We didn't stop having church the day she went home with Jesus, nor her wake, neither the day of her going away party. We (even me) went onto church... and people came those nights and got deliverance. You could feel momma's Spirit there with us at the tent. I told some of our young people before we left for church...that was just my momma's body there, but her Spirit was at that tent meeting. I wanted to be where my momma was at. I know people thought I was off my rocker. It's something I can't explain. God has just had me hid in His arms.<br /><br /><br /><br />I can't tell you how much my church family has meant to me during this time. It's amazing... You find out who your true family is. :):) I love them people to death...<br /><br /><br /><br />Just pray for me right now and my little brother. He took it hard, he's not even ten, so theres things he doesn't understand. I mean I don't understand why it was God's will for my momma to go on to be with the Lord. But let me tell you something my momma did not quit having faith. The night before she went home, I told her something along the lines, We are going to make it through this, we are going to keep fighting, and I will never forget her words "Of course." Somebody said something on my FaceBook about how her faith ended in sight. I have no doubt she's done met all them Bible people. I can just see her talking to Esther.. "Me and my daughter loved that movie 'One Night With the King', is that how it really happened?" My uncle asked her just last week "Who's your favorite person in the Bible?" and she said "Jesus." Last Wedensday we had nearly lost her and all our family had gathered at the house. My uncle I think went and hugged her and said something about her dying..and she said something along the lines "Ya'll have all came to see me die, I'm not dying." She fought on longer than the hospice nurse thought. Let me tell you something I don't care for them kind of people, well their profession, put it that way... Man, but I love me some Jesus FAITH people :) Wow so I have wrote a lot. Just wanted to say how wonderful my momma is.. To me she isn't dead, but alive in Heaven and in my heart. The Lord brought a scripture to my heart, where the angels were at the tomb, and they said "Why do you search for the living among the dead?" I think that is how it went.....<br /><br /><br /><br />Welp, this is just a little tribute to my momma :) Who's dancing on the diamonds flung across the sky :)<br /><br /><br /><br />Blessings and Love,<br /><br />Tiffany<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-45839072143032036292010-07-31T11:52:00.002-05:002011-01-01T04:13:57.210-06:00Heaven is SweeterYesterday my wonderful, sweet, lovely Momma went to Heaven. I know she's up in Heaven shouting a storm down. My momma loves God so much and she was truly a servant of God. Please just pray for my family:) <p>Blessings and Love,<br />Tiffany <p>~Tiffany's iPhone~</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-46574578130312362852010-07-17T06:48:00.001-05:002010-07-17T06:48:49.719-05:00Darkest Hour is Just Before DawnSo I've been meditating on all the life lessons God has been teaching me during this testing time. I was awake this morning as the light creeped up on the edges of the night sky. It was in two words: simply beautiful. God seems to keep on reminding me that the darkest hour is just before dawn. There is this song I am constantly hearing on the radio "Would you dare, would you dare to believe that you still got a reason to sing, the pain that you've been feeling can't compare to the joy that's coming. So hold on....it's just the dark befor the morning." It is such an encouraging song. Everytime I get in the car and I'm listening to K-Love or a another Christian radio station. It always comes on just when I need it. I know God uses to tell me to just keep the Faith. Well I was thinking about this darkest hour. Sometimes it storms at night and when you get up in the morning there is debri everywhere if it really came a powerful storm. The Bible compares a<br> man that trusts in the Lord as a tree. In the dawn of your night you may see rotten branches and bad fruit that was shaken off in the storm. Imma hopin you can see whata Imma a sayin.... Trials. Tests. Storms. Are all to show a mirror into our hearts and if we allow the Holy Ghost will shine us real good to get that little spot or big spot off our mirror. My Co-Pastor says something along these lines "There is a trial custom made just for you." A tree may bend all the way to the left and all the way to the right. Sooner or later it will stand straight back up if is planted by the Lord. So tree of the Lord be strong and vigilant. <p><br>"I the Lord doth keep it; I will water it every moment; lest any hurt it, I will keep it night and day." -Isaiah 27:3<br> <p>P.S. I LOVE everybody's comments, I may not comment back but I do read them and appreciate your words of encouragement. Some of you are very special to my heart, because you are my sisters in Christ <3 <p>Blessings and Love, <br>Tiffany <br> <br>~Tiffany's iPhone~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-51115537551523717872010-07-14T14:00:00.001-05:002010-07-14T14:00:46.884-05:00Trust, Faith, Hope, PossibilitiesHey Ya'll :):) So wow I am actually posting a post on my blog. Twice in one week... I am on a roll :):) Anyways it's a beautiful, hot sunny day here in the great South... And I am inside with a sweater and socks. It's c-cold in my house. So yea :D just a little irony there LOL<p>So as some of you know my mom has been battling colon cancer and bronchitus. I know she is healed but we are just coming through a valley. It's amazing how trials are. It's like all during this time God has been holding up a mirror to my heart and I see what I really am deep inside. Just like the Bible talks about being purified we have to go through the fire. Before this trial started I thought I really trusted in God and had Faith in Him. Maybe I did to a certain point. But now it's deeper and it's like when fear and doubt starts creeping in I'm like "God I trust you, your gonna have to help me." It's amazing how God works. People around me are talking doubt and not faith. Even people close to my heart. The other day I was sad about what people were telling me. God though impressed upon my heart "It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in man." I love how the Lord reminds you of His words at the tight time. Flesh wants to be in control<br> and have everything it's way. So when it comes to the point where you can't control the situation, it's scary just to say "God I trust you." Oh but the peace that follows. I am holding on for my momma's healing. God has been giving me verses and a thought hit me the other day. God's word is going to stand forever no matter what. I will trust in His word, I will put my confidence in Him. What is impossible with man, is possible with God. Faith is the substance of things hoped for and the evidence of things not seen. <p>Blessings and Love,<br>Tiffany <p>(Only 47 more days till college :):):) <p>~Tiffany's iPhone~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8771208197130896996.post-80583554990162395032010-07-12T17:40:00.001-05:002010-07-12T17:40:22.299-05:00A Letter From God to WomenHello, so I've been busy...cleaning is now my life story for the moment LOL. I am preparing to leave soon for college. So excited to go on an extended honeymoon with my Jesus. So after August there won't be any posts for awhile. Unless I can get to a computer with Internet at somebody's house. Because we aren't alowed Internet or phones or TV. I am actually looking forward to the break. It'll probaly clear my head purty good :):) Anyways I was on my "No Dating, Just Waiting" group. This girl posted "A Letter From God to Women." It is so beautifully written and you can tell it is from the heart of God. So here it is:<p>A Letter From God to Women <p>"When I created the heavens and the earth. I spoke them into being. When I created man, I formed him and breathed life into his nostrils, but you, WOMAN, I fashioned after I breathed the breath of life into man, because your nostrils are too delicate, I allowed a deep sleep to come over him. So I could patiently and perfectly fashion you.<p><br>Man was put to sleep so that he could not interere with creativity. From one bone, I fashioned you. I chose the bone that protects man's life. I chose the rib.<p>Which protects his heart and lungs that support him, as you are meant to do. Around this one bone, I shaped you... I molded you. I created you perfectly and beautifully.<p><br>Your characteristics are as the rib, strong yet delicate and fragile. You provide protection for the most delicate organ in man, his heart. His heart is the center of his being; his lungs hold the breath of life. The rib cage will allow itself to be broken before it will allow damage to the heart. Woman support the man as the rib supports the body.<p>You were not taken from his feet, to be under him. Nor were you taken from his head, to be above him. You were taken from his side, to stand by him and be held close to his side.<p><br>You are my perfect angel... You are my beautiful little girl. You have grown to a splendid woman of excellence, and my eyes when I see the virtues in your heart. <p><br>Your eyes...don't change them. Your lips....how lovely when they part in prayer. Your nose, so perfect in form. Your hands so gently to touch. I've caressed your face in your deepest sleep. I've held your heart close to mine. Of all that lives and breathes, you are most like me.<p><br>Adam walked in the cool of the day, yet he was lonely. He could not see me or touch me. He could only feel me. So everything I wanted Adam to share and expierence with me. I fashioned you; my holiness, my strength, my purity, my love, my protection and support. You are special because you are an extension of me.<p><br>Man represents my image, woman my emotions. Together, you represent the totality of God.<p><br>So man....treat woman well. Love her, respect her, for she is fragile."<p>-Unknown <p><br>Note from me: kind of have to take some of what is written with a grain of salt or I should say balance. I believe a man or woman can be total and complete in God without marriage. But this is still beautiful the way it's explained. Anyways :):) <p>Blessings and Love,<br>Tiffany <br> <br>~Tiffany's iPhone~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><3 Tiffany <3</div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08561128020613320369noreply@blogger.com4