<?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-3367609039475884434</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:38:32.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life.</title><subtitle type='html'>“It is always the simple things that change our lives. And these things never happen when you are looking for them to happen. Life will reveal answers at the pace life wishes to do so. You feel like running, but life is on a stroll. This is how God does things.”</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2175937934941624062</id><published>2012-01-01T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T18:53:16.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>top 10 in 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2011 has been a good year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(in no particular order)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. spending the summer in virginia beach. &lt;br /&gt;2. getting to spend an extra week with my dad....even though the circumstances were sad. &lt;br /&gt;3. lily. this little girl has taught me more about prayer, friendship, sacrifice, and love than i'll probably ever realize. &lt;br /&gt;4. a skating rink birthday party. i can't think of a better way to bring in 28.&lt;br /&gt;5. experiencing relational conflict in a way that will hopefully lead to improved character.&lt;br /&gt;6. coffee. lots of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;7. new music. gungor. mumford and sons. avett brothers. josh garrels. &lt;br /&gt;8.  shingles. sleep study. dislocated shoulder. and other sickness. &lt;br /&gt;9. kitchen aide mixer. yay for baking! &lt;br /&gt;10. a renewed vision for my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;...but i think 2012 is going to be even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2175937934941624062?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2175937934941624062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2175937934941624062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2175937934941624062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2175937934941624062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2012/01/top-10-in-2011.html' title='top 10 in 2011'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5932956214370381426</id><published>2011-11-28T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T16:12:19.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful.</title><content type='html'>i have a lot to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;a loving family.&lt;br /&gt;amazing friends.&lt;br /&gt;the best puppy.&lt;br /&gt;my job.&lt;br /&gt;the ability and freedom to be generous.&lt;br /&gt;two roommates that i really enjoy coming home to.&lt;br /&gt;the most incredible church family.&lt;br /&gt;a future with endless possiblities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a psalm. for giving grateful praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shout for joy to the LORD, all the earth. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Worship the LORD with gladness; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;come before him with joyful songs. &lt;br /&gt;Know that the LORD is God. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is he who made us, and we are his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; we are his people, the sheep of his pasture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enter his gates with thanksgiving &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and his courts with praise; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;give thanks to him and praise his name. &lt;br /&gt;For the LORD is good and his love endures forever; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;his faithfulness continues through all generations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5932956214370381426?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5932956214370381426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5932956214370381426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5932956214370381426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5932956214370381426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful.html' title='thankful.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8986012287340917437</id><published>2011-10-24T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T06:51:08.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>music is beautiful.</title><content type='html'>Sooo....it's been awhile since I've posted. Yes, there are a lot of things going on here....but most things don't seem that important or require too much energy to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead here's what I've currently been listening to. You should check it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2pOB3FQTr-I"&gt;Josh Garrels- Farther Along&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vrbgelwcoPk"&gt;Gungor- You Have Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ooTyuRd9zSg"&gt;The Civil Wars- Barton Hollow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8986012287340917437?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8986012287340917437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8986012287340917437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8986012287340917437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8986012287340917437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/10/music-is-beautiful.html' title='music is beautiful.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5051392518105368287</id><published>2011-08-05T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T06:15:08.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>precious Lily.</title><content type='html'>I'm writing with a heavy heart today. My very close and dear friends  Carl and Carolyn Frost welcomed baby Lily into their family on July 12,  2011. This past Monday Lily became very sick and has been down at Riley  hospital for the last 60 hours. She has been diagnosed with Group B  Streptococcus Meningitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the chance to go down there  yesterday and pray with them, cry with them, and just be there. Carl is  one of the pastors at the church I attend in Muncie. I've known Carl  since I was a freshman at BSU and had the privilege of being one of  Carolyn's bridesmaids in their wedding 5 years ago. They have another  little adorable boy, Lincoln, who is 2.5 years old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am asking  that you pray for them. Pray for Carl and Carolyn. Pray for Lily. Pray  for Lincoln. Pray for our community in Muncie as we learn how to best  love and serve them during this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can follow their story here: &lt;a href="http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/lilyfrost" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/lilyfrost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being a beautiful part of my story and joining with me as we lift this special family up in prayer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5051392518105368287?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5051392518105368287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5051392518105368287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5051392518105368287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5051392518105368287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/08/precious-lily.html' title='precious Lily.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5342536574760355350</id><published>2011-07-26T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:05:45.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i'll be back in muncie tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i've made some good friends this summer.&lt;br /&gt;some will be back in muncie with me.&lt;br /&gt;others won't.&lt;br /&gt;i've grown.&lt;br /&gt;i've loved.&lt;br /&gt;i've rested.&lt;br /&gt;my character has been challenged.&lt;br /&gt;i've discovered more of who I am.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still learning.&lt;br /&gt;growing.&lt;br /&gt;and discovering.&lt;br /&gt;for all of this i'm thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5342536574760355350?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5342536574760355350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5342536574760355350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5342536574760355350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5342536574760355350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/07/tomorrow.html' title='tomorrow.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4878051393633448929</id><published>2011-07-23T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:27:25.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beach life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXNsLV8mixU/TisgDfNjvFI/AAAAAAAALZ4/cFrd99BN39w/s1600/272277_10100188949590508_20700716_47053482_2490198_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXNsLV8mixU/TisgDfNjvFI/AAAAAAAALZ4/cFrd99BN39w/s320/272277_10100188949590508_20700716_47053482_2490198_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4878051393633448929?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4878051393633448929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4878051393633448929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4878051393633448929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4878051393633448929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/07/beach-life.html' title='beach life.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXNsLV8mixU/TisgDfNjvFI/AAAAAAAALZ4/cFrd99BN39w/s72-c/272277_10100188949590508_20700716_47053482_2490198_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-971826896400018518</id><published>2011-07-13T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:14:13.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forgiveness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #646464; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;what does forgiveness look like?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #646464; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forgiveness will be hard work, but it’s worth it. Sit and pray for the person you’ve been hating. Sit and imagine them with a good life, them coming to realize that what they did was wrong, maybe not to you, but to somebody—perhaps to God. Then be willing to love them in your heart. Want the best for them. Hope for the best for them. Stop praying for God to destroy them and pray for God to bless them. Pray for God to open up their hearts so they can receive the love that will stop them from hurting others. This is the only way I know how to forgive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #646464; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the greatest thing about forgiveness is it will allow you to love again. It will allow you to love and be loved. And believe me, it’s worth it. Forgiveness is tough, for sure, but love is infinitely more valuable than the pain of forgiveness costs. No matter what you have to go through to forgive, you’re getting a steal of a deal to be able to love and be loved again. Pay the price and I promise you’ll be happy you did.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;whoa. the amount of freedom that is available through forgiveness is awesome.&amp;nbsp;pray for me. pray that i will be able to experience the freedom that comes from being able to love and be loved again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-971826896400018518?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/971826896400018518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=971826896400018518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/971826896400018518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/971826896400018518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/07/forgiveness.html' title='forgiveness.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5084986950996780609</id><published>2011-06-21T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T07:19:32.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the courage to love boldly.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;i've been reading this book called "better than my dreams." it tackles the idea that though the story of my life may not be what i hoped for, there are hidden treasures of grace waiting to be discovered. face the fear of being disappointed, find the freedom to love, and learn to rest in the mercy of God with renewed confidence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the time i want to just take this book and throw it against the wall. not because i don't like it. i do. but because i don't want to deal with life's disappointments on most days. or any day really. but i've been really challenged by the book lately. here are a few thoughts that i'm currently trying to process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;anyone in a friendship or a relationship that's stuck----really stuck--- knows what fortitude it takes to say, "we've got to do this dance a little differently. we're both dying here." yet how do we know that this kind of courage is truly the face of love? why isn't it love to simply contiune to accommodate, to tiptoe on eggshells, to keep dancing in place?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;our misery is meant to lead us to the courage we need. we have to find Christ as the source of our identity and worth. that will often stretch someone we love where they need to be stretched. it's a regular blue-light, two for one special- and that's why it's love. it provides the other person's ticket home too, if he wants to take it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;indeed, courage is the face of love when it invites the other person into growth and freedom--which, for a Christian, means that you are learning to actively trust God in places where old fears and insecurities have controlled you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;for this reason the bible says, very simply, that part of love is taking people where they are. "accept one another, just as Christ also accepted us to the glory of God," paul wrote. sometimes acceptance leads to the greatest miracle of all---just being able to hang in there with someone. God enlarges your heart to hold the good and the bad in one container. you can respect someone's strength and yet also see the insecurities as part of the same package. bearing with someone allows you to see the stony silence as a reflection of the broken, scared kid in him. less and less can you be fooled into thinking his/her response is always and inevitably a reflection of you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps God does offer a different sort of wonderful than the one i had in mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5084986950996780609?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5084986950996780609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5084986950996780609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5084986950996780609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5084986950996780609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/06/courage-to-love-boldly.html' title='the courage to love boldly.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2974322698052453610</id><published>2011-05-25T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T18:03:07.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something beautiful.</title><content type='html'>my life is moving. changing. emerging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm about to finish my fifth year of teaching.&lt;br /&gt;i'm attending my 10 year high school reunion in the fall.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;i've been an aunt for six years. &lt;br /&gt;i've been a dog owner for two years.&lt;br /&gt;i've been a home owner for a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm spending the summer in va beach.&lt;br /&gt;and i couldn't be more excited about it. &lt;br /&gt;i'm excited for new friends.&lt;br /&gt;i'm longing for sunrises and sunsets on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready for bike riding.&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited for time with jesus.&lt;br /&gt;my life is about to become something beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;and i hope i come back renewed. refreshed. inspired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2974322698052453610?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2974322698052453610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2974322698052453610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2974322698052453610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2974322698052453610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-beautiful.html' title='something beautiful.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5260827230491263107</id><published>2011-05-14T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T09:37:13.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, america.</title><content type='html'>it's no surprise that i really enjoyed this &lt;a href="http://www.relevantmagazine.com/god/mission/features/25568-the-problems-and-benefits-of-america"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;. you can click on the link or just see below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6&gt;Two writers reflect on a conflicting return to the United States after years away.&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;i&gt;After a year of eating the same rice, beans and tortillas; sleeping  in a barn; contracting malaria and fleas; and riding a dilapidated  tractor for transport, you’d think we’d be happy to fly home to the  United States. It’s never that simple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Over the years, moving to and from the United States, Nicaragua,  China and South Africa, we’ve seen much to love—and lament—on both sides  of our nation’s borders.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, “over there,” it’s as bad as it seems—the poverty, the wars, the  lack of health care. What you see on the news is the real deal,  somewhere. Half of the world’s population really lives on less than $2 a  day. Sex trafficking, abuse, starvation—you name it—all happen, and  they happen far too much.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But what you experience overseas is far from only all that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When a person has very few financial resources, God can multiply  spiritual ones. People who exist with a steady dose of danger often stop  nursing fears that don’t matter. Patience and perseverance thrive.  People learn to trust God even in the big stuff—when the food runs out,  or authorities torch the church building or Dad dies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The United States would never win an Olympic competition of  hospitality, either. Many a traveler overseas has been blessed and awed  when someone cooks their last chicken or gives the one bed in the house.  Such community builds real social security. Compare that to many  neighborhoods in the United States, where only rarely will a fallen tree  or a blizzard draw neighbors into community reliance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back here, too, it’s as bad as it seems. The selfishness, the waste,  the shallowness. These are still here and coming on ever faster.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And yet there’s a reason so many people around the world would love  to live in the United States. We have plenty to be thankful for. Take  freedom, for example. You really can live pretty much how you want to  live.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Having all that freedom, and an education system that values  creativity, makes a petri dish for crazy—and some wonderful—ideas. We  come up with new business models, technology, causes and Lady Gaga. Ms.  Gaga gets a lot of stares, but most people will fight for her right to  party.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Americans are also fairly unique in wanting (and being able) to give  free time and cash for a multitude of causes. We have a history of  volunteerism and donating that makes possible everything from colleges,  to full-time pastors to the Save the Turtle Society.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Speaking of colleges, our education system is nothing to scoff at.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And frankly, we’re funny: Jim Gaffigan, &lt;em&gt;The Muppets&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Community&lt;/em&gt;. Our informal and irreverent culture leaves lots of space for humor to spill out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How, then, to live with the best of both worlds? One year into life  back in the United States after seven years overseas, we’ve concluded:  Humans stink at remaining concerned about what we do not see.  Distractions and convincing logic pull our attention away from the  poorest of the poor. The poor do not advertise. They do not blog. They  do not pay you to go to work every day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Community is also a hard nut to crack here. Coming back, we carried  eager hopes of getting to know our neighborhood as well as in Africa. We  even chose an area with small yards where we thought we would easily  strike up conversations. But cars carried people into garages that ate  them up without a chance to chat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We also find ourselves spending more and accumulating stuff. It helps  to stop and imagine a conversation in which we ask a good friend from  Nicaragua how to spend our money. This keeps us from being overly  legalistic—poor people treat themselves sometimes, too—but reminds us to  spend thoughtfully. We also try to practice the ridiculous generosity  we’ve experienced, like giving away a painting or offering to help pay  off someone’s student loans. Whether they accept or not, it’s a reminder  to not cling to what we own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A like-minded community helps, too. Find friends who have traveled  and who live differently because of it. Brainstorm ways you can give  back to the places you have seen, and keep the memories fresh by talking  about them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The starry-eyed convictions that feel crystal clear on the airplane  ride home quickly fade, and we can end up focused on work, family,  Facebook and food like everybody else. Or we can find the same guy to  bag our groceries every week and ask, “How’s your family?” We can invite  over neighbors, even if they don’t reciprocate or send a check to World  Vision instead of buying a $200 gaming system.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So raise the Stars ’n Stripes, and God bless Americas—both North and South—plus Africa, Europe, Australia and Asia, too. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5260827230491263107?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5260827230491263107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5260827230491263107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5260827230491263107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5260827230491263107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-america.html' title='oh, america.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5719167044990529467</id><published>2011-04-27T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T17:52:03.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts.</title><content type='html'>today, i heard the news that one of my student's relatives passed away. it was her uncle. he was 24 years old. i don't know all the details surrounding what happened but what i do know is that he died instantly in a car accident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've dealt with this before. death in the classroom. however, for reasons very close to my heart, this one is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, i have a niece that is 6 years old. the same age as the student in my classroom. i imagined if it was sydney getting the news that something bad had happened to me. what would she think? what would she say? who would she blame? how would she react?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder the same about the girl in my classroom. will she understand? will she know that her uncle loved her? will she be angry with God? will she struggle to understand why the adults around are so sad? the world may suddenly seem ominous in a way that it hadn't  before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart breaks for the little 6 year old girl in my classroom. the one that loved her uncle. the one that may not understand for a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5719167044990529467?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5719167044990529467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5719167044990529467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5719167044990529467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5719167044990529467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/04/thoughts.html' title='thoughts.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2380379934104632843</id><published>2011-04-25T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T14:28:31.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's for dinner?</title><content type='html'>my friend sarah (http://totalbassetcase.blogspot.com/) posts her weekly dinner menus for the blogging world. i've found it really helpful to plan out my meals as well.&amp;nbsp; enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday- broccoli and tomato stir fry&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- homemade chicken alfredo&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- beef fried rice&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- cheesy italian tortellini&lt;br /&gt;Friday- out to eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you having?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2380379934104632843?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2380379934104632843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2380379934104632843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2380379934104632843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2380379934104632843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/04/whats-for-dinner.html' title='what&apos;s for dinner?'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1515021284612180954</id><published>2011-04-24T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:40:31.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes.</title><content type='html'>my friend Adam over at http://bouse.posterous.com enjoys quotes like i do. here are some Ann Lamott quotes i stole off his blog. check them both out. they write good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;          &lt;div class="inner"&gt;         &lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"You can either practice being right or practice being kind."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I don't think you have time to waste not writing because you are afraid you won't be good at it."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"When the ancient Egyptians finished building the pyramids, they had built the pyramids."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"I'm here to be me, which is taking a great deal longer than I had hoped."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You can safely assume you've created God in your own image when it turns out that God hates all the same people you do."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"It is hard to remember that you are a cherished spiritual being when you're burping up apple fritters and Cheetos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"Forgiveness is giving up all hope of having had a better past."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;"It's  funny: I always imagined when I was a kid that adults had some kind of  inner toolbox full of shiny tools: the saw of discernment, the hammer of  wisdom, the sandpaper of patience. But then when I grew up I found that  life handed you these rusty bent old tools - friendships, prayer,  conscience, honesty - and said 'do the best you can with these, they  will have to do'. And mostly, against all odds, they do."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3367609039475884434-1515021284612180954?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1515021284612180954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1515021284612180954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1515021284612180954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1515021284612180954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotes.html' title='quotes.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1542393620493237363</id><published>2011-04-24T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T07:24:24.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new favorite.</title><content type='html'>My coworker made this for my birthday....and I LOVE it. You should love it too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so simple and easy to make and it is a great alternative to the  traditional chocolate Texas Sheet Cake and of course I love the almond  flavor!&amp;nbsp; It is made in a large jelly roll pan so it makes a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="tt-flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13793341@N03/2554830486/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Texas Almond Sheet Cake - Page 080" border="0" height="333" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/2554830486_fab1a02ab7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texas Almond Sheet Cake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup butter&lt;br /&gt;1 cup water&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Place above ingredients in saucepan and bring to a boil.&amp;nbsp; Let cool a bit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another bowl combine:&lt;br /&gt;2 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;2 cups sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another bowl add together:&lt;br /&gt;2 beaten eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup light sour cream&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp. almond extract – not imitation&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spray jelly roll pan with cooking spray, bake at 375 degrees for 20-25 minutes just until lightly brown.&amp;nbsp; Let cool 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frosting;&lt;br /&gt;Combine and bring to boil:&lt;br /&gt;1 cup butter&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup milk (heaviest)&lt;br /&gt;Then add 4 1/2 cups powdered sugar and 1 tsp. almond extract.&amp;nbsp; Frost cake and eat! Top with sliced almonds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1542393620493237363?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1542393620493237363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1542393620493237363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1542393620493237363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1542393620493237363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-favorite.html' title='a new favorite.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/2554830486_fab1a02ab7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8207644082245207389</id><published>2011-04-18T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:12:45.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the last 24 hours....</title><content type='html'>these things have made my heart happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. hot tub house church.&lt;br /&gt;2. ultimate frisbee.&lt;br /&gt;3. being told that i would be missed over the summer.&lt;br /&gt;4. beth booking her flight from VA! road trip buddy! &lt;br /&gt;5. my coworker making her delicious almond sheet cake (and sharing some with me!)&lt;br /&gt;6. sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;7. making new friends. &lt;br /&gt;8. being reminded that "everyone makes mistakes."&lt;br /&gt;9. thai smile 2. &lt;br /&gt;10. that darn puppy. she's just so much fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8207644082245207389?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8207644082245207389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8207644082245207389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8207644082245207389'/><link 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title='time.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1747213929221705742</id><published>2011-04-04T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T13:03:13.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28.</title><content type='html'>my sister got me a birthday card that i really love this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we didn't come here to fit in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we came here to be who we are.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we didn't come here to work.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we came here to live our dreams.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we didn't come here for the stuff.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we came here to love each other.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we didn't come here by accident.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we each came here with a purpose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;that is uniquely our own.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;thrive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the words. and i love that it's from my sister.&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me!&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1747213929221705742?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1747213929221705742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7170813908789863841</id><published>2011-03-05T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T05:54:00.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.</title><content type='html'>i can't believe my niece is 6. seems like just yesterday we were at st. vincent's seeing her for the first time, welcoming her to our world.&lt;br /&gt;and now.....&lt;br /&gt;beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;independent.&lt;br /&gt;creative.&lt;br /&gt;fearless.&lt;br /&gt;sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WBycwfjtaZY/TXI_M2KjPvI/AAAAAAAALUw/GicMS96ZV3o/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WBycwfjtaZY/TXI_M2KjPvI/AAAAAAAALUw/GicMS96ZV3o/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xP3AslsplWg/TXI_OBHquEI/AAAAAAAALU0/sryGXRULv-4/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xP3AslsplWg/TXI_OBHquEI/AAAAAAAALU0/sryGXRULv-4/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Us3itelfxwo/TXI_PJjPdZI/AAAAAAAALU4/QOGJe_zly80/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Us3itelfxwo/TXI_PJjPdZI/AAAAAAAALU4/QOGJe_zly80/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pnU1GCkqSVc/TXI_SuHqJMI/AAAAAAAALU8/7q86FqmdqGs/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pnU1GCkqSVc/TXI_SuHqJMI/AAAAAAAALU8/7q86FqmdqGs/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to the sweetest 6 year old i know! i can't wait to see what life brings your way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;While we try to teach our children all about life,&lt;br /&gt;Our children teach us what life is all about.&lt;br /&gt;~Angela Schwindt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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long.&lt;br /&gt;4. i'm a terrible sick person.&lt;br /&gt;5. when it comes down to it, i'm pretty quiet.&lt;br /&gt;6. i tend to over commit myself at times.&lt;br /&gt;7. i love to give generously. it feels so liberating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this seems to effect my life in many different ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3323898246744810548?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3323898246744810548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3323898246744810548' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3323898246744810548'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2833756512546694668</id><published>2011-02-18T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:05:37.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>realizations.</title><content type='html'>I've already realized a couple things since I've been here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I need to just be. I need to just go outside, lay out on a chair, and look up at the sky more. And all the wonder that is. It's really beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I miss Guatemala City. A lot. We went into an all mexican grocery store today and it was instant.&amp;nbsp;I remembered. I felt.&amp;nbsp;It was surprising to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to shoot the heck out of these beautiful sunsets. &lt;br /&gt;More to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2833756512546694668?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2833756512546694668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2833756512546694668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2833756512546694668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2833756512546694668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/02/realizations.html' title='realizations.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5537922454636614957</id><published>2011-02-08T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T18:04:01.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>something different. something beautiful.</title><content type='html'>i'm sure this won't come as much of a shock.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to go back to work next school year.&lt;br /&gt;i can't explain it.&amp;nbsp;well, maybe i could....but i'm not sure it would make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to do something different. something beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;it's go time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5537922454636614957?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5537922454636614957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5537922454636614957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5537922454636614957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5537922454636614957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/02/something-different-something-beautiful.html' title='something different. something beautiful.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4082741353692246456</id><published>2011-02-05T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T12:39:45.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dry.</title><content type='html'>so i love winter. and i love target. a perfect little combo if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;recently&amp;nbsp;bought my first pair of&amp;nbsp;legitimate&amp;nbsp;snow boots. i'm sure my mom and dad bought me snow boots when i was little but for as long as i can remember, i&amp;nbsp;trudged&amp;nbsp;through the snow in tennis shoes. i almost bought a pair a month ago but couldn't bring myself to spend $30 on them. well lucky me, target had them for $7.49. (yes, you read that right.) $7.49. they were on super clearance and i snagged a pair for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best decision i've made all winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love them. seriously. my feet have never been happier. warm. dry. happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4082741353692246456?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4082741353692246456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4082741353692246456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4082741353692246456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4082741353692246456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/02/dry.html' title='dry.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5080369168443619057</id><published>2011-02-01T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:44:10.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember.</title><content type='html'>sometimes i feel really crazy. emotional, out of control crazy.&lt;br /&gt;not often. but sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes life seems hard. things go wrong. friendships are hard. expectations are unmet.&lt;br /&gt;but then i remember &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7MUH19ivI/AAAAAAAALDc/awwEL6FWBmk/s1600/DSC_0186.JPG"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;. and somehow life is back in perspective.&lt;br /&gt;and for that, i'm thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5080369168443619057?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5080369168443619057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5080369168443619057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5080369168443619057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5080369168443619057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/02/remember.html' title='remember.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3020279701206444271</id><published>2011-01-27T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T19:23:34.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more don.</title><content type='html'>deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"It made me wonder if the reasons our lives seem so muddled is because we keep walking into scenes in which we, along with the people around us, have no clear idea what we want."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"I think this is when most people give up on their stories. They come out of college wanting to change the world, wanting to get married, wanting to have kids and change the way people buy office supplies. But they get into the middle and discover it was harder than they thought. They can't see the distant shore anymore, and they wonder if their paddling is moving them forward. None of the trees behind them are getting smaller and none of the trees ahead are getting bigger. They take it out on their spouses, and they go looking for an easier story."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"I believe the greatest trick of the devil is not to get us into some sort of evil but rather have us wasting time. This is why the devil tries so hard to get Christians to be religious. If he can sink a man's mind into habit, he will prevent his heart from engaging God. I was into habit."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"The most difficult lie I have ever contended with is this: life is a story about me."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"I think the things we want most in life, the things we think will set us free, are not the thing we need."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3020279701206444271?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3020279701206444271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3020279701206444271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3020279701206444271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3020279701206444271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-don.html' title='more don.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1432850276562327685</id><published>2011-01-23T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:07:09.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>most of the time i have a strong urge to write...but i don't really know what to write about. when this happens, i default to bullet points. (and think of stacey when this happens :) &amp;nbsp;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been looking through pictures from the summer. i miss sunny, warm weather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my thermostat says it's 67 degrees in my house right now. soooo cold.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my shoulder still hurts when i do most things. the worst is when i write.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i can't eat hot and ready's (pizza) anymore. they make me feel awful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate how awkward it can be to hang out with &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;lately. it makes my heart hurt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i need to use facebook less. i'm failing with that ny's resolution.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i still love my dog even when she barks a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i don't like being afraid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i like to be generous.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i love my sister. i love that we share life throughout the day :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wish i could wear pajama pants/sweat pants all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my ball state sweatshirt blanket is the best.thing.ever!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm excited for arizona in february. yummmm.....chili rellenos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i still have a weird, strong urge to go to LT this summer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have some of the best friends a girl could ask for. i'm thankful for them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;god loves me. and he loves you too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1432850276562327685?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1432850276562327685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1432850276562327685' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1432850276562327685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1432850276562327685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/01/most-of-time-i-have-strong-urge-to.html' title=''/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3319062090241896280</id><published>2011-01-19T18:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:52:51.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal verdana; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;I feel like the weight of the world is all crashing down on me&lt;br /&gt;And somehow I just don't believe this is how it is supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;And all this expectation on the way I'm suppose to live&lt;br /&gt;Becomes my minds distraction with nothing left to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said Your burden is light and Your load is no more&lt;br /&gt;You said Your ways are right and in You I would soar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be free&lt;br /&gt;Free to dance and free to sing&lt;br /&gt;Free to live and love and…&lt;br /&gt;Free, oh, free to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like my heart is being beat down into the ground&lt;br /&gt;In You I'm longing for some peace to be found&lt;br /&gt;I know the heaviness that's making me cold&lt;br /&gt;Is stealing my youthful soul and making me old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said Your burden is light and Your load is no more&lt;br /&gt;Cause, You said Your ways are right and in You I would soar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be free&lt;br /&gt;Free to dance and free to sing&lt;br /&gt;Free to live and love and…&lt;br /&gt;Free, oh, free to be me.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal verdana; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;- shawn mcdonald&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3319062090241896280?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3319062090241896280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3319062090241896280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3319062090241896280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3319062090241896280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/01/free.html' title='free.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3005791372825896438</id><published>2011-01-02T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:18:16.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year.</title><content type='html'>i'm not big on making new years goals. mostly because i fail at them.&lt;br /&gt;but i want to believe this year can be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let’s face it. most new year’s resolutions are boring—lose 10 pounds,  save more money, read through the Bible, quit a bad habit. these may be  noble and important goals, but if sharing them makes your friends doze  off before the ball drops on Friday night, there’s a good chance that  you’re living a boring story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, boring or not. here we go.&amp;nbsp; here are some 'resolutions' for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read the entire bible. &lt;br /&gt;work out more. &lt;br /&gt;eat out less.&lt;br /&gt;see the mountains. swim in an ocean. (i think this means 'go on more vacations')&lt;br /&gt;take more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;regularly eat breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;run in another race. either 5K, 10K, or mini-marathon. (maybe all threeee.)&lt;br /&gt;facebook less.&lt;br /&gt;go on a mission trip.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;read books/articles more.&lt;br /&gt;send a card to someone once a week. (in the mail)&lt;br /&gt;shop less. save more.&lt;br /&gt;eat more meals with people. be intentional.&lt;br /&gt;pray more. journal more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to live an exciting story this year. i want to live a great  story. i want to be happy. healthy. encouraging. honest. open.  motivated. generous. faithful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And once you live a good story, you get a taste for a kind of meaning  in life, and you can't go back to being normal; you can't go back to  meaningless scenes stitched together by the forgettable thread of wasted  time." -donald miller&amp;nbsp;   &lt;/i&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/3367609039475884434-3005791372825896438?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3005791372825896438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3005791372825896438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3005791372825896438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3005791372825896438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='new year.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3959018907046999695</id><published>2010-12-29T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:44:54.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lottery.</title><content type='html'>Today, 2.6 billion people—40 percent of the world’s population—live on less than $2 a day. Americans, who make up less than 5 percent of the world’s population, live on an average $105 a day. That means the typical American has more material wealth than 96 percent of the world’s people. Even a student earning $105 a week is wealthier than 85 percent of the world. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;But it has to be about more than money. Poverty is about lack of essentials such as food, clean water, and basic health care. Poverty is about lack of hope for the future, because your children can’t get an education—if they survive their first five years of life. Poverty is about not being able to find meaningful work. Poverty is about lack of dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite quotes and things to think about comes from a man  named John Drage, a pastor in Missouri. He says &lt;b&gt;"How did I, in a sense, get to win  the lottery?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always dreamed on wining the lottery. Who doesn't? Ahhh...the idea of millions of dollars flooding my bank account. Never working again, giving money to family and friends, living the life. But let's be honest, most of us won't win the lottery in our lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or have we already "won the lottery?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in the wealthiest country.  We are the richest people, in the richest nation to date. And there is  just so much need around us. Most of us don't worry about our next meal. We drive new cars. We live in nice homes, in safe neighborhoods. We have more clothes than our closet will hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I don't know why God choose me. I'm not sure  why I, in a sense, won the lottery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm thankful. And challenged.&lt;br /&gt;With much wealth comes much responsibility. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3959018907046999695?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3959018907046999695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3959018907046999695' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3959018907046999695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3959018907046999695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/12/lottery.html' title='lottery.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8310215772293745167</id><published>2010-12-26T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:10:26.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sydney.</title><content type='html'>i love my niece. a lot. and this holiday season proved no different.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TRf0tlhnGkI/AAAAAAAALNQ/mZYxR0g25eU/s1600/syddarbichristmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TRf0tlhnGkI/AAAAAAAALNQ/mZYxR0g25eU/s320/syddarbichristmas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal; margin: 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;“To us, family means putting your arms around each other and being there.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8310215772293745167?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8310215772293745167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8310215772293745167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8310215772293745167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8310215772293745167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/12/sydney.html' title='sydney.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TRf0tlhnGkI/AAAAAAAALNQ/mZYxR0g25eU/s72-c/syddarbichristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7167362800427377743</id><published>2010-12-05T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T14:06:15.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i can say.</title><content type='html'>"And this is all that I can say right now  &lt;br /&gt;And this is all that I can give  &lt;br /&gt;And this is all that I can say right now  &lt;br /&gt;And this is all that I can give, that's my everything."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7167362800427377743?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7167362800427377743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7167362800427377743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7167362800427377743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7167362800427377743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-i-can-say.html' title='all i can say.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-6637668350550526503</id><published>2010-11-30T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:59:08.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bullet points.</title><content type='html'>I swear, I need a brain catheter.  I have so much in my head that I need  to get out, but I don’t have time to blog it all.  So I usually wind up  not blogging/journaling at all, and it all gets mashed up in an internal traffic  jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish writing came easier to me. Or maybe it's the processing part that is so damn difficult. Thoughts race around in my head constantly....but I find myself in this place again, unable to communicate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to reduce my intellectual essence into a meaningless trail of bullet points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can my life–my thoughts, my feelings– really be reduced to a list of bullet points?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My heart continues to break for the people/children in Guatemala.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love winter and Christmas time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could write about how much I love my roommates. And how having roommates is such a unique season of my life. And how I need to cherish it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could write about how I long to do something different with my life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For some crazy reason I've been thinking about going to LT this summer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to see my family more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love music...more than a lot. I wish I could listen throughout the day. It makes me happy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I could go on and on about how I have some of the best friends in the world. I'm thankful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm afraid of doing most things. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Fear is a manipulative emotion that can trick us into living a boring life." -donald miller &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most of the time, I feel guilty for not working out. Turns out when I feel guilty I don't do anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could write about how I never imagined being 27 and not married. And how I'm ok with that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I living a life with no regrets? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And these are just &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; of my thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-6637668350550526503?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/6637668350550526503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=6637668350550526503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6637668350550526503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6637668350550526503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/11/bullet-points.html' title='bullet points.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1926134489832994398</id><published>2010-11-14T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T19:17:43.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>i don't care what you think. i love john mayer. and i will be wearing stocking caps this winter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also love don miller. and, of course, his latest post. read it for yourself &lt;a href="http://donmilleris.com/2010/11/12/the-joy-of-getting-older/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; but these are my favorite parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I’m honestly not trying to find much  of anything I lack anymore. And I say that in the face of not having  gotten so many of the things I thought I needed. I found my soul. I’m  not sure where, but I found it and it feels very complete. I’m not very  afraid of death anymore (don’t try to run me down with your car to see  if I flinch, because I will) because I know that what we all really want  is on the other side of this collective experience we are all having.  But my soul is fine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish I could go back and talk to myself when I was twenty. I’d say  to myself “listen, don’t worry about the things you’ve been worrying  about. Everything is going to work out great.” And I’d likely clarify  with myself that “In the future I get everything I need?” And I’d say  back to myself “No, you just realize you didn’t need it. And that’s even  better.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i want to take more pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i want to exercise more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i want to read for fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i want to be free. free to be me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1926134489832994398?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1926134489832994398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1926134489832994398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1926134489832994398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1926134489832994398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/11/random.html' title='random.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5363189155813137605</id><published>2010-11-06T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:43:50.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>favorite.</title><content type='html'>I love the fall. It's certainly one of my favorite times of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxcdfb3wI/AAAAAAAALMo/x2NFmhe6qx8/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxcdfb3wI/AAAAAAAALMo/x2NFmhe6qx8/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxealWCsI/AAAAAAAALMs/AToIussmoJ0/s1600/DSC_0114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxealWCsI/AAAAAAAALMs/AToIussmoJ0/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxf13rAqI/AAAAAAAALMw/eMnw3qL7Mi0/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxf13rAqI/AAAAAAAALMw/eMnw3qL7Mi0/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxhrbJmHI/AAAAAAAALM0/U5P22Qp9za0/s1600/DSC_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxhrbJmHI/AAAAAAAALM0/U5P22Qp9za0/s320/DSC_0151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5363189155813137605?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5363189155813137605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5363189155813137605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5363189155813137605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5363189155813137605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/11/favorite.html' title='favorite.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TNYxcdfb3wI/AAAAAAAALMo/x2NFmhe6qx8/s72-c/DSC_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8640028027910832684</id><published>2010-10-19T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:15:25.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;What makes you come alive?&lt;/b&gt; I find myself asking that question all the time. For myself. What makes &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; come alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone has the answer for me, I'll give you something really great. Like a hug or the middle brownie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard Thurman wrote:&amp;nbsp; "Don’t ask yourself what the  world needs. Ask yourself what makes you come alive, and then go and do  that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure money matters in life but beyond earning enough to  live comfortably in the world and cover your basic needs, every new  dollar of income does not add significantly to your enjoyment of life.   This has to be true. What does matter, though, is doing what you love and then, somehow, figuring out how to earn what you need. I wonder if I need to embrace what makes me come  alive and pursue it even if I don’t know where it might lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what is it. What makes me come alive?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here, I struggle to figure out exactly what are the topics, content, processes and activities are that light my fire.  The things that make me pant with anticipation and lose  time when I'm doing them? It shouldn't be this overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the midst of some difficult days in&amp;nbsp;our world's history.&amp;nbsp; Billions of people are  poor, millions go hungry or thirsty every day. I've seen it. Disease claims  thousands of lives daily.&amp;nbsp; But I keep coming back to this idea that I have been given an opportunity  to make a big difference. Me. Wow. And what if I did?&amp;nbsp; What if I was somehow able to rock the world  with hope? With love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to live my life in  such a way that the world will be glad I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8640028027910832684?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8640028027910832684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8640028027910832684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8640028027910832684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8640028027910832684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/10/alive.html' title='alive.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-895461773355383678</id><published>2010-10-03T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T19:10:46.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guatemala video.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c1145502017ae024" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1145502017ae024%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331585895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C7BC12A88F35E905C2A594150C3638B584F0340.1CC8AD7BC19B64652711DB2B4E1D07DF6C30971F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1145502017ae024%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPN03zit2Mb-MKWeT5qmN48JbYl8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1145502017ae024%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331585895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C7BC12A88F35E905C2A594150C3638B584F0340.1CC8AD7BC19B64652711DB2B4E1D07DF6C30971F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1145502017ae024%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPN03zit2Mb-MKWeT5qmN48JbYl8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-895461773355383678?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/895461773355383678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=895461773355383678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/895461773355383678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/895461773355383678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/10/guatemala-video.html' title='guatemala video.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4441847580156362542</id><published>2010-09-04T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:08:09.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this weather makes me happy.</title><content type='html'>really happy.&lt;br /&gt;really really happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to walk to church again tomorrow morning. i love that.&lt;br /&gt;i might even drink some more vanilla chai. delicious. &lt;br /&gt;and i'll get my camera out and take pictures.&amp;nbsp; i haven't since guatemala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh happiness. there's grace enough for us and the whole human race. oh happiness." -dcb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4441847580156362542?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4441847580156362542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4441847580156362542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4441847580156362542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4441847580156362542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-weather-makes-me-happy.html' title='this weather makes me happy.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-6351383051844903984</id><published>2010-08-13T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:17:02.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lessons learning.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Learning. To know, see, realize or observe. To grasp or comprehend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself looking at my Guatemala pictures and remembering the desperate conditions  people were living  in. As I sit in my bed, listening to my ipod, those conditions still exist. They don't go away once our plane flies out of the city. Places like the dump and ghetto are real. They exist whether or not we purposefully think about them. I remember in the moments at the dump and ghetto thinking "&lt;i&gt;Where is hope in a place like this?" &lt;/i&gt;But, as the week wore  on and we met more and more people who were quietly giving their lives  to the people of this city, I was struck with a sense that this  is exactly where Jesus would be. Somehow a sense of hope exists in this  seemingly hopeless place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I have a few semi-connected thoughts running through my  head and &amp;nbsp;I may write more fully on some of them in the coming days and  weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ashley (the missionary) gets it.&lt;/b&gt; She is living out all the  “missional” stuff that we always talk about here in America. But  there is one main difference – I don’t know that I have ever met someone  who believes in the transforming power of the Gospel and power of prayer as much as she  does. That belief is contagious and I’ve been infected. She truly loves these people. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Praying with someone who doesn’t speak your language is a test on how much you actually believe in prayer. &lt;/b&gt;  After we met most people, we prayed with them. Men. Women. Children. We  prayed. As a group we would pray. I realized that this might be  one of the only times I have prayed with someone and my words were only  being heard by God. These people had no clue what we were saying and  they weren't going to be impressed with how eloquent our prayers were. I  almost  didn’t know what to do. Sometimes I found myself just silent. This hit  me hard.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Responding to God’s calling doesn’t always make sense.&lt;/b&gt; I am always stuck with people's willingness to say  “yes” when God placed a call on their lives. As ridiculous as it may seem. As a group, I think we were able to see a beautiful  wreck-less abandon Ashley and others are living with. We calculate too much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The people of Guatemala can only see a day in front of them, on their good days.&lt;/b&gt;  They really don’t have the luxury of having too many long term plans.  They don’t necessarily know where their next meal will come from let  alone their next pay check. The result? &lt;i&gt;Desperate dependence on prayer. &lt;/i&gt;We have a long way to go&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;They      love their children and want the best for them, as well.&lt;/b&gt; Even though it may be hard to understand in the midst of suffering conditions, the women and families we met truly want the best for their kids. To escape poverty. To break the cycle. To create something different. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;I cannot go back to normal. Instead, the biggest challenge we have now is to redefine normal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; For now, I’m  seeking to be faithful to the roles and worlds that God has placed me. At work. At home. In Muncie. We’ll see where that leads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Jesus      is still enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;If Jesus was all you had, would Jesus be enough for you? For most of the people we met, all they had was Jesus. Literally. And they believed with a relentless faith that God is good. Somewhere, something else has became more important than Jesus. I know for me I do not need more of the Lord, because He has already given Himself completely to me. I just need less of everything else.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TGYXb-fqhZI/AAAAAAAALHk/0jbNTlkHq8s/s1600/DSC_0112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TGYXb-fqhZI/AAAAAAAALHk/0jbNTlkHq8s/s400/DSC_0112.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop for a moment and imagine this is where you lived. And take a  moment to pray for the people who live there. Pray that they would  understand their value. Pray that they would know they are loved – by  God and by others. &amp;nbsp;Pray that they would know there is hope in the midst  of despair.&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my friend Donald Miller says, "Dying for something is easy because it is associated with glory.   Living for something is the hard thing.  Living for something extends  beyond fashion, glory, or recognition.  We live for what we believe."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-6351383051844903984?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/6351383051844903984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=6351383051844903984' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6351383051844903984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6351383051844903984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/08/lessons-learning.html' title='lessons learning.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TGYXb-fqhZI/AAAAAAAALHk/0jbNTlkHq8s/s72-c/DSC_0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-961930364024262379</id><published>2010-08-08T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T13:55:44.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forever changed.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to try and tell my story. A story filled with hope. A story of beautiful children who captured my heart. A story of spending a week amongst horrible living conditions. It's a hard yet beautiful story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week. 7 days. How can a week go by so fast yet so slow? I've thought a million  times what I'm going to write here and how I'm going to begin and what  order I'll put it in and I think I've been so afraid to come back  here...so afraid of not doing Guatemala justice...of  leaving something out...of attaching simple words to an event that is so  far from simple, it might just not be possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I need to get it  out. I don't know how it's going to come or if it will make sense, but  I'm just going to write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of a week in Guatemala City. Here I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.theghetto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an estimate of 60,000-100,000 people living in La Limonada.  (the ghetto) It is an urban slum community built into a ravine that runs  through the city. Many of the families live with no electricity or  running water. This culture of extreme poverty has produced a lack of  education and job opportunities, creating a desperation for hope.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7MD56jlMI/AAAAAAAALDU/jgt7aldfnko/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7MD56jlMI/AAAAAAAALDU/jgt7aldfnko/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are born into this lifestyle, creating a cycle of poverty that they only know. Children suffer sexual abuse, participate in illegal drugs, and become involved in gang activity. The government makes little attempt to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8QE8_Sa3I/AAAAAAAALGg/FN_x4quTGBw/s1600/DSC_0221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8QE8_Sa3I/AAAAAAAALGg/FN_x4quTGBw/s400/DSC_0221.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there is hope. Hope for a brighter future. Hope for clean water. Hope for food. Hope for beds. This week, our group was able to provide a little hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.thedump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dump is a place I don’t want to know exists on this scale, much   less that people live and work here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7LnDCUIXI/AAAAAAAALDM/0phF6nTfAAI/s1600/DSC_0190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7LnDCUIXI/AAAAAAAALDM/0phF6nTfAAI/s400/DSC_0190.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Most of us successfully strive to  forget that each day, we wear or consume what we need (or simply want),  and we also discard pounds of packaging, broken objects, tattered  clothes, and spoiled food. We don’t want to know in clear detail where  that debris and spoilage goes or what it amounts to when piled and left  by the ton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7MUH19ivI/AAAAAAAALDc/awwEL6FWBmk/s1600/DSC_0186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7MUH19ivI/AAAAAAAALDc/awwEL6FWBmk/s400/DSC_0186.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I find the moments of beauty in these lives while documenting  the  harsh realities and their struggles?&lt;br /&gt;The dump itself was  challenging.  The whole thing was horribly  ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7Mb-BgwfI/AAAAAAAALDk/NBosAy6ytTY/s1600/DSC_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7Mb-BgwfI/AAAAAAAALDk/NBosAy6ytTY/s400/DSC_0201.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don’t want to know that somewhere, anywhere, in the  world, people live and work amidst these piles with the fetid smells and  the constant sounds of trucks, bulldozers, and cawing birds in order to  support themselves and their families. Or, that some of these families  have lived there for generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.doriespromise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm and welcoming home called Dorie's Promise is a place where children with no families,  no home, and no hope for the future can find love. More than 400 children have been adopted from Dorie’s Promise  Guatemala.  Countless women in the community have been impacted too  through the Promise of Life ministry that reached out to women in  trouble – giving them education, counseling, and providing homes for  many. We had the opportunity to interact with these special moms throughout the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max is a 2 week old little boy, abandoned by his family.&amp;nbsp; I remember the night I was feeding him, rocking back and forth. I looked down at his helpless little body and began to cry out to God. I prayed for Max. I prayed that one day he would know love. That one day he would belong to a family that cherished him. I prayed for his birth mom. That one day she would know love. It was in that moment that little Max grabbed onto my finger and looked up at me with his eyes wide open. Perhaps he understood in that moment a little what love looks like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8L1xfH3wI/AAAAAAAALGU/PiZere656mE/s1600/DSC_0404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8L1xfH3wI/AAAAAAAALGU/PiZere656mE/s400/DSC_0404.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Dorie’s Promise Guatemala continues to operate.  It is one of  the few private orphanages to remain open in Guatemala after  international adoptions were closed in 2008.  Orphaned children who come  to live at Dorie’s Promise Guatemala receive a level of love and care  that far surpasses any government standards, and gives every child the  hope for a future and a life forever changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7V1I41FeI/AAAAAAAALEM/3m7OgSCui3o/s1600/DSC_0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7V1I41FeI/AAAAAAAALEM/3m7OgSCui3o/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you walk through  the grounds, you see the bright shining faces of children playing  games in the playground. You see special mom's dancing with babies throughout the houses. You hear laughter. You see grace. You experience love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7Pi9FihrI/AAAAAAAALD0/yldjxnc4NX4/s1600/DSC_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7Pi9FihrI/AAAAAAAALD0/yldjxnc4NX4/s400/DSC_0453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the heart of what makes Dorie's Promise different is their commitment to care for  the orphan that will never be adopted. To not only make sure he or she  has a home and food – but that they’re loved, appreciated, and given the  opportunity to grow into the man or woman God called them to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7UsYiAKJI/AAAAAAAALEE/iZEa-jAjXYE/s1600/guatemala.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7UsYiAKJI/AAAAAAAALEE/iZEa-jAjXYE/s400/guatemala.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.mamacarmens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a sameness to the barrios of Guatemala City, industrial  metal doors crowding in on narrow streets.&amp;nbsp; The doors hide the truth of  the lives behind, but the biting poverty of this neighborhood was hard  to disguise.&lt;br /&gt;Little fingers appeared and disappeared from under the heavy door  teasing us to grab. Something was off, but I couldn’t put my finger on  what.&amp;nbsp; The absence  of something is hard to define.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7cfR9j_yI/AAAAAAAALEU/SschcG1oT8s/s1600/guatemalamamacollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7cfR9j_yI/AAAAAAAALEU/SschcG1oT8s/s400/guatemalamamacollage.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children were everywhere in the tiled  one-car garage. Mama Carmen, a squat woman somewhere over 50 with long black, white, and  gray hair pulled back into a straggly pony tail, looked every bit the  image of the little old lady in the shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7flPTPCvI/AAAAAAAALEk/MRhLy0AZINM/s1600/DSC_0292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7flPTPCvI/AAAAAAAALEk/MRhLy0AZINM/s400/DSC_0292.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere around 70 children are packed into this small ten-room building, most  under the age of six.&amp;nbsp; A few stay only while their mothers work, but for  most, this is home.&amp;nbsp; Although she has help from a few family members,  Mama Carmen is sometimes the only one present. It turns out that the family courts are beginning to send her children they have  removed from abusive homes or the streets, but most of these children  were brought by their mothers who were unable or unwilling to care for  them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7dzhdpJhI/AAAAAAAALEc/gfG4LrqiMiw/s1600/DSC_0254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7dzhdpJhI/AAAAAAAALEc/gfG4LrqiMiw/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the privilege to take 30 of the kids to park several blocks away to play all morning. Most of the time they are left to be in the garage, other than to leave for school. The streets are too unsafe to play outside of Mama Carmens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.thebeautyofantigua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8W2JnLbbI/AAAAAAAALG0/rkAQPxRMCiU/s1600/guatemala-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8W2JnLbbI/AAAAAAAALG0/rkAQPxRMCiU/s400/guatemala-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a day sightseeing and exploring the nearby town of Antigua. Antigua is a gem of a city. Surrounded by three volcanoes and blessed with perfect  weather, the city is full of hidden surprises. If you looked straight  ahead, all you would see might be the multicolored walls of the houses,  the stone-paved streets, and the friendly people. Turn your head to the  side, though, and other worlds open up with every doorway. The hotels,  restaurants, and stores which make up the majority of the central part  of the city stretch way back; almost all are open inside, many with garden patios, flowers, and even fountains.  The cathedrals are even more impressive - not so much the chapels, but rather the ruins, hundreds of years old, which  lie among the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.usa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue living life in Indiana.&amp;nbsp; There will be pain. There will be tears. There will be happiness. There will be. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We have to somehow embrace this beauty and  make something of it. We have to hope. We must believe. We will hold this precious gift called life and know that we  are lucky. I &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; lucky. I feel privileged. I feel there is a  story so beautiful in store...and we get to live it. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8YwIAS9eI/AAAAAAAALG8/5yd1ngBeyaQ/s1600/DSC_0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF8YwIAS9eI/AAAAAAAALG8/5yd1ngBeyaQ/s400/DSC_0479.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I did it. I told my story. I told my story of the forgotten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-961930364024262379?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/961930364024262379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=961930364024262379' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/961930364024262379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/961930364024262379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/08/forever-changed.html' title='forever changed.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TF7MD56jlMI/AAAAAAAALDU/jgt7aldfnko/s72-c/DSC_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4712025925815557763</id><published>2010-07-22T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T14:26:22.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>home is where your heart is.</title><content type='html'>whelp i'm all moved in to the new house and settled for the most part. it's crazy to have all this space. i can actually cook in the kitchen, comfortably shave in the bathtub, and sit outside in the mornings on my front porch. i love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful for my two roommates. i smile every time i pull up to the house and their cars are here. turns out, i've missed having roommates. and it's nice because they are two super cool girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some pictures of the house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TEtaHdWjoOI/AAAAAAAALCM/hTq1swDhzxk/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TEtaHdWjoOI/AAAAAAAALCM/hTq1swDhzxk/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497586854320644322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TEtaIXtMpEI/AAAAAAAALCc/VKysD-92OdU/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TEtaIXtMpEI/AAAAAAAALCc/VKysD-92OdU/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497586869984863298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TEtaH2xq4AI/AAAAAAAALCU/PVNPTVlTAwQ/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TEtaH2xq4AI/AAAAAAAALCU/PVNPTVlTAwQ/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497586861145251842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4712025925815557763?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4712025925815557763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4712025925815557763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4712025925815557763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4712025925815557763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-is-where-your-heart-is.html' title='home is where your heart is.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/TEtaHdWjoOI/AAAAAAAALCM/hTq1swDhzxk/s72-c/DSC_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2207821937786518186</id><published>2010-06-17T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T15:26:36.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>listening.</title><content type='html'>here's what has currently been on the IPOD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john mayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YSt3njENT8c/SwFipLXVt8I/AAAAAAAAEbs/dtSrWwTjSns/s400/John-Mayer-Heartbreak-Warfare-Mp3-Ringtone-Download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YSt3njENT8c/SwFipLXVt8I/AAAAAAAAEbs/dtSrWwTjSns/s400/John-Mayer-Heartbreak-Warfare-Mp3-Ringtone-Download.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bebo norman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.christian-gospelmusiclyrics.com/contemporary/bebo-norman/photo/bebo-norman-try-lyrics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.christian-gospelmusiclyrics.com/contemporary/bebo-norman/photo/bebo-norman-try-lyrics.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joshua radin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/j/joshua-radin/album-we-were-here.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/j/joshua-radin/album-we-were-here.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have you been listening to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2207821937786518186?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2207821937786518186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2207821937786518186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2207821937786518186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2207821937786518186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/06/listening.html' title='listening.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YSt3njENT8c/SwFipLXVt8I/AAAAAAAAEbs/dtSrWwTjSns/s72-c/John-Mayer-Heartbreak-Warfare-Mp3-Ringtone-Download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7754025293420870149</id><published>2010-06-08T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:27:22.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today i'm thankful for...</title><content type='html'>1. 75 degree and sunny weather.&lt;br /&gt;2. A playful puppy (even if she barks a lot)&lt;br /&gt;3. Spending time with Erin.&lt;br /&gt;4. Friends that sleep on my couch.&lt;br /&gt;5. Church softball.&lt;br /&gt;6. The laughter of a baby.&lt;br /&gt;7. Little girls turning 4. &lt;br /&gt;8. Eating lunch anytime I want. &lt;br /&gt;9. Sleeping in :)&lt;br /&gt;10. Getting a letter in the mail from one of my students.&lt;br /&gt;11. Clean water.&lt;br /&gt;12. Guatemala support coming in.&lt;br /&gt;13. Having a roof over my head.&lt;br /&gt;14. Family.&lt;br /&gt;15. Car rides through the country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7754025293420870149?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7754025293420870149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7754025293420870149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7754025293420870149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7754025293420870149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-im-thankful-for.html' title='today i&apos;m thankful for...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4357934407545089066</id><published>2010-06-02T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:09:01.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school's out for the summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4357934407545089066?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4357934407545089066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4357934407545089066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4357934407545089066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4357934407545089066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/06/schools-out-for-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4558047647716250041</id><published>2010-05-19T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T13:16:34.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>different.</title><content type='html'>(from my friend Katie's blog...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4558047647716250041?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4558047647716250041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4558047647716250041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4558047647716250041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4558047647716250041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/05/different.html' title='different.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5759061338024826799</id><published>2010-05-17T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T16:03:42.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friends.</title><content type='html'>You know me. I love Donald Miller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just something about his writing that I love. It's so practical and relational. And I love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His most recent &lt;a href="http://www.relevantmagazine.com/life/relationship/features/21527-you-are-who-your-friends-are"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; at relevantmagazine.com is a must read. It's from a book originally titled "To Own a Dragon" which of course I've read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Are Who Your Friends Are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true. We do become like the people we hang out with. I'm so thankful for that truth. I have some of the best friends and community of people to live life with. They have taught me about God, life, relationships, forgiveness, humility, generosity, sacrifice, and love. I'm sure there's more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donald Miller says who you hang out with matters more than you think. I agree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5759061338024826799?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5759061338024826799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5759061338024826799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5759061338024826799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5759061338024826799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/05/friends.html' title='friends.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1605411160049378321</id><published>2010-05-03T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T16:25:54.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>archie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S99bbI1__YI/AAAAAAAAK-o/-X7g8fStD8g/s1600/DSC_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S99bbI1__YI/AAAAAAAAK-o/-X7g8fStD8g/s400/DSC_0196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467188994439642498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad and suzie have the cutest dog. spoiled but cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1605411160049378321?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1605411160049378321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1605411160049378321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1605411160049378321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1605411160049378321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/05/archie.html' title='archie.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S99bbI1__YI/AAAAAAAAK-o/-X7g8fStD8g/s72-c/DSC_0196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2605662801056381978</id><published>2010-04-09T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T13:50:44.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love is what makes you smile when you're tired.</title><content type='html'>i'm so sick of being tired. all the time. and yes, i get plenty of sleep. some people have told me i might have sleep apnea. i don't know what it is...but i'm tired. i'm tired of feeling tired. i'm tired of not having energy. it affects my mood. i'm irritable. at work. at home. i feel exhausted when i wake up. i feel exhausted in the afternoon. and i feel tired most evenings. i could fall asleep most nights before 8pm if i let myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the midst of all that, i really want to run another marathon. i want to prove something to myself. it's going to be hard. it's going to take courage. self discipline. but i'm ready. i think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm guessing that i'll i need physical energy to make my marathon training more enjoyable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2605662801056381978?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2605662801056381978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2605662801056381978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2605662801056381978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2605662801056381978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-is-what-makes-you-smile-when-youre.html' title='love is what makes you smile when you&apos;re tired.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5182438416856062340</id><published>2010-04-06T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:19:56.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>41 days.</title><content type='html'>....not that i'm counting down or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 days. 41 school days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me so excited for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cookouts.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in.&lt;br /&gt;sunny weather.&lt;br /&gt;exercising.&lt;br /&gt;church softball. &lt;br /&gt;road trips.&lt;br /&gt;vacation.&lt;br /&gt;smoothies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.....41 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5182438416856062340?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5182438416856062340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5182438416856062340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5182438416856062340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5182438416856062340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/04/41-days.html' title='41 days.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1383240314780852766</id><published>2010-04-05T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T16:50:59.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I've learned this year, after my first winter in New York, that Spring only makes sense because of Winter. You notice the warm sun on your face because it hasn't been there. The Spring means more in the North because Winter is a very real thing here. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ryan sang the words "You were meant for amazing things" and i wondered if that was really all we're there to say. We go in hopes that people stay alive and fight to live that they might arrive at a day where those words feel possible and true. We live a thousand different stories and all our different seasons and who can say when Winter or victory or Spring. Perhaps all we can do is go together, win and lose together, because both are better that way, because we deserve a people and a place and a color and a team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring only makes sense because of winter.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe happiness only makes sense because of pain...&lt;br /&gt;We're in this together guys, we'll be ok eventually. Maybe we aren't having the greatest season. But look at butler, even the underdog wins at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then perhaps it's true that we are wired to root for the underdog, to cheer the unlikely ending, the win where loss is likely."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.twloha.com/blog/thought-it-about-basketball-it"&gt;to write love on her arms&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1383240314780852766?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1383240314780852766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1383240314780852766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1383240314780852766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1383240314780852766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-learned-this-year-after-my-first.html' title=''/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7275232913704839160</id><published>2010-03-28T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:15:40.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person." -Mignon McLaughlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_-A-9VgtI/AAAAAAAAK7w/HU8OqQPS1L8/s1600/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_-A-9VgtI/AAAAAAAAK7w/HU8OqQPS1L8/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453856966622675666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_-Ar-krPI/AAAAAAAAK7o/wtklyuTtY6w/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_-Ar-krPI/AAAAAAAAK7o/wtklyuTtY6w/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453856961527590130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_-AJTIpRI/AAAAAAAAK7g/lnFmMqQN9tw/s1600/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_-AJTIpRI/AAAAAAAAK7g/lnFmMqQN9tw/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453856952218592530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_9_qFSa5I/AAAAAAAAK7Y/D8VHKpTiD5c/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_9_qFSa5I/AAAAAAAAK7Y/D8VHKpTiD5c/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453856943839013778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_9_bYV7NI/AAAAAAAAK7Q/OtI2C4_Edmc/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_9_bYV7NI/AAAAAAAAK7Q/OtI2C4_Edmc/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453856939892403410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. - 1 Corinthians 13.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7275232913704839160?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7275232913704839160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7275232913704839160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7275232913704839160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7275232913704839160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/03/successful-marriage-requires-falling-in.html' title='“A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.&quot; -Mignon McLaughlin'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6_-A-9VgtI/AAAAAAAAK7w/HU8OqQPS1L8/s72-c/DSC_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1576632066909195585</id><published>2010-03-25T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T08:30:44.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What If?</title><content type='html'>Donald Miller, you've done it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the blog post &lt;a href="If your story has gotten boring, perhaps it’s time to ask yourself the what if question. Try this, in the comment box, just brainstorm five what if questions as fast as you can. Try to to take the suggestion seriously, but do it fast. What will begin to happen is you’ll  begin to dream, you’ll stop thinking of life as stagnant, and you’ll be reminded that life, for the most part, is what you make of it."&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is: What if? The question "What if?" can radically change our story and our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your story has gotten boring, perhaps it’s time to ask yourself the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;what if&lt;/span&gt; question. Try this, in the comment box, just brainstorm five what if questions as fast as you can. Try to to take the suggestion seriously, but do it fast. What will begin to happen is you’ll  begin to dream, you’ll stop thinking of life as stagnant, and you’ll be reminded that life, for the most part, is what you make of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's are my "What If's?": &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I ran another marathon?&lt;br /&gt;What if I went back to school for my Masters?&lt;br /&gt;What if I really loved God with all that I am?&lt;br /&gt;What if I got rid of my tv?&lt;br /&gt;What if I believed I could do all these things (and more)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1576632066909195585?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1576632066909195585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1576632066909195585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1576632066909195585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1576632066909195585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-if.html' title='What If?'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-6907046460716456121</id><published>2010-03-24T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:56:00.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm going back to Guatemala!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6oZjtcLqiI/AAAAAAAAK6Y/OWn9-7BCRaQ/s1600/DSC09289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6oZjtcLqiI/AAAAAAAAK6Y/OWn9-7BCRaQ/s400/DSC09289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452198400169323042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, God has provided me with another opportunity to do relief work for orphans in Guatemala City! I'm honored and extremely humbled to be a part of it! This summer, during the week of July 31- Aug 7, our team will be partnering with Forever Changed International (http://www.foreverchangedinternational.org/), an organization that operates one of the many orphanages in Guatemala City, Dorie’s Promise. Our church has developed a relationship with Forever Changed International and Ashley Williams (http://l2ashbash.xanga.com), the missions leader through a previous missions trip in 2008. She's an incredible gal who truly loves Jesus and the people of Guatemala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever Changed International is “an organization dedicated to rescuing orphans and giving them a home, love, an education, and a chance to grow up knowing that God loves them and has a purpose for their lives.”  It is my hope that I can share God’s love with the people we encounter and bring them hope that they are not forgotten, that people do care about them, and that God does have a purpose for their lives.  As I have been preparing for this trip I’ve been struck with how fervently, through word and deed, Jesus talked of taking care of the poor and society’s outcasts. In the book of James it says that true religion is characterized by meeting the needs of those that are orphaned and widowed.  We hope to put those words into action during our trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2008 trip was a life-changing experience for everyone that participated. Ashley Williams continues to form partnerships with other orphanages in Guatemala and those in her own community in La Limonada (the local dump which has become home to some of the poorest citizens of Guatemala). Guatemala is one of the poorest countries in Latin America with approximately 7.1 million people living in poverty, of which many are children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-6907046460716456121?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/6907046460716456121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=6907046460716456121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6907046460716456121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6907046460716456121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-going-back-to-guatemala.html' title='i&apos;m going back to Guatemala!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S6oZjtcLqiI/AAAAAAAAK6Y/OWn9-7BCRaQ/s72-c/DSC09289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3605302697255007084</id><published>2010-02-18T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T14:58:34.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>donald miller, i really do love you. and your writing.</title><content type='html'>"I think this is when most people give up on their stories. They come out of college wanting to change the world, wanting to get married, wanting to have kids. But they get into the middle and discover it was harder than they thought. They can't see the distant shore anymore, and they wonder if their paddling is moving them forward. None of the trees behind them are getting smaller and none of the trees ahead are getting bigger. They go looking for an easier story."  -Donald Miller, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, life cannot be understood flat on a page. It has to be lived; a person has to get out of his head, has to fall in love, has to memorize poems, has to jump off bridges into rivers, has to stand in an empty desert and whisper sonnets under his breath... We get one story, you and I, and one story alone. God has established the elements, the setting and the climax and resolution. It would be a crime not to venture out, wouldn't it?" -Donald Miller,Through Painted Deserts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you stop expecting people to be perfect, you can like them for who they are."&lt;br /&gt;— Donald Miller, A Million Miles In A Thousand Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't do it. It would be like, say, trying to fall in love with somebody, or trying to convince yourself that your favorite food is pancakes. You don't decide those things, they just happen to you. If God is real, He needs to happen to me."&lt;br /&gt;— Donald Miller, Blue Like Jazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I believe the greatest trick of the devil is not to get us into some sort of evil but rather have us wasting time. This is why the devil tries so hard to get Christians to be religious. If he can sink a man's mind into habit, he will prevent his heart from engaging God. I was into habit." — Donald Miller, Blue Like Jazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My most recent faith struggle is not one of intellect. I don’t really do that anymore. Sooner or later you just figure out there are some guys who don’t believe in God and they can prove He doesn't exist, and there are some other guys who do believe in God and they can prove He does exist, and the argument stopped being about God a long time ago and now it’s about who is smarter, and honestly I don’t care." — Donald Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. You should read his stuff. I have it all. Just ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3605302697255007084?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3605302697255007084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3605302697255007084' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3605302697255007084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3605302697255007084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/02/donald-miller-i-really-do-love-you-and.html' title='donald miller, i really do love you. and your writing.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7587129139498903142</id><published>2010-02-14T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:08:20.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love.</title><content type='html'>I'm reading a book called Crazy Love by Francis Chan. And so is my lovely friend Bridgette. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should read her blog. http://bridgetteshively.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have said it better myself. Except that whole making googly-eyes at my valentine part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Which is more messed up - that we have so much compared to everyone else, or that we don't think we're rich? That on any given day we might flippantly call ourselves 'broke' or 'poor'? We are neither of those things. We are rich. Filthy rich." - Francis Chan, "Crazy Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. happy valentines day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7587129139498903142?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7587129139498903142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7587129139498903142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7587129139498903142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7587129139498903142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/02/love.html' title='love.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-6794766919188716300</id><published>2010-02-08T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:30:34.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts...</title><content type='html'>I need to write more. I feel as though I can't express myself for anything. I sit down ALL the time and try to journal and more than often, I come up with nothing. I'm always searching for the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; words to use. I just need to write. write. write. write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to be a good writer. There was a time in my life where I thought I was close to accomplishing that goal. I loved writing for the school newspaper in high school. Or maybe I just really appreciated my Journalism teacher. I came to BSU to become a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;writer&lt;/span&gt;. I sometimes think about how different my life would be today. Probably unemployed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be creative. witty. intellectual. inspiring. expressive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S3CQe3W5j6I/AAAAAAAAK5Y/7R7GuH8ji2w/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S3CQe3W5j6I/AAAAAAAAK5Y/7R7GuH8ji2w/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436003610166661026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-6794766919188716300?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/6794766919188716300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=6794766919188716300' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6794766919188716300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6794766919188716300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2010/02/thoughts.html' title='thoughts...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S3CQe3W5j6I/AAAAAAAAK5Y/7R7GuH8ji2w/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1197142459245158576</id><published>2009-12-31T11:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:02:17.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009: Top 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Madi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a puppy this year! I can't believe how much I've enjoyed having her. She sure is a lot of responsibility but so much fun. How can you resist this face?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-FLFJ8QKI/AAAAAAAAK2E/qtmfKYVjTpg/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-FLFJ8QKI/AAAAAAAAK2E/qtmfKYVjTpg/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422198901786296482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Virginia Beach road trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the beach this summer. I love the waves! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-O5pBPy2I/AAAAAAAAK2M/DzOhCE_YqyI/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-O5pBPy2I/AAAAAAAAK2M/DzOhCE_YqyI/s400/DSC00565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422209597292137314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. WWLT: Smokies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful, relaxing week in the mountains with some pretty amazing friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-PQUlFE2I/AAAAAAAAK2U/XQI7aDcVE68/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-PQUlFE2I/AAAAAAAAK2U/XQI7aDcVE68/s400/DSC00273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422209986942276450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Biscuit World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good it deserves it's own category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-P4e2G7kI/AAAAAAAAK2c/9EffOyLuJEU/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-P4e2G7kI/AAAAAAAAK2c/9EffOyLuJEU/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422210676892823106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Colts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first Colts game ever (thanks Hunt family!) and a Dallas Clark jersey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-QYIShtXI/AAAAAAAAK2k/4QNPV73aprk/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-QYIShtXI/AAAAAAAAK2k/4QNPV73aprk/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422211220593816946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. MJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P. A candle light vigil in downtown Lynchburg the night of his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-Rpk_p2FI/AAAAAAAAK2s/Vm68SNhL9j0/s1600-h/DSC00625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-Rpk_p2FI/AAAAAAAAK2s/Vm68SNhL9j0/s400/DSC00625.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422212619868690514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Bronco Volleyball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crazy busy season...but lots of fun! My 4th season at Daleville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-SjPVBkiI/AAAAAAAAK20/ZoNFT_4GANA/s1600-h/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-SjPVBkiI/AAAAAAAAK20/ZoNFT_4GANA/s400/DSC_0052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422213610485158434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. New Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new camera!!! It's fancy. My latest photo adventure: a picture a day throughout 2010. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-TfXAnaZI/AAAAAAAAK28/NDLpFZb_zn4/s1600-h/camera!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-TfXAnaZI/AAAAAAAAK28/NDLpFZb_zn4/s400/camera!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422214643339192722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. IGNITE: deeper, wider, higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days in Columbus, OH. A lifetime of inspiration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-XsuAEy4I/AAAAAAAAK3M/jkhAiJAA6VM/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-XsuAEy4I/AAAAAAAAK3M/jkhAiJAA6VM/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422219270895750018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1197142459245158576?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1197142459245158576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1197142459245158576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1197142459245158576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1197142459245158576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-top-9.html' title='2009: Top 9'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sz-FLFJ8QKI/AAAAAAAAK2E/qtmfKYVjTpg/s72-c/DSC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5227122083363486161</id><published>2009-12-18T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:49:27.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010. BAM!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the beginning of a new decade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate New Years Resolutions. I don't have a good reason for disliking them...except for 12 months from now I'll look back and realize I've failed at most of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One major thing I hope 2010 brings me is freedom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Freedom to be who God created me to be.&lt;br /&gt;- Freedom to express myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some others on the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- drink more hot tea.&lt;br /&gt;- run another 1/2 marathon.&lt;br /&gt;- laugh. alot.&lt;br /&gt;- trust God more.&lt;br /&gt;- love my family.&lt;br /&gt;- write more. erase less.&lt;br /&gt;- take more road trips.&lt;br /&gt;- spend less time on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;- exercise more.&lt;br /&gt;- be a great friend. be a better listener. &lt;br /&gt;- read more books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5227122083363486161?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5227122083363486161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5227122083363486161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5227122083363486161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5227122083363486161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010-bam.html' title='2010. BAM!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5654109848119831920</id><published>2009-10-29T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:21:00.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ameature.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoVNQBSyDI/AAAAAAAAKJY/Y7bELdunEk8/s1600-h/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoVNQBSyDI/AAAAAAAAKJY/Y7bELdunEk8/s400/DSC_0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398150420739835954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoVMwPCrlI/AAAAAAAAKJQ/S6zBT3LIgn0/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoVMwPCrlI/AAAAAAAAKJQ/S6zBT3LIgn0/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398150412207566418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoVMWut-yI/AAAAAAAAKJI/ZEywgHT6fSc/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoVMWut-yI/AAAAAAAAKJI/ZEywgHT6fSc/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398150405361105698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSot1IveI/AAAAAAAAKI4/QuANJv3QP0U/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSot1IveI/AAAAAAAAKI4/QuANJv3QP0U/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398147594063494626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSoQHBOsI/AAAAAAAAKIw/YIlMlNlOrAg/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSoQHBOsI/AAAAAAAAKIw/YIlMlNlOrAg/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398147586085436098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSny78r3I/AAAAAAAAKIo/I6I7hzUh1ig/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSny78r3I/AAAAAAAAKIo/I6I7hzUh1ig/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398147578254372722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSnmTsLcI/AAAAAAAAKIg/Y9Os6-dGhok/s1600-h/DSC_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoSnmTsLcI/AAAAAAAAKIg/Y9Os6-dGhok/s400/DSC_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398147574864293314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5654109848119831920?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5654109848119831920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5654109848119831920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5654109848119831920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5654109848119831920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/10/ameature.html' title='ameature.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SuoVNQBSyDI/AAAAAAAAKJY/Y7bELdunEk8/s72-c/DSC_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-5935744116621975036</id><published>2009-10-16T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:51:15.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thought provoking? i think so.</title><content type='html'>I told you that I'm reading two different books. The following thoughts are from the book "A Million Miles in a Thousand Years" by Don Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The ambitions we have will become the stories we live. If you want to know what a person's story is about, just ask them what they want. If we don't want anything, we are living boring stories, and if we want a Roomba vacuum cleaner, we are living stupid stories. If it won't work in a story, it won't work in life. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's true that while ambition creates fear, it also creates the story. But it's a good trade, because as soon as you point toward the horizon, life no longer feels meaningless. And suddenly there is risk in your story and a question about whether you'll make it. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Humans are designed to seek comfort and order, and so if they have comfort and order, they tend to plant themselves, even if their comfort isn't all that comfortable. And even if they secretly want for something better. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-5935744116621975036?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/5935744116621975036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=5935744116621975036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5935744116621975036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/5935744116621975036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/10/thought-provoking-i-think-so.html' title='thought provoking? i think so.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2061261947921220438</id><published>2009-10-07T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:15:28.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To feel most beautifully alive means to be reading something beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm reading two different books right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;A Million Miles in a Thousand Years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I've been waiting years for this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;"...to know there is a better story for your life and to choose something other is like choosing to die." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Unchristian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="indent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christians are supposed to represent Christ to the world. But according                to the latest report card, something has gone terribly wrong. Using                descriptions like “hypocritical,” “insensitive,”                and “judgmental,” young Americans share an impression of                Christians that’s nothing short of . . unChristian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="indent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm excited about both. To learn from both. To enjoy both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="indent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In other news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="indent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I got a Nikon D40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="indent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- My dad comes soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="indent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Vball. 3 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="indent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3367609039475884434-2061261947921220438?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2061261947921220438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2061261947921220438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2061261947921220438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2061261947921220438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-feel-most-beautifully-alive-means-to.html' title='To feel most beautifully alive means to be reading something beautiful.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8927451559084937885</id><published>2009-09-07T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T14:56:03.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello blog world...</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about how busy my life has been in the last month.&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about the new furniture I was so graciously given. My living room feels so homey.&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about how much i do love coaching volleyball. We're 5-3 so far.&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on about my new students...and how I'm reminded why I do love teaching. (even though I wish I could sleep in until 8am every day.)&lt;br /&gt;I could remind you about my puppy and how ridiculously cute she is.&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about how excited I am for the Revo getting back to normal. Oh, and how excited I am about TLR.&lt;br /&gt;I could try and explain how life can be so damn difficult sometimes. But you already know.&lt;br /&gt;I could start talking about how I feel like I'm getting old. All I want to do is be at home :)&lt;br /&gt;I could tell you that I've been thinking about buying a home. And that makes me feel even older.&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about how pumped I am for fall. Can't wait for football, leaves changing, apple cider, and sweatshirts.  :)&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about the michael jackson and mariah carey cd's I've recently added to my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;I could tell you that I fantasize about the Revo doing a church plant somewhere cool. I'd go.&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about how on most days right now, I leave at 7am and get home after 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about how excited I am to read A Million Miles in a Thousand Years by Don Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would take too long to talk about life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to post again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SqWBBxq13mI/AAAAAAAAKCE/WybuKSVgLZc/s1600-h/volleyball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SqWBBxq13mI/AAAAAAAAKCE/WybuKSVgLZc/s400/volleyball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378847197476806242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8927451559084937885?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8927451559084937885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8927451559084937885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8927451559084937885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8927451559084937885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-blog-world.html' title='hello blog world...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SqWBBxq13mI/AAAAAAAAKCE/WybuKSVgLZc/s72-c/volleyball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-251935292117556888</id><published>2009-07-22T18:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:54:13.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCo7GcLXI/AAAAAAAAKAU/IOhdmeik63w/s1600-h/DSC01002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCo7GcLXI/AAAAAAAAKAU/IOhdmeik63w/s400/DSC01002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361467889723125106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCohAGYaI/AAAAAAAAKAM/mMsB4cLtkwA/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCohAGYaI/AAAAAAAAKAM/mMsB4cLtkwA/s400/DSC01001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361467882717208994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCoIvi8EI/AAAAAAAAKAE/qu6sdZnyPx8/s1600-h/DSC00999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCoIvi8EI/AAAAAAAAKAE/qu6sdZnyPx8/s400/DSC00999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361467876205326402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCnh_6qqI/AAAAAAAAJ_8/RXmmT7DnOiU/s1600-h/DSC00998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCnh_6qqI/AAAAAAAAJ_8/RXmmT7DnOiU/s400/DSC00998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361467865805007522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCnX2BoyI/AAAAAAAAJ_0/6QWoCDRY1Mc/s1600-h/DSC00997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCnX2BoyI/AAAAAAAAJ_0/6QWoCDRY1Mc/s400/DSC00997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361467863079166754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-251935292117556888?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/251935292117556888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=251935292117556888' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/251935292117556888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/251935292117556888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/07/bold.html' title='bold.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmfCo7GcLXI/AAAAAAAAKAU/IOhdmeik63w/s72-c/DSC01002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8321676910390016203</id><published>2009-07-20T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:34:14.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>arizona summers.</title><content type='html'>Another great time in Arizona. Here are some pictures from the adventures out West!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmTEXSVtSDI/AAAAAAAAJ_M/3n5aomA0o08/s400/DSC00847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360625360816654386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we had mexican food....a couple times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmTEXL4Ab2I/AAAAAAAAJ_E/xmQJ30n-PFM/s400/DSC00996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360625359081467746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beautiful sunset outside my dad's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmTEWksJloI/AAAAAAAAJ-8/NrvACuSWRkA/s400/DSC00862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360625348562753154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tubing down the salt river! soooo much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmTEV4JeFvI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/SlXHGzaaxJs/s400/DSC00789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360625336606136050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my adorable niece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8321676910390016203?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8321676910390016203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8321676910390016203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8321676910390016203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8321676910390016203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/07/arizona-summers.html' title='arizona summers.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SmTEXSVtSDI/AAAAAAAAJ_M/3n5aomA0o08/s72-c/DSC00847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-6464000296187266964</id><published>2009-07-07T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:12:10.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more of madi girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUyvzfrFI/AAAAAAAAJ4c/YMdztR0bbG0/s1600-h/DSC00767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUyvzfrFI/AAAAAAAAJ4c/YMdztR0bbG0/s400/DSC00767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858350164651090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loooves to sleep :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUyEhhtSI/AAAAAAAAJ4U/i763ZCNbiDk/s1600-h/DSC00756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUyEhhtSI/AAAAAAAAJ4U/i763ZCNbiDk/s400/DSC00756.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858338546562338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUxkTnuxI/AAAAAAAAJ4M/lsVVgoa57wc/s1600-h/DSC00752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUxkTnuxI/AAAAAAAAJ4M/lsVVgoa57wc/s400/DSC00752.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858329898302226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUxY5FcbI/AAAAAAAAJ4E/2Uy2zDC7d0U/s1600-h/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUxY5FcbI/AAAAAAAAJ4E/2Uy2zDC7d0U/s400/DSC00745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858326834213298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously? she stayed like that for a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-6464000296187266964?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/6464000296187266964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=6464000296187266964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6464000296187266964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6464000296187266964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-of-madi-girl.html' title='more of madi girl.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SlPUyvzfrFI/AAAAAAAAJ4c/YMdztR0bbG0/s72-c/DSC00767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8595957724135344922</id><published>2009-07-02T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T05:28:19.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the family is a haven in a heartless world.</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday, I spent the day with Tonya and Sydney! We went and ran some errands in the morning, had lunch at taco bell (sydney's favorite), and then went to the zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymUEBRWeI/AAAAAAAAJxw/o_YW2Ln0Zjc/s1600-h/DSC00730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymUEBRWeI/AAAAAAAAJxw/o_YW2Ln0Zjc/s400/DSC00730.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353836920643344866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the monkeys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymTdn64jI/AAAAAAAAJxo/K0bxFoiQ_Hg/s1600-h/DSC00742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymTdn64jI/AAAAAAAAJxo/K0bxFoiQ_Hg/s400/DSC00742.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353836910336467506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the dolphin show! so fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymS-eZlGI/AAAAAAAAJxg/Lwg_IDFsGlA/s1600-h/DSC00733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymS-eZlGI/AAAAAAAAJxg/Lwg_IDFsGlA/s400/DSC00733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353836901975037026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonya and sydney :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymSVeI_VI/AAAAAAAAJxY/JutkLfHtoFI/s1600-h/DSC00728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymSVeI_VI/AAAAAAAAJxY/JutkLfHtoFI/s400/DSC00728.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353836890968096082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooo cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymR4uiCXI/AAAAAAAAJxQ/Fb--AWRD7_E/s1600-h/DSC00726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymR4uiCXI/AAAAAAAAJxQ/Fb--AWRD7_E/s400/DSC00726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353836883252218226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just watching!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8595957724135344922?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8595957724135344922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8595957724135344922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8595957724135344922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8595957724135344922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-is-haven-in-heartless-world.html' title='the family is a haven in a heartless world.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkymUEBRWeI/AAAAAAAAJxw/o_YW2Ln0Zjc/s72-c/DSC00730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8450712232006474044</id><published>2009-06-27T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:58:30.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VB!</title><content type='html'>Last week I went to Virginia with my friend Erin! We went to see Carl and Carolyn who are staying in Virginia Beach all summer! They have a great little set up, located just across the street from the ocean! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkZRJC2kFnI/AAAAAAAAJtw/iqJzkpcxIL4/s1600-h/DSC00548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkZRJC2kFnI/AAAAAAAAJtw/iqJzkpcxIL4/s400/DSC00548.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352054423002814066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waves were awesome and it was so fun to swim in the ocean! We also got to spend some time with some other BSU friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkZRr8VxieI/AAAAAAAAJt4/FlWh5bDrmMM/s1600-h/DSC00578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkZRr8VxieI/AAAAAAAAJt4/FlWh5bDrmMM/s400/DSC00578.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352055022550092258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other pictures from the trip: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Skk4oasd_zI/AAAAAAAAJwY/w9W1-xjZRUI/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Skk4oasd_zI/AAAAAAAAJwY/w9W1-xjZRUI/s400/DSC00638.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352871899118305074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Skk4oIPDd2I/AAAAAAAAJwQ/EV2LQTTcvCA/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Skk4oIPDd2I/AAAAAAAAJwQ/EV2LQTTcvCA/s400/DSC00565.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352871894163093346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Skk4ntSEPLI/AAAAAAAAJwI/A-neJ4UonH0/s1600-h/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Skk4ntSEPLI/AAAAAAAAJwI/A-neJ4UonH0/s400/DSC00576.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352871886927969458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big THANK YOU to carl and carolyn for being the best hosts! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8450712232006474044?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8450712232006474044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8450712232006474044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8450712232006474044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8450712232006474044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/06/vb.html' title='VB!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SkZRJC2kFnI/AAAAAAAAJtw/iqJzkpcxIL4/s72-c/DSC00548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1018350961974752330</id><published>2009-06-02T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:36:35.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello, summer!</title><content type='html'>There aren't many things throughout the year that I love more than the first day of summer vacation! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SiVG3qbmqRI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/pffElD9Mcko/s1600-h/DSC09000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SiVG3qbmqRI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/pffElD9Mcko/s400/DSC09000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342754455041779986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So summer, here I am. Bring on the fun, vacations, sleeping in, lunch with friends, watching tv throughout the day, playing with my puppy, sleeping in, road trips, sunshine, swimming, and much much more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1018350961974752330?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1018350961974752330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1018350961974752330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1018350961974752330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1018350961974752330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-summer.html' title='hello, summer!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SiVG3qbmqRI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/pffElD9Mcko/s72-c/DSC09000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2678720085441391973</id><published>2009-05-10T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:08:08.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meet madi.</title><content type='html'>i got a dog! she's even cuter in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgdCIBPLWII/AAAAAAAAIY8/9_8PgCP7yGQ/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgdCIBPLWII/AAAAAAAAIY8/9_8PgCP7yGQ/s400/DSC00382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334304989182122114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgdB3HFC-jI/AAAAAAAAIY0/ZkfMd2Pxcgo/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgdB3HFC-jI/AAAAAAAAIY0/ZkfMd2Pxcgo/s400/DSC00384.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334304698692467250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2678720085441391973?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2678720085441391973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2678720085441391973' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2678720085441391973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2678720085441391973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/05/meet-madi.html' title='meet madi.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgdCIBPLWII/AAAAAAAAIY8/9_8PgCP7yGQ/s72-c/DSC00382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7036795950633772455</id><published>2009-05-05T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:03:46.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my life at work...</title><content type='html'>It's weird. I feel like we live two different lives. Our lives at work and then our lives outside of work. Most of the time, those worlds never collide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...... here are a few pictures from work. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC21uZLyoI/AAAAAAAAIYU/DrfefT8L_Nc/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC21uZLyoI/AAAAAAAAIYU/DrfefT8L_Nc/s400/DSC00247.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332462992909650562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alex and jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC21TL9k6I/AAAAAAAAIYM/SMqabdAewJQ/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC21TL9k6I/AAAAAAAAIYM/SMqabdAewJQ/s400/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332462985606435746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abby and jeremiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC2Q3agnTI/AAAAAAAAIYE/B0OZg8E1QIU/s1600-h/DSC00226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC2Q3agnTI/AAAAAAAAIYE/B0OZg8E1QIU/s400/DSC00226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332462359675968818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC1-qYluBI/AAAAAAAAIX8/ls3Gtbfv8w4/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC1-qYluBI/AAAAAAAAIX8/ls3Gtbfv8w4/s400/DSC00258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332462046940608530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evan, khloe, and wesley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7036795950633772455?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7036795950633772455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7036795950633772455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7036795950633772455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7036795950633772455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-life-at-work.html' title='my life at work...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SgC21uZLyoI/AAAAAAAAIYU/DrfefT8L_Nc/s72-c/DSC00247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3392122765804872432</id><published>2009-03-22T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:26:02.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swingin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/ScbVwe6HSXI/AAAAAAAAIK4/zweSqKjNMkg/s1600-h/swings_800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/ScbVwe6HSXI/AAAAAAAAIK4/zweSqKjNMkg/s400/swings_800.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316171439064697202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love swings. There might not be anything more relaxing than swinging on a beautiful sunny day. I want someone to walk with, and swing with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3392122765804872432?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3392122765804872432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3392122765804872432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3392122765804872432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3392122765804872432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/03/swingin.html' title='swingin&apos;'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/ScbVwe6HSXI/AAAAAAAAIK4/zweSqKjNMkg/s72-c/swings_800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-6156636772555130805</id><published>2009-02-26T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:15:32.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona!!</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago, my sister and I went to Arizona to visit Dad and Suzie! We had a great trip! The weather was awesome and I loved wearing flip flops everyday! We had awesome Mexican food too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sachz6uTZUI/AAAAAAAAIJg/BuqvbIAjdBk/s1600-h/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sachz6uTZUI/AAAAAAAAIJg/BuqvbIAjdBk/s400/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307247861699929410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SachzqSwfqI/AAAAAAAAIJY/JmcbtiY8VYM/s1600-h/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SachzqSwfqI/AAAAAAAAIJY/JmcbtiY8VYM/s400/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307247857289428642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SachztUnwjI/AAAAAAAAIJQ/-w_byPZ1-6g/s1600-h/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SachztUnwjI/AAAAAAAAIJQ/-w_byPZ1-6g/s400/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307247858102551090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sachzqu0FmI/AAAAAAAAIJI/MQMSoMCagqw/s1600-h/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sachzqu0FmI/AAAAAAAAIJI/MQMSoMCagqw/s400/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307247857407104610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-6156636772555130805?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/6156636772555130805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=6156636772555130805' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6156636772555130805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6156636772555130805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/02/arizona.html' title='Arizona!!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/Sachz6uTZUI/AAAAAAAAIJg/BuqvbIAjdBk/s72-c/Darbi%27s+Pictures-+Arizona+09+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1664658318825758346</id><published>2009-02-04T18:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T18:58:53.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>I won't call this post "New Year Resolutions." We are clearly a month (and a few days) past the new year and everyone fails at resolutions anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just  a list of goals for my life this year, even though I will more than likely screw up and fail miserably at most of them, most of the time. There is always hope....and luck :) &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a tattoo. &lt;br /&gt;2. Play more board/card games. &lt;br /&gt;3. Try to make at least three people smile each day.&lt;br /&gt;4. Remember that no one is in charge of my happiness except me.&lt;br /&gt;5. Forgive people often.&lt;br /&gt;6. Visit friends in other cities.&lt;br /&gt;7. No matter how I feel, get up, dress up, and show up.&lt;br /&gt;8. Watch the sunrise. Sunset.&lt;br /&gt;9. Exercise on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;10. Take a spontaneous road trip. &lt;br /&gt;11. Hug my students more, just to let them know I care.&lt;br /&gt;12. Buy something completely crazy...just because. &lt;br /&gt;13. Seek the advice of others.&lt;br /&gt;14. Go Canoeing.&lt;br /&gt;15. See mountains and the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;16. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful in my life.&lt;br /&gt;17. Read more books.&lt;br /&gt;18. Join an adult volleyball league.&lt;br /&gt;19. Write a handwritten letter to someone. &lt;br /&gt;20. Take more pictures. &lt;br /&gt;21. Pray daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best is yet to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1664658318825758346?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1664658318825758346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1664658318825758346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1664658318825758346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1664658318825758346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-131739654931282587</id><published>2009-01-19T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:42:55.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lyrical moments...</title><content type='html'>Evenings that I don't have much to do leave me feeling torn. On one hand, I love them. I look forward to times when I just come home after work and relax. Today was one of those days. I ran some errands, did laundry, went to the gym, ate dinner, listened to music, read, blogged, felt completely lazy. On the other hand, I hate times like this. They create insecurities inside me. Leave me feeling lonely, lazy, and like I've messed up big time somewhere along the way. In reality, I think evenings like tonight are God's way of protecting me. He is allowing me to just relax in him, and not get burned out by a busy schedule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I lay in bed, I am currently listening to my ipod and the song below came on. It first caught my attention because of the cold weather we've been having lately. And then I started listening closer to the lyrics. I tried to pick out a favorite line but I pretty much think it's all beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like winter, cold I feel&lt;br /&gt;Icicles are forming&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to tell what is real&lt;br /&gt;Cold winter, cold winter day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost is on the windshield and it's hard to see&lt;br /&gt;Air is like slivers&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold winter, cold winter day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm me up inside&lt;br /&gt;And let your face from me not hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'Cause You are what I long for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To melt this cold heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'Cause when You are around I am found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like the prodigal, a wandering weary son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gone in search of something beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Something to make me one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold winter, cold winter day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The world is full of lies that will only rob you blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit ya' when you are not looking&lt;br /&gt;And steal away your time&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold winter, cold winter day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And warm me up inside&lt;br /&gt;Let Your face from me not hide&lt;br /&gt;'Cause You are what I long to find&lt;br /&gt;To melt this cold heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And when You are around I am found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm me up inside&lt;br /&gt;And let your face from me not hide&lt;br /&gt;'Cause You are what I long to find&lt;br /&gt;To melt this cold heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when You are around&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when You are around&lt;br /&gt;And when You are around I am found&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-131739654931282587?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/131739654931282587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=131739654931282587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/131739654931282587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/131739654931282587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/01/lyrical-moments.html' title='lyrical moments...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-9094820775721802677</id><published>2009-01-15T15:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:40:34.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you picasa...</title><content type='html'>i had some fun with my pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SW_JK67NULI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/OFZvCV5G6NE/s1600-h/picasabackground.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SW_JK67NULI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/OFZvCV5G6NE/s400/picasabackground.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291669276637089970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-9094820775721802677?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/9094820775721802677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=9094820775721802677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/9094820775721802677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/9094820775721802677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-you-picasa.html' title='i love you picasa...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SW_JK67NULI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/OFZvCV5G6NE/s72-c/picasabackground.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-890067366235376701</id><published>2009-01-14T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:30:39.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a winter wonderland....</title><content type='html'>Today, we had some of the most beautiful snow I've seen in a long time. It has been snowing ALL day long. We only have around 3 inches at this point...but looking out my window, I feel like I'm in the middle of a snow globe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SW5K5xnHSAI/AAAAAAAAHzc/fdEiEz8uWGc/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SW5K5xnHSAI/AAAAAAAAHzc/fdEiEz8uWGc/s320/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291248968637302786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just something about snow that is so enchanting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-890067366235376701?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/890067366235376701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=890067366235376701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/890067366235376701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/890067366235376701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-wonderland.html' title='a winter wonderland....'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SW5K5xnHSAI/AAAAAAAAHzc/fdEiEz8uWGc/s72-c/DSC00075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1885977801405040688</id><published>2009-01-09T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:26:50.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>currently listening to...</title><content type='html'>So, I got an IPOD Nano for Christmas. (It's hot pink and I love it!!) It has greatly impacted my musical life in the last couple weeks. I thought I'd share what I've been listening to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe9rIn-xqI/AAAAAAAAHyE/wdhlUlPzkAI/s1600-h/shawnmcdonaldroots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe9rIn-xqI/AAAAAAAAHyE/wdhlUlPzkAI/s320/shawnmcdonaldroots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289404836117137058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn McDonald - Roots: I've been a big fan for awhile. I bought his new album the other day. He has a such a pretty voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe-Ea8Eq4I/AAAAAAAAHyM/PTtfVj_g34o/s1600-h/joshrousenashville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe-Ea8Eq4I/AAAAAAAAHyM/PTtfVj_g34o/s320/joshrousenashville.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289405270529977218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Rouse- Nashville: I've only owned this cd for a week now but I have listened to it at least 4 times already. Good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe-sKP3BXI/AAAAAAAAHyU/L1UhhgiW37w/s1600-h/deathcab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe-sKP3BXI/AAAAAAAAHyU/L1UhhgiW37w/s320/deathcab.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289405953244333426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death Cab for Cutie- Transatlanticism: This is also new to me. I "borrowed" some music from a friend and ended up with this. I like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe_KD35ysI/AAAAAAAAHyc/Z7FdzKBT8cE/s1600-h/footloosesoundtrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe_KD35ysI/AAAAAAAAHyc/Z7FdzKBT8cE/s320/footloosesoundtrack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289406466929314498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footloose Soundtrack: Ok, there is nothing that gets me more pumped at the gym! Love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe_keac_9I/AAAAAAAAHyk/FlmBrbEnMoc/s1600-h/keithurban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe_keac_9I/AAAAAAAAHyk/FlmBrbEnMoc/s320/keithurban.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289406920730148818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Urban- Greatest Hits: I know, I know...Sorry, I love it. It has some great songs it. I'm not ashamed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1885977801405040688?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1885977801405040688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1885977801405040688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1885977801405040688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1885977801405040688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/01/currently-listening-to.html' title='currently listening to...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SWe9rIn-xqI/AAAAAAAAHyE/wdhlUlPzkAI/s72-c/shawnmcdonaldroots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3372826564788442612</id><published>2009-01-05T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:56:01.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the new year...</title><content type='html'>So this is the new year.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't feel any different.&lt;br /&gt;The clanking of crystal&lt;br /&gt;Explosions off in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the new year&lt;br /&gt;And I have no resolutions&lt;br /&gt;For self assigned penance&lt;br /&gt;For problems with easy solutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everybody put your best suit or dress on&lt;br /&gt;Let's make believe that we are wealthy for just this once&lt;br /&gt;Lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn&lt;br /&gt;As thirty dialogs bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the world was flat like the old days&lt;br /&gt;Then i could travel just by folding a map&lt;br /&gt;No more airplanes, or speed trains, or freeways&lt;br /&gt;There'd be no distance that could hold us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Death Cab For Cutie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3372826564788442612?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3372826564788442612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3372826564788442612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3372826564788442612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3372826564788442612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='the new year...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4157335983738650739</id><published>2008-12-29T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:01:24.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>looking back at '08</title><content type='html'>As I sit in my apartment, only 2 days away from another year, I'm trying to remember everything that I've experienced and learned in 2008. The last year had its hard times, probably in ways that I haven't even realize at this point. However, it is also filled with a lot of good memories and hopefully this journey down memory lane will highlight the good times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experienced my first trip to Las Vegas. I really enjoyed seeing the city, and of course Ashley and Daniel. It was a fun vacation to take with friends. I LOVED all the hotels and casinos...but quickly realized gambling is not for me. So for the most part, I did my share of sightseeing.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkjQFyMfhI/AAAAAAAAHuc/Tlo_4yzqmcU/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkjQFyMfhI/AAAAAAAAHuc/Tlo_4yzqmcU/s320/DSC00266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285294397033578002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for births in the year of 2008, I actually got to help with one! Bob's dog Abby had 10 puppies and I got to help. Yuck. Weird. But....look at how CUTE they were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkl4fcJifI/AAAAAAAAHu8/rw6jMujiLCI/s1600-h/DSC00567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkl4fcJifI/AAAAAAAAHu8/rw6jMujiLCI/s320/DSC00567.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285297290138454514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, new to this world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Baby Ava Newell&lt;br /&gt;- Baby Carson Newell&lt;br /&gt;- Baby Jack Bouse&lt;br /&gt;- Baby Oliver Smith&lt;br /&gt;- Baby Twins Carter and Collin Bostic! &lt;br /&gt;- Baby Aaron Buehler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Baby O'Connor to come!&lt;br /&gt;- Baby Frost to come! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spring seemed to fly by and for some reason I don't remember much of those wintery months... I suppose it was because summer was in sight! :) I decided to go on a missions trip to Guatemala and started raising support. I turned 25. I ran in the Indy Mini Marathon with Suzanne. Melanie got married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkoUXp_B0I/AAAAAAAAHvE/Sr9AUHLVkYM/s1600-h/DSC08803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkoUXp_B0I/AAAAAAAAHvE/Sr9AUHLVkYM/s320/DSC08803.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285299968108595010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so began the summer. The summer of caring. Bob turned 3-0 and we had a big surprise party for him. (We'd find out later that Suzanne would also turn 30! ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkqUH3Ft4I/AAAAAAAAHvM/9GzbqxqIwW8/s1600-h/DSC08627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkqUH3Ft4I/AAAAAAAAHvM/9GzbqxqIwW8/s320/DSC08627.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285302162891847554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Gotta Regatta. The first of many without my dad there. Luckily, I had some good friends come with me to Madison for the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkzW9iig7I/AAAAAAAAHvs/ITRXq-sxP-U/s1600-h/DSC08979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkzW9iig7I/AAAAAAAAHvs/ITRXq-sxP-U/s320/DSC08979.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285312107265557426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things to do around Muncie in the summer is definitely cruisin' down the White River in a canoe. It's so peaceful and I somehow believe I'm really in Colorado. :) This needs to happen more often next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk0tpuFXVI/AAAAAAAAHv0/XAU3EfqGtz8/s1600-h/DSC09000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk0tpuFXVI/AAAAAAAAHv0/XAU3EfqGtz8/s320/DSC09000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285313596593888594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came the trip to Guatemala. With only a few days before we were to leave, our trip was suddenly filled with uncertainties and lots of tears, not knowing if we were in fact going to be able to go. However, God answered our prayers and blessed us with an experience none of us were prepared for. This trip was truly a blessing to my life and left me with the hope that one day I will return. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVktoWA2A_I/AAAAAAAAHvc/HVk58jsemaU/s1600-h/DSC09197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVktoWA2A_I/AAAAAAAAHvc/HVk58jsemaU/s320/DSC09197.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285305808823124978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fall was welcomed with 17 new kiddos in my classroom, coaching at Daleville for my 3rd year in a row, and IU football! So far this school year is proving to be much better than last, with of course it's own new challenges. Coaching was hard for me this year. The girls were great. They always are. It is just so life consuming for me. Too much to handle in the fall. On the weekends, Justin and I were able to escape from volleyball and enjoy some IU football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkxJE-w-wI/AAAAAAAAHvk/_V02jh9x79I/s1600-h/DSC09589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkxJE-w-wI/AAAAAAAAHvk/_V02jh9x79I/s320/DSC09589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285309669721570050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fall is always a busy time for our church as well. I've been involved in a house church for the past couple years made up of community people. I've loved getting to know some of the older families in the church. The women of the house church had a couple different opportunities to hang out and it's been awesome. God's been blessing me with more friendships. Unfortunately, as far as the students go, I haven't been involved as much as I would like this past year. Life got the best of me. My prayer is that this time next year, I will be able to see God's faithfulness in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over Fall break, I ventured up north to Mackinaw Island. What a strange little place! A few friends ran in the Mackinaw Island mini marathon...while Carolyn and I came to be the best cheerleaders there! (That's because Carolyn's pregnant and I kept her company!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk17IX0OhI/AAAAAAAAHv8/5jE20-NxjEo/s1600-h/DSC09705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk17IX0OhI/AAAAAAAAHv8/5jE20-NxjEo/s320/DSC09705.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285314927671917074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Muncie news, Ball State football had quite the season. It was fun being around when the town actually felt like a college town, supporting some big athletics! As you know, I'm born and raised IU fan and have never really been big into BSU sports. There's no comparison...until this year, a little. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk3OtQmGiI/AAAAAAAAHwE/RFZRPzSB77E/s1600-h/DSC09860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk3OtQmGiI/AAAAAAAAHwE/RFZRPzSB77E/s320/DSC09860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285316363502885410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still like living in Muncie but more this year than any, I've had stronger desires to do something different. Live somewhere different. It probably has more to do with the fact that I don't want to teach for the rest of my life and would feel "stuck" if I don't do something soon. Ridiculous, I know. I'll just take it one day at a time, becoming more aware of opportunities that I have. My friends in Muncie are precious to me, gracious in ways you've never imagine, and just simply enjoyable. That being said, this year has had its relational challenges. Without dwelling on the past, I go into 2009 with a hopeful heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my family, my niece is getting SOOOO big! I can't believe it. I'm so glad that they only live an hour away and I do get to see her (and them) so often. Not as often as I would like but more than some people get to see their relatives. In September, my dad and Suzie moved to Arizona. It's actually been harder than I would have thought on me. Not having them around on the holiday's was a bummer. My sister and I are going out in February to visit with my dad. I'm looking forward to seeing him and Suzie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk7n1ZwL7I/AAAAAAAAHwM/HdontIF0gsc/s1600-h/sydsnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk7n1ZwL7I/AAAAAAAAHwM/HdontIF0gsc/s320/sydsnow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285321193232019378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk8J5EMtlI/AAAAAAAAHwU/YPb8Dqc8er0/s1600-h/sydjason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk8J5EMtlI/AAAAAAAAHwU/YPb8Dqc8er0/s320/sydjason.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285321778330908242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk8lIg0pwI/AAAAAAAAHwc/lSiB26UfdSM/s1600-h/tonyasyd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVk8lIg0pwI/AAAAAAAAHwc/lSiB26UfdSM/s320/tonyasyd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285322246333966082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for 2009, I'm going to officially claim it as mine. I'm going to make some big and some simple life changes. I'm going to see the world and hopefully along the way, take pictures, meet interesting people, love God, and hope for change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything rides on hope now&lt;br /&gt;Everything rides on faith somehow&lt;br /&gt;When the world has broken me down&lt;br /&gt;Your love sets me free."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4157335983738650739?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4157335983738650739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4157335983738650739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4157335983738650739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4157335983738650739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/12/looking-back-at-08.html' title='looking back at &apos;08'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVkjQFyMfhI/AAAAAAAAHuc/Tlo_4yzqmcU/s72-c/DSC00266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1642292022634314000</id><published>2008-12-23T10:44:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:54:50.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I experienced my first Christmas at the Zoo. It was lovely :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVEz1iIZPRI/AAAAAAAAHtg/LR_ztOF4u2M/s1600-h/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVEz1iIZPRI/AAAAAAAAHtg/LR_ztOF4u2M/s320/DSC00042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283060832670399762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVEy51l0m5I/AAAAAAAAHtY/cBOuvPVW5Tc/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SVEy51l0m5I/AAAAAAAAHtY/cBOuvPVW5Tc/s320/DSC00023.JPG" border="0" 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1899597681430776452</id><published>2008-10-13T16:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:45:32.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4cjCuUQUwI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4cjCuUQUwI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1899597681430776452?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-959111643579308874</id><published>2008-09-29T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:25:31.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My family...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SOF_ydrGUwI/AAAAAAAAHN4/ARydotT0RlU/s1600-h/IMG_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SOF_ydrGUwI/AAAAAAAAHN4/ARydotT0RlU/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251619145426293506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my dad and suzie moved to Arizona a week and a half ago.&lt;br /&gt;i miss them already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-959111643579308874?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/959111643579308874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=959111643579308874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/959111643579308874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/959111643579308874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-family.html' title='My family...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SOF_ydrGUwI/AAAAAAAAHN4/ARydotT0RlU/s72-c/IMG_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3515413486343509795</id><published>2008-09-13T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:53:45.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Hoooosiers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SMxEY4JS6xI/AAAAAAAAHMk/BN17GB0XITg/s1600-h/DSC09589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SMxEY4JS6xI/AAAAAAAAHMk/BN17GB0XITg/s400/DSC09589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245642860158708498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, my friend Justin and I went to see some IU football action! My dad and some of his friends were tailgating all day at some rich dude's RV. It was amazing! And they were soooo nice. Justin and I have decided that next week when we go down for the IU/BSU game, we're visiting the rich folks at the RV again, taking resumes, and getting jobs! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3515413486343509795?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3515413486343509795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3515413486343509795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3515413486343509795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3515413486343509795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/09/go-hoooosiers.html' title='Go Hoooosiers!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SMxEY4JS6xI/AAAAAAAAHMk/BN17GB0XITg/s72-c/DSC09589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-6791736394133959563</id><published>2008-08-22T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T17:23:24.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna go back...</title><content type='html'>As I look back on the last ten years, I've often felt the need to go back. Back to high school days, back to college days. The other day I found myself driving through campus during move-in. In an unexpected way, it brought back a lot of memories. I found myself wanting to go back. To go back to the time of my life where I was constantly surrounded by friends. Back to the time where I was engaged in community and the Lord. Back to the days where I was outside daily, enjoying the beauty. Back to the time where I felt peace and happiness. Back to the time where I craved spending time with the Lord. Back to the innocence of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I don't miss the papers, homework, and endless hours of studying. I actually like making and having money. I love being on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the answer is. I just know I wanna go back....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-6791736394133959563?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/6791736394133959563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=6791736394133959563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6791736394133959563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/6791736394133959563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wanna-go-back.html' title='I wanna go back...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7197555917228736433</id><published>2008-07-31T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:54:45.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guatemala!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIz1yMDnTI/AAAAAAAAF9w/rLSEbSsVy38/s1600-h/DSC09276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIz1yMDnTI/AAAAAAAAF9w/rLSEbSsVy38/s400/DSC09276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229299116428991794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;boys from the catholic school/orphanage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIz2xLUhuI/AAAAAAAAF94/nrU005N12ik/s1600-h/DSC09178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIz2xLUhuI/AAAAAAAAF94/nrU005N12ik/s400/DSC09178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229299133337339618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mama carmen's kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIxymqRwkI/AAAAAAAAF9g/071LG4hfqJc/s1600-h/DSC09541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIxymqRwkI/AAAAAAAAF9g/071LG4hfqJc/s400/DSC09541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229296862771659330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the whole crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIxzXADEzI/AAAAAAAAF9o/YkDozYnaGDA/s1600-h/DSC09363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIxzXADEzI/AAAAAAAAF9o/YkDozYnaGDA/s400/DSC09363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229296875747873586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kids from the ghetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7197555917228736433?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7197555917228736433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7197555917228736433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7197555917228736433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7197555917228736433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/07/guatemala.html' title='Guatemala!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SJIz1yMDnTI/AAAAAAAAF9w/rLSEbSsVy38/s72-c/DSC09276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4706861185174877343</id><published>2008-07-17T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T06:53:33.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White River Adventures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SH9ISSvBSRI/AAAAAAAAFHI/4nQ4dvm34NI/s1600-h/DSC08987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SH9ISSvBSRI/AAAAAAAAFHI/4nQ4dvm34NI/s400/DSC08987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223973571876964626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at these three hillbilly's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SH9ISzvHqxI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/UHlfPw0whK8/s1600-h/DSC09005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SH9ISzvHqxI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/UHlfPw0whK8/s400/DSC09005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223973580735752978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bob did most of the rowing in our canoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SH9IUFloeoI/AAAAAAAAFHY/TGbXPEYoqrQ/s1600-h/DSC08989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SH9IUFloeoI/AAAAAAAAFHY/TGbXPEYoqrQ/s400/DSC08989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223973602707667586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had sooo much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4706861185174877343?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4706861185174877343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4706861185174877343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4706861185174877343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4706861185174877343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/07/white-river-adventures.html' title='White River Adventures!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SH9ISSvBSRI/AAAAAAAAFHI/4nQ4dvm34NI/s72-c/DSC08987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1702963010299225021</id><published>2008-07-09T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T20:02:03.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonsil mania!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHV7lYyP2bI/AAAAAAAAE20/gr4lAwU3Ssc/s1600-h/syd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 192px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHV7lYyP2bI/AAAAAAAAE20/gr4lAwU3Ssc/s400/syd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221215225244539314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece had her tonsils removed on Tuesday! She was sooooooooooo brave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1702963010299225021?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1702963010299225021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1702963010299225021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1702963010299225021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1702963010299225021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/07/tonsil-mania.html' title='Tonsil mania!'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHV7lYyP2bI/AAAAAAAAE20/gr4lAwU3Ssc/s72-c/syd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-2579134042172460418</id><published>2008-07-07T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T15:27:44.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Gotta Regatta....or do you?</title><content type='html'>This weekend some of my friends and I went to my hometown for what is known as "Regatta." I also have a good time because I get to see people that I haven't seen in a long time. Here are some pictures of the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7PK855bI/AAAAAAAAE14/KJB24GqkYys/s1600-h/DSC08903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7PK855bI/AAAAAAAAE14/KJB24GqkYys/s320/DSC08903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370418643887538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7PyR8OwI/AAAAAAAAE2A/g3BenGP2Gtg/s1600-h/DSC08908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7PyR8OwI/AAAAAAAAE2A/g3BenGP2Gtg/s320/DSC08908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370429201103618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7QfQAuxI/AAAAAAAAE2I/nMhbpbgLcUc/s1600-h/DSC08931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7QfQAuxI/AAAAAAAAE2I/nMhbpbgLcUc/s320/DSC08931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370441272605458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7Q6EZhfI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/SePxNKejunc/s1600-h/DSC08976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7Q6EZhfI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/SePxNKejunc/s320/DSC08976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370448471655922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the races were delayed several hours on Sunday, we had a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-2579134042172460418?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/2579134042172460418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=2579134042172460418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2579134042172460418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/2579134042172460418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-gotta-regattaor-do-you.html' title='You Gotta Regatta....or do you?'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SHJ7PK855bI/AAAAAAAAE14/KJB24GqkYys/s72-c/DSC08903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-8305267075802757513</id><published>2008-07-02T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T19:13:45.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>july already.....</title><content type='html'>wow. i can't believe it's july already! this month is going to be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have thoughts about moving to a different place. the newest interest is wilmington, nc. i've never been there...good thing that's not a qualification. it seems like a cool town and it's on the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going shopping with amanda tomorrow....and i'm VERY excited about it!!! probably too excited. it's good for my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regatta this weekend! i'm hoping to see some of my high school friends. it's been forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i welcome july with open arms.....but august needs to stay far away! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-8305267075802757513?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/8305267075802757513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=8305267075802757513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8305267075802757513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/8305267075802757513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-already.html' title='july already.....'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4612564988361935413</id><published>2008-06-30T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T11:20:16.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleeding Love...</title><content type='html'>i'm loving this video.  erin got me hooked! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ovjAuBuepVA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4612564988361935413?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4612564988361935413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4612564988361935413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4612564988361935413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4612564988361935413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/06/bleeding-love.html' title='Bleeding Love...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-275587180587583378</id><published>2008-06-24T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T11:55:43.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Goals</title><content type='html'>I'm making a list of some goals that I would like to begin this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Work out 2 hrs/day. This can include riding my bike, running, playing frisbee....&lt;br /&gt;2. Read at least 5 books. (Any suggestions?)&lt;br /&gt;3. Learn how to paint and then paint something for my apt.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pray daily.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do something nice for someone daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In progress....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-275587180587583378?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/275587180587583378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=275587180587583378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/275587180587583378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/275587180587583378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-goals.html' title='Summer Goals'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-3280744707398403460</id><published>2008-06-20T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:04:47.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my niece.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SFvw-GCwMbI/AAAAAAAAE04/H6HY3NHeqJk/s1600-h/DSC01172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SFvw-GCwMbI/AAAAAAAAE04/H6HY3NHeqJk/s320/DSC01172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214025943176196530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i took my niece to lunch. on the way home the following conversation was held in the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(listening to music in the car)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sydney: is this akon?&lt;br /&gt;me: yea&lt;br /&gt;sydney: i thought so. i love akon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-3280744707398403460?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/3280744707398403460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=3280744707398403460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3280744707398403460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/3280744707398403460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-niece.html' title='my niece.'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SFvw-GCwMbI/AAAAAAAAE04/H6HY3NHeqJk/s72-c/DSC01172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-1791138563265865099</id><published>2008-06-18T14:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T15:04:24.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking...</title><content type='html'>For some reason, I want to move. Maybe it's because my life as a teacher allows me to have the summers off, and I've realized that I don't want to spend my summer in Indiana. Perhaps, I could just go somewhere other than Indiana for the summers but there is a part of me that just wants change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took an online quiz (findyourspot.com) and here were my Top listings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Knoxville, TN&lt;br /&gt;2. Chattanooga, TN&lt;br /&gt;3. Bloomington, IN&lt;br /&gt;4. Roanoke, VA&lt;br /&gt;5. Johnson City, TN&lt;br /&gt;6. Tulsa, OK&lt;br /&gt;7. Clarksville, TN&lt;br /&gt;8. Greenville, SC&lt;br /&gt;9. Norfolk, VA&lt;br /&gt;10. Hampton, VA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move to Colorado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-1791138563265865099?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/1791138563265865099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=1791138563265865099' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1791138563265865099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/1791138563265865099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-thinking.html' title='just thinking...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7651873242245653868</id><published>2008-05-07T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:55:43.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SCIlMi9xt5I/AAAAAAAAEaI/CJyyNB7Ibzo/s1600-h/DSC08579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SCIlMi9xt5I/AAAAAAAAEaI/CJyyNB7Ibzo/s320/DSC08579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197757817413547922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7651873242245653868?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7651873242245653868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7651873242245653868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7651873242245653868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7651873242245653868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/SCIlMi9xt5I/AAAAAAAAEaI/CJyyNB7Ibzo/s72-c/DSC08579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-7974285490112552760</id><published>2008-05-01T18:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:19:06.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>knock, knock...</title><content type='html'>i'm running the mini marathon in 36 hours.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i'm looking forward to is telling jokes with suzanne ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-7974285490112552760?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/7974285490112552760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=7974285490112552760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7974285490112552760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/7974285490112552760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/05/knock-knock.html' title='knock, knock...'/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367609039475884434.post-4246766086460187037</id><published>2008-04-28T18:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:23:52.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here's my attempt to blog to the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3367609039475884434-4246766086460187037?l=darbistrahle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/feeds/4246766086460187037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3367609039475884434&amp;postID=4246766086460187037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4246766086460187037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3367609039475884434/posts/default/4246766086460187037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darbistrahle.blogspot.com/2008/04/heres-my-attempt-to-blog-to-world.html' title=''/><author><name>darbistrahle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03359191713162033858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdtYhMBnQI8/S8zjC6xasmI/AAAAAAAAK9U/C7XxSde-iJ8/S220/DSC00325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
