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May. 5, 2008 - Not Much Going On
Hey everyone,
Ok, so, not much has been going on lately and that's why I haven't written in a while. Yesterday's Sunday school was a little different because everyone was in the sanctuary to talk about the up coming event on May 17th. We are having a carnival which is very exciting. I'm going to be helping with games and crafts and I think something is going on in the youth room. After church we went out to eat with friends from church, afterwards dad took me driving around a neighborhood and he let me drive home, but it wasn't very far. Driving is very exciting and the main thing I need to work on is parking, but I am getting better at that. Last night we had a church service which is really weird because we don't usually have church on Sunday nights. The reason for the service was we had a missionary family visit our church and they talked about their ministry in Mexico. It reminded me a lot of when we were missionaries and traveling around a lot. Well, I need to go now. I'll talk to you all later.
God bless
Love,
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About Me

Hey everyone,
My name is Hannah. On this blog I write about what is going on in my daily life and I also like to post pictures that I take. I figured that before you read my blog you should know a little bit about me so here I go, My first love is The Lord God Almighty, I have yet to meet my second love (my future husband). I do not play the dating game for certain reasons, obviously I am very concerned about my purity, I am still very young and while I am I don't want things like dating and a boy friend in the of my growing relationship with my Saviour. I love photography, singing, listening to music, going to church, my family and friends and most importantly The Lord God Almighty. I hope you enjoy my blog and I hope you come back.
God bless
Love,
Hannah/AnAmericanGirl
P.S. Check out the poem I wrote, it's below my music player, enjoy.
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PLEASE READ
True Love
True love is when your peers say
Who cares about what your future husband thinks
And your response is I care
True love is when you and your husband
Are taking a walk in the park
And a supper model walks by you
And your husband looks at you
True love is when you are sitting in the hospital
And the doctor tells you that you have cancer
And you might not make it
And your husband turns to you and says
Im right by your side Babe through it all
True love is when
You first make that decision to
Save your first kiss
For your husband
© Hannah Woodward
April 19, 2008
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Anyhoo, you used to be missionaries? Cool!!! Some times I want to be a missionary when I grow up, but then other times I feel like I wouldn't be very good at it, since Im not good at talking to strangers!!! :]
Oops! Gotta mosey!
Luv, Mari