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<pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 06:41:00 -0600</pubDate>
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<title>After the Winter...</title>
<description>I am a summer baby - through and through!&amp;nbsp; I was born in the summer, and I have always thrived in the summer.&amp;nbsp; My elder brother and sister, both born 2 years apart on Christmas day, have always loved winter.&amp;nbsp; My younger brother, born in the fall, loves both fall and winter. Personally, I never have understood them.&amp;nbsp; I was always the oddball (and still am) in my family; but I digress. 
I have always enjoyed spring with its signs of new life, warm (yet, at the same time,damp and chilly) days, blossums exploding in a profusion of colors, and the heart warming sounds of birds filling the air with warbling.&amp;nbsp; Fall is also very lovely.&amp;nbsp; Who isn't inspired by the beauty of leaves changing hue, then swirling through the air as they come to land in a layer that begs you to roll and play?&amp;nbsp; There's a sense of urgency in the air as all creatures are busily gathering and storing, neatly tidying up for the long dark days ahead.&amp;nbsp; I love the pumpkins and corn shocks, the piles of gourds and the shelves lined with the bounty of the summer just passed.
But summer.... ah, summer!&amp;nbsp; Long hours of deliciously warm sunlight, and trying to cram everything in until the last possible moment.&amp;nbsp; One more row to work in the garden, one more lap in the pool, one more toss of the ball to my children, one more long gaze at a vast summer sky filled with stars, one more....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Though many hate the hot, steamy nights when you can't sleep because you feel as if you are going to completely melt away,&amp;nbsp; I can say that I even enjoy these.&amp;nbsp; 
Summer is greeting the day early as the sun rises (with coffee cup in hand ).&amp;nbsp; Summer is sun-ripened tomatoes picked fresh from the garden, crisp green pepper sandwhiches, juicy watermelon, and corn on the cob.&amp;nbsp; Summer is working, in the cool mornings and evenings, in our gardens. Summer is freezing and canning a bountiful harvest with my little ones.&amp;nbsp; Summer is watching them eat as many grapes as they are picking for jam.&amp;nbsp; Oh, I could go on and on. Did I mention that I love summer?
Winter is not a very nice time for me.&amp;nbsp; I miss the sun, I dislike being cold, and I find it very hard to be productive.&amp;nbsp; I used to enjoy a good winter storm. Of course this was provided that I was standing inside, dressed in comfy layers, wrapped in a shawl or afghan, and sipping a steaming cup of cocoa.&amp;nbsp; Now, I don't even enjoy this.&amp;nbsp; I've got a husband and children out there - going to and from work or school.&amp;nbsp; But I&amp;nbsp;try to look for the beauty, and I try to focus on what the Lord would have me gain (like drawing closer to Him as I pray for my family's safety).
But after winter... spring comes with its promise of life and renewal.&amp;nbsp; Symbols of resurrection and joy show themselves in abundance. The cycle is beginning again. 
God has beauty and purpose in each season, even when I fail to see or appreciate it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But praise God; after winter....</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 06:41:00 -0600</pubDate>
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<title>I need discipline!</title>
<description>I've wanted to be a writer for a very long time.&amp;nbsp; Even took the classes and got the degree (ask me today what I think of college).&amp;nbsp; The professors always stressed, &quot;Writers write!!!&quot;&amp;nbsp; 
I don't know if I'm really that undisciplined, or if life and its responsibilities get in the way.&amp;nbsp; Ashamedly, I must admit it's a little of both and probably too much of the former.&amp;nbsp; And it's not just writing.&amp;nbsp; My house is often a wreck, and all those little homeschool-looking things get set aside just so I can survive the day and get the necessities done.&amp;nbsp; 
I know that the in the end I want to have children who love the Lord and live for Him.&amp;nbsp; I want to see Him face to face and hear Him say, &quot;Well done, thou good and faithful servant. Enter into thy rest.&quot;&amp;nbsp; I don't think He'll be concerned, first and foremost, with whether I kept up on my blogging.&amp;nbsp; But will He care that I squandered the writing abilities and opportunities He has given?&amp;nbsp; I don't think He'll care that my home wasn't as perfectly ordered as a page out of Better Homes and Gardens, but will He care that I didn't truly do ALL things as unto Him?&amp;nbsp; 
HELP, Lord!&amp;nbsp; I need discipline!&amp;nbsp; Please spur me on to be more organized, energetic and productive in ways that would honor You.&amp;nbsp; Help me to not waste my moments - the time is short, and there is much to be done!
PS- Lord, thank You for giving me the work that I have and the new baby on the way! Praise God from Whom all mercies flow!</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2008 08:08:00 -0600</pubDate>
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<title>God is good in spite of our failings!</title>
<description>So, I hop in the driver's seat of Sarah's 4-runner for the first time since she bought it way back&amp;nbsp;in March.&amp;nbsp; The first thing I notice is a piece of paper taped to the left panel near the base of the steering wheel (inconspicuous to anyone else in the vehicle but quite obvious to the driver).&amp;nbsp; On it are printed the following words, &quot;Turn my heart to Your decrees, and not to material gain. Psalm 119:36 (Holman Satandard Version).&quot;&amp;nbsp; For a moment I'm stunned, and then my eyes tear up. 
I often dwell on my mistakes and failures. Believe me, they are many and it is hard not to go there.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; am especially aware that my greatest tasks of being a good wife and mother are prescisely where my greatest falls occur.&amp;nbsp;
BUT...our God is gracious and merciful. He is always good and&amp;nbsp;true in spite of our &amp;nbsp;sin and failure.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 06:59:00 -0600</pubDate>
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<title>I Really Don't Like Showers at Night</title>
<description>I'm not a morning person...no way, no how, uhn uhh!!!&amp;nbsp; However, I really have to get with it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Know what I mean?&amp;nbsp; My husband is up early every morning so he can provide for us, and&amp;nbsp;my littlest Cookie is an early morning riser like his dad.&amp;nbsp; Before you know it, Sarah's up and leaving for work, Zeb joins Lucas, here comes Arrena, Tornado Nellie is spinning down the stairs, and here comes Livvie!&amp;nbsp; AACK!
The new plan is to get myself on track.&amp;nbsp; I feel so much better with a hot, morning shower.&amp;nbsp; I'm ready to go, ready to meet the challenges, but until we get a bigger hot water tank I'll just have to get up and dressed and get to work.&amp;nbsp; If I don't beat the littles out of bed, then I'm in my pjs until 2 in the afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Believe me, I've scared more than one UPS man, Jehovah's Witness, and meter reader. 

I'm trying to take hold of this whirlwind life rather than it spinning me 'round.&amp;nbsp; So, for now, it's showers at night, up and dressed before the children, and just keep movin'!
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<pubDate>Fri,  7 Dec 2007 07:46:00 -0600</pubDate>
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<title>I Finally Joined the Blogging World!</title>
<description>It was a typical family dinner.&amp;nbsp; Everyone was gathered around the table, sharing their news from the day.
&quot;I'm finally going to blog!&quot;&amp;nbsp; 
&amp;nbsp;My husband said, &quot;That really doesn't sound too good, especially at the dinner table!&quot;
After 4 years of consideration, I've decided to take the plunge and become a blogger.&amp;nbsp; A place to share all of my thoughts, from the crazy to the mundane, could be a positive thing.&amp;nbsp; Let's hope so!&amp;nbsp; Perhaps I can get a few things off of my chest, work through some issues, and find ways to express myself without driving my family crazy.&amp;nbsp; Let's just consider this a social service..... or a mental health clinic?
A few things that you ought to know:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 
1)&amp;nbsp; I'm not the greatest at the culinary arts.&amp;nbsp; The name is Cook, we're in the Lord's army, I'm 2nd in command under the head Cook (my husband John) -hence, the blog name and user name.
2)&amp;nbsp; I'm nowhere close to having it all figured out.&amp;nbsp; I fall upon the grace and mercy of our mighty God.&amp;nbsp; If I didn't, I'd be done!
3)&amp;nbsp; My thoughts are as imperfect as the sin-corrupted brain from which they spring.&amp;nbsp; I'm just being me and sharing a little of my perspective on this world and the journey we are all on (whether you realize you are on the journey or not).
4)&amp;nbsp; I hope and pray that anything written here would, ultimately, bring glory and honor to the only one who deserves it -&amp;nbsp; Jesus Christ!</description>
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<pubDate>Thu,  6 Dec 2007 06:25:00 -0600</pubDate>
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