<?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-2970628664915669054</id><updated>2011-11-08T16:41:06.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Listening God</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970628664915669054/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mary Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15996485000169834969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPCu8Aim6gA/TVtd_Il3n6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/M1nKzBSmsKk/s220/dennis%2Band%2Bme%2B2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970628664915669054.post-12252346705187527</id><published>2011-02-17T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T18:34:51.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strengthens My Faith</title><content type='html'>Almost 20 years married and I find myself a single mom with 2 teenage sons.&amp;nbsp; Sold our home and most of our possessions to make it on very little...how will I make it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my adult life was dedicated to caring for a husband and 3 children, one of which was my husband's daughter from a first marriage.&amp;nbsp; I worked at different part-time jobs so that I could stay home to raise my children and be ready to move with&amp;nbsp;each of my husband's job changes. Now I find myself having to provide a home, food on the table, and all the other expenses of&amp;nbsp;having 15 and 17 year old boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will I do it?&amp;nbsp; Stunned and frightened of all that I went through to bring me to this point of uncertainty...it never added up on paper. More going out than coming in, how can that be?&amp;nbsp; Always had enough to pay the bills and keep the refrigerator full.&amp;nbsp; It had to be a God thing!&amp;nbsp; I gave it up to Him and He took control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through it all I became a licensed Life and Health Insurance agent and started a career for the first time.&amp;nbsp; I was more than surviving...I was thriving!&amp;nbsp; Through it all I strengthened my faith in Him.&amp;nbsp; Attended a wonderful church that was very supportive of single parents.&amp;nbsp; Made lasting relationships that helped see me through the rough spots.&amp;nbsp; Joy and laughter was returning to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there he was across the room.&amp;nbsp; We were at a&amp;nbsp;singles function at church. He smiled at me and I smiled back.&amp;nbsp; I could see the fear in his eyes as he stood alone in the huge room filled with people.&amp;nbsp; I approached him and explained how the evening would go, since I had been to many&amp;nbsp;such&amp;nbsp;functions.&amp;nbsp; He was appreciative and settled in to the evening that would change both of our lives forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God...You are watching over me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970628664915669054-12252346705187527?l=imlisteninggod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/feeds/12252346705187527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/2011/02/strengthens-my-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970628664915669054/posts/default/12252346705187527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970628664915669054/posts/default/12252346705187527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/2011/02/strengthens-my-faith.html' title='Strengthens My Faith'/><author><name>Mary Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15996485000169834969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPCu8Aim6gA/TVtd_Il3n6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/M1nKzBSmsKk/s220/dennis%2Band%2Bme%2B2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970628664915669054.post-8473370313608561155</id><published>2011-02-15T19:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:25:57.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Wanted My Attention</title><content type='html'>So this is blogging...wow!&amp;nbsp; Do I have a story to tell.&amp;nbsp; Hang onto your seats this could be a bumpy ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life started out very much like "Leave it to Beaver"...dad went to work and mom stayed home to raise 6 children.&amp;nbsp;So, what would I have to blog about if I had such a great childhood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wanted my attention and I wasn't listening.&amp;nbsp;Life moved along as normal - played in the neighborhood with&amp;nbsp;childhood friends, went to school, dating heartaches, marriage, children...all the fun stuff of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a soccer mom and hung out with other soccer moms.&amp;nbsp; Life was good.&amp;nbsp; I had a husband that made a good living so that I could stay home if I chose to.&amp;nbsp;Life went on with very little bumps in the road.&amp;nbsp; Then one day, God wanted my attention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke to a phone call one morning that my husband at the time,was in jail and needed a lawyer.&amp;nbsp; He had received a "DUI".&amp;nbsp; My first experience in the legal world.&amp;nbsp; My life as I knew it would be turned completely upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without going into too much detail...that "DUI" was just a cover to a "Dateline-like" experience.&amp;nbsp; No more to be said...I had to get out of an almost 20 year marriage to protect my children and me.&amp;nbsp; Ok, God...You have my attention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970628664915669054-8473370313608561155?l=imlisteninggod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/feeds/8473370313608561155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/2011/02/god-wanted-my-attention.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970628664915669054/posts/default/8473370313608561155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970628664915669054/posts/default/8473370313608561155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imlisteninggod.blogspot.com/2011/02/god-wanted-my-attention.html' title='God Wanted My Attention'/><author><name>Mary Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15996485000169834969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPCu8Aim6gA/TVtd_Il3n6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/M1nKzBSmsKk/s220/dennis%2Band%2Bme%2B2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
