<?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-1396386316865760691</id><updated>2012-02-09T14:43:56.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vessel of Mercy</title><subtitle type='html'>God is patient. He makes known the riches of His glory upon vessels of mercy, which He prepared beforehand for glory. Romans 9:22,23</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5037255593049428900</id><published>2010-02-11T21:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T19:17:33.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just stuff</title><content type='html'>So, it looks like I will be going to Haiti April 10-16th.  Pretty excited about that! Wish it could be longer but God knows what is best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am concerned as I get physically ready for Basic Military Training from May 5th-July 2nd.  I have been told that I have a hiatal hernia and I have a lot of trouble when I exercise intensely.  I am in the process of making doctor visits now and are possibly looking at surgery.  Not sure.  Whatever my issue is I will be happy the day that I feel healthy enough to compete again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I just have my carpet cleaning and my two-day-a-month military pay for income.  You could say the money is tight but God continues to supply my every need daily.  He is So Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure there is much else to mention as a means of getting caught up.  Still involved at church.  Wish I could sing more.  I enjoy teaching very much and hope to lead a small group of some kind whether it is an FCA huddle or a young adult study, I would like to do something&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-5037255593049428900?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5037255593049428900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5037255593049428900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5037255593049428900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5037255593049428900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-stuff.html' title='just stuff'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-6354705469014847955</id><published>2009-11-07T13:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T13:28:41.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May the God of peace...equip you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30246"&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt;May the God of peace,&lt;br /&gt;who through the blood of the eternal covenant&lt;br /&gt;brought back from the dead our Lord Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;that great Shepherd of the sheep, &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30247"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt;equip you with everything good for doing his will,&lt;br /&gt;and may he work in us what is pleasing to him,&lt;br /&gt;through Jesus Christ, to whom be glory for ever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 13:20,21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope to write more about this verse in the future but for now, I will just say that God is working out something beautiful in my life and heart and I am willing to follow Him wherever He leads me.  Sorry, time permits me to go into detail.  I hope to post again soon.  God bless you all! :)&lt;br /&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/1396386316865760691-6354705469014847955?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/6354705469014847955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=6354705469014847955' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/6354705469014847955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/6354705469014847955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/11/may-god-of-peaceequip-you.html' title='May the God of peace...equip you...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5576210384575924059</id><published>2009-11-01T22:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:15:36.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Humility 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"For who makes you different from anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;What do you have that you did not receive?&lt;br /&gt;And if you did receive it, why do you boast as though you did not?"&lt;br /&gt;I Corinthians 4:7&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/1396386316865760691-5576210384575924059?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5576210384575924059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5576210384575924059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5576210384575924059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5576210384575924059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-corinthians-47-humility-101.html' title='Humility 101'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-7919294489977940374</id><published>2009-08-24T16:26:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T23:59:51.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So often forgotten</title><content type='html'>Last night, as I was pulling up to the driveway in my truck, I heard the lyrics of this song and continued to listen to it two more times as I pondered the reality of these words in my own life.  Is my passion in life to know Christ?  The line often gets blurred and I think for another moment it was a reality check.  I get so excited thinking about the possibility of someday flying overseas helping others in need and telling them of the Good News of Jesus' love for them.  I dream of telling them this Good News and God using my life to stir villages and scores of people to turn to Him.  But do I dream of knowing Christ more?  I mean if you ask me, "Do you want to know Christ more?" of course I would say "Yes," Who wouldn't?  But is He my all-consuming passion, my obsession, as Steven Curtis Chapman says it?&lt;br /&gt;Last night, in particular, I was struggling once again with the decision to join the Air National Guard. I really want to join but I struggle with not having my parents' blessing on the decision and the fact that it is a six-year commitment.&lt;br /&gt;So, as I continued to dwell on this and search God for answers, it became obvious that He doesn't want me to worry about it.  What He does want is for me to spend time with Him, draw closer to Him and let Him consume me.  He should be my passion, the One I dream of.  Oh, to know Him better! May that be the longing of my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Above All Else&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Vicky Beeching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, my passion in life is to know You&lt;br /&gt;May all other goals bow down to&lt;br /&gt;This journey of loving You more&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, You've showered Your goodness on me&lt;br /&gt;Given Your gifts so freely&lt;br /&gt;But there's one thing I'm longing for&lt;br /&gt;Hear my heart's cry&lt;br /&gt;And my prayer for this life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all else&lt;br /&gt;Above all else&lt;br /&gt;Above all else&lt;br /&gt;Give me Yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior, the more that I see Your beauty&lt;br /&gt;The more that I glimpse Your glory&lt;br /&gt;My heart is captured by You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, You are my greatest treasure&lt;br /&gt;Nothing this world can offer&lt;br /&gt;Could ever compare to You&lt;br /&gt;So, hear my heart's cry&lt;br /&gt;And my prayer for this life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-7919294489977940374?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/7919294489977940374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=7919294489977940374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7919294489977940374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7919294489977940374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-often-forgotten.html' title='So often forgotten'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5259092664201591515</id><published>2009-08-20T06:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T06:11:58.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying my night off!</title><content type='html'>So, I gave my two-week notice to my employer on Monday.   I was so happy as I walked out those front doors to go home that day.  It was a real sense of relief.  I can't explain how much I dislike this job.  I am sure God has something else planned for me.  For now, I just need to work out the rest of these days while I look for something else.  Tonight, I am enjoying the evening off and looking at all my options for employment, flight education and location yet again.  I am confident that God will direct my paths in His time.  Trusting Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-5259092664201591515?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5259092664201591515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5259092664201591515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5259092664201591515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5259092664201591515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/08/enjoying-my-night-off.html' title='Enjoying my night off!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-3435616110061804965</id><published>2009-08-15T20:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:50:10.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not sure where the time goes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's here and then its gone.  My vacation, that it.  My two and a half weeks in Wisconsin were filled with memories that will last a lifetime.  The first memory being the arrival of Emma Jane!   She is adorable and a real gift from God.  I am very thankful that she and my sister are healthy and will be going home from the hospital--with Ben--tomorrow.  Ben's military leave was extended so we are all thankful to God that he could be a part of this special time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to Emma's arrival, my favorite moments were the times spent by the fire with my family, eating way too much ice cream and roasted marshmallows. Bowling was also fun as well as the horseback riding. Mostly, it was fun just being together.  Overall, the trip was one of a lifetime and I enjoyed my time with my family very much. I pray that God brings us back together soon. I love them all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My vacation to the Midwest was great but I will be honest, I am so confused right now.  Where I am supposed to be and what to do.  I recently got a new job cleaning airplanes.  I really don't like the job but I feel like I should stay there for now until I get some of my debt paid off.  I just don't know what to make of all of it.  I am looking for another job now but I am not sure where to even search.  I know what I want badly is to be flying on the mission field but the only way to get there is by having a decent job.  I just am really tired of cleaning and that is exactly what this job is.  I guess I would like something more managerial or administrative but I don't have a degree in those areas.  This job is also pretty lonely and that doesn't help matters.  I had such a good time with Ben and Jen and I began to wonder, with the birth of Emma, if I should try to find a job closer to Copperas Cove, TX where they will be living.  I don't have anything tying me down outside of my job and obviously that knot isn't very tight.  Wherever I am, I know two things, I need to have a job that pays well and that I also enjoy.  Solomon in all his wisdom states in Ecclesiastes several times how important it is to enjoy your work.  These verses have stuck out in my mind a lot in the past couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;So I saw that there is nothing better for people than to be happy in their work. &lt;/span&gt; That is why we are here! No one will bring us back from death to enjoy life after we die.   (Eccl 3:22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NIV&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;To enjoy your work and accept your lot in life – that is indeed a gift from God.  People who do this rarely look with sorrow on the past, for God has given them reasons for joy.&lt;/em&gt;” (Eccl 5: 18, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; know what God has in store for me but I believe that it is possible to get a job that I enjoy and that can also get me where He wants me to be.  I am trusting that God will ease my mind and show me exactly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; it is that He wants me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1396386316865760691-3435616110061804965?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/3435616110061804965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=3435616110061804965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/3435616110061804965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/3435616110061804965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-not-sure-where-time-goes.html' title='I&apos;m not sure where the time goes...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5577838935811398319</id><published>2009-06-07T21:11:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:42:20.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings of God!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  Well, as mentioned in my last post, I did end up taking a week off from flying.  The intention was to clean the carpets at the church and hopefully make some money so I could continue flight training.  I did not end up cleaning any carpets.  I got caught up doing some other cleaning jobs at the church.  So, needless to say, I didn't earn the extra cash I was hoping to.  What I did receive though was $6,250 through the donations of God's people!!!   Altogether, I have received $9,035 so far!!! I am extremely blessed and very thankful for God's provision!   As people continue to give, I will be keeping any additional funds in a savings account to use toward my next steps in flight training.  I presume that I will need at least $30,000 more dollars to finish the other certifications I need.  That is a low number and it may end up being closer to $50,000.  That is after the assistance I receive from the military.&lt;br /&gt;Because I took that week and a half off from flying, I actually regressed a bit.  It was actually very disappointing for me.  It took me two days to get back in the swing of things.  Because of that and some other formalities I was not able to practice take offs and landings on my own (solo).   Hopefully, I will be able to get that accomplished this week.   I was just reading some strangers' blog as he was writing about his first solo experience.  I was getting so excited thinking about walking in his shoes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://geekswithblogs.net/paulp/archive/2006/08/12/87806.aspxs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Exciting!&lt;/span&gt;  God is good!!! &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Thank you to all those who have given financially and through their prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  My appreciation goes beyond words!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-5577838935811398319?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5577838935811398319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5577838935811398319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5577838935811398319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5577838935811398319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/06/blessings-of-god.html' title='Blessings of God!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-351861700129590368</id><published>2009-05-24T18:00:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:00:47.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short delay</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been a while since I have updated.  So much has happened since I last visited.  I found out from MCCC (the local college here where I hope to enroll for my flight training after I join the military) that in order to be accepted into their program--whether or not they closed--I would need to have my private pilots' license before the Fall semester.   So, I contacted my pastor to update him and he recommended that I bring my situation before the Deacon board and see if there would be any way that the church could help me.  After unanimous support they decided they would let the congregation know that there is a missionary in training that needs some financial help and see how the Lord provides.  To this date, I have received $2250 without any formal announcements being made.  It is supposed to appear in the bulletin next week so hopefully people will want to join in on this endeavor.  This really is a dream coming true before my eyes and a humbling experience, to be sure.&lt;br /&gt;I started my flight training, as encouraged by the deacons, on May 5th.  I have put in 24.8 hours so far and am working on landings right now.  After I get those down, I will be able to solo! Exciting, right? :)&lt;br /&gt;Another huge blessing is that the church hired my carpet cleaning company to clean the carpets throughout the church campus which will be a great boost to my income. Because of this, I will be taking the week off from flying with the exception of Wednesday.   I am so grateful for the Lord's constant provision.  He truly gives us more than we could ever think or imagine.&lt;br /&gt;And, I almost forgot, MCCC made a final decision on the 14th of this month and have made me aware that they will remain open.  They were bailed out by the NJ Dept. of Transportation and will be receiving some new airplanes as well. So, as you can imagine, that eases my mind a bit.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that puts us up-to-date.  I will try to be faithful about writing every week now that I have updated again.  Thanks again for everyone's prayers.  Have a Happy Memorial Day weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-351861700129590368?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/351861700129590368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=351861700129590368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/351861700129590368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/351861700129590368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-delay.html' title='Short delay'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-6676010764328869696</id><published>2009-04-19T23:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:39:35.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missin' You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Tonight, I am confused.  Trusting God has become an effort that needs to be recommitted often.  I don't know how, but one day I will be fine and the next day will bring its own new challenges to the surface and without even realizing what has happened, I find myself trying to answer all the questions myself and have somehow tried to 'take control.'  Really, deep down, I don't want the control.  I would just make a HUGE mess out of everything, I know that!  But my sin nature always has other ideas.  So, here I am, recommited once more.  Recommited to the plan God has for me and trying my best to abide in Him and His will for me.  Still, I am confused but I think that is okay.  Then I am certain He is control and I am not.  That brings a smile to my face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the thoughts swirled around in my mind tonight, one thought just kept coming back.  That thought was that I REALLY love Jesus and cannot wait until the day I am in heaven with Him.  I will see Him face to face and worship Him forever! THAT, will be the BEST day of my life! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a song that speaks to my heart often on these contemplative nights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Missin' You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Chris Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about the day You went away&lt;br /&gt;You said You had to go prepare a place&lt;br /&gt;And even though I’ve never seen Your face&lt;br /&gt;I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;I lie awake tonight and I watch the sky&lt;br /&gt;And I wish it didn’t have to be so high&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m belonging on the other side&lt;br /&gt;And I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause somewhere behind those stars&lt;br /&gt;Is Someone who belongs to me&lt;br /&gt;And I know in my deepest heart&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place for You until I find the place You made for me&lt;br /&gt;But still I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/chris-rice-missin--you-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange ! important; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 11px; position: static;color:orange;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: orange ! important; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 11px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about Your promise to return&lt;br /&gt;And I wake up hangin’ on Your every word&lt;br /&gt;But for now my feet are planted here on earth&lt;br /&gt;So I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;And even while they say that I’m a fool&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me waiting here for You&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and prayin’ that somehow You’ll get here soon&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause somewhere behind those stars&lt;br /&gt;Is Someone who belongs to me&lt;br /&gt;And I know in my deepest heart&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place for You until I find the place You made for me&lt;br /&gt;But still I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How much longer will it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Till I get to see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Though I know you’re right here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tell me when can I be there with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause somewhere behind those stars&lt;br /&gt;Is Someone who belongs to me&lt;br /&gt;And I know in my deepest heart&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place for You until I find the place You made for me&lt;br /&gt;But still I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I’m missin’ You&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I’m missin’ You&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/1396386316865760691-6676010764328869696?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/6676010764328869696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=6676010764328869696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/6676010764328869696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/6676010764328869696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/04/missin-you.html' title='Missin&apos; You'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-7376099143031098756</id><published>2009-04-18T13:29:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:28:28.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough memories</title><content type='html'>This probably sounds like its a bad thing but it is not.  I got to chat online with Hiromi today and it was such a blessing!  It made me miss Japan so much though.  I miss her and her family especially but I also miss the people there and the culture.  I actually started crying when she mentioned that her mom said I should come back and visit.  I told her that she had no idea how much I would love to do that.  I still have a heart for Japan-- for the people there to know Christ and for the Christians to be encouraged.  I just wonder what God is doing in my life.  I am having a hard time being patient today but I KNOW He is working out His will in my life.  I also know that His will for me is to be here in New Jersey.   Specifically, His will is for me to clean the church today.  His will for me in the future is no greater than His will for me today.  I need to constantly be reminded of that.&lt;br /&gt;In Sunday School a while back, the story of David and Goliath was presented to the children.  I was struck with a truth that I had never seen before.  Every day it was God's will that David be an ordinary shepherd.  I am sure he didn't think he was anything special and probably wondered if He could ever be used by God.  What he didn't know was that God was preparing him for the future.  He faced and defeated a lion and a bear and someday he would defeat the GIANT Goliath and in what seemed like one moment, God had been glorified.  I believe that God was glorified in every step of the process up to that point.  Sometimes we need to just keep plugging away and trust God completely that He is working out His will in our lives and it is usually a lot different than we would like it or think it should be.  Honestly, I wouldn't want it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;I love this blog!  It gives me an opportunity to really preach to myself and keep a record of all these ways that God speaks to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Hiromi and the Takahashi family, know that I love you and miss Japan very much.  You are doing a great work there in the Lord.  When I read Acts 14:21-28 this afternoon I thought of you, Mr Takahashi.        Stay strong, all of you, and He will be there to guide and strengthen you.&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-7376099143031098756?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/7376099143031098756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=7376099143031098756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7376099143031098756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7376099143031098756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/04/tough-memories.html' title='Tough memories'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5812589841154761559</id><published>2009-04-12T21:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:26:53.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely night</title><content type='html'>There is something about Sunday nights that gets to me.  It's not every Sunday, but every now and then, it just feels so lonely.  I think it is because everything leading up to the 'big event' on Sunday is jam packed and there is so much to get done.  The joy of Sunday morning is so wonderful and it is very much the highlight of my week.   But on the opposite end of the spectrum, the evening comes.  The house is quiet and I am usually too tired to start a project so I feel like whatever I do will be a waste of my time.  This Sunday is particularly sad because Megan left to go pack to PA.  I had a buddy to spend time with for a whole 24 hours and then she left.  So here I am.  I think I am just going to pray and spend time with my Best Friend.  He IS Comfort...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-5812589841154761559?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5812589841154761559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5812589841154761559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5812589841154761559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5812589841154761559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/04/lonely-night.html' title='lonely night'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5903148289852480768</id><published>2009-04-10T16:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:04:04.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a wonderful night!</title><content type='html'>Tonight was incredible! Chelsea and I sang "I Will Rise" for the Maundy service .  It meant so much to me .  It is such a powerful song!  It also seemed to be a blessing to a lot of people which is what I was praying for.  The pastor asked if we would be willing to sing it again on Sunday. :)  Of course, we would LOVE to but they need to figure out how to work it into the already full service. I am also excited that the deacons were unanimously in support of assisting me financially to get my private pilots' license but the details have yet to be figured out .  I am very excited that this looks like it may actually happen! One can only hope, dream, wait and see :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-5903148289852480768?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5903148289852480768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5903148289852480768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5903148289852480768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5903148289852480768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-wonderful-night.html' title='What a wonderful night!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-400761852999741854</id><published>2009-03-24T10:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:39:48.414-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Wait Date...</title><content type='html'>Right now, I am waiting to hear back from MCCC.  They have applied for a grant that will be an obvious positive toward the school staying open.  They will find out about that on April 3rd.  Even if they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; receive that grant it is not definite, even at that point, that they will remain open.  There are other details that need to be addressed as well.  They will have a finalizing board meeting on April 23rd when they hope to come to a conclusive decision about the future of the school.  So... I happily wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-400761852999741854?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/400761852999741854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=400761852999741854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/400761852999741854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/400761852999741854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-wait-date.html' title='The New Wait Date...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-1829802406534467166</id><published>2009-03-20T23:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:30:35.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seemingly Unfortunate</title><content type='html'>I was really looking forward to finding out today what the results of the MCCC board meeting were in regards to the flight program there and whether or not it would continue.   They had their meeting last night but unfortunately I will not be able to find out the results until Monday since it is Spring Break. &lt;br /&gt;Ah...patience...its a beautiful thing when you have it... but not when you lose it.&lt;br /&gt;I say "seemingly unfortunate" because I know it seems unfortunate to me because I am so anxious to know all the answers now but God knows what is best and I need to keep trusting Him.   That didn't come easily to me today.  Here are the verses that encouraged me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Psalm 27:13, 14 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I am still confident of this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wait for the LORD ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be strong and take heart and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wait for the LORD."   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know whatever the outcome is,  it will be for God's glory and I will see His goodness in it all.  Verse one of this chapter also helped to remind me what my goal truly should be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"One thing I ask of the LORD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; this is what I seek:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life,&lt;br /&gt;to gaze upon the beauty of the LORD&lt;br /&gt;and to seek him in his temple."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I could go on and on.   This chapter is great and it was especially wonderful for me today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-1829802406534467166?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/1829802406534467166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=1829802406534467166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1829802406534467166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1829802406534467166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/03/seemingly-unfortunate.html' title='Seemingly Unfortunate'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-4066782806101101882</id><published>2009-03-12T21:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:49:59.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>steps forward...</title><content type='html'>I will find out on March 20th whether or not MCCC's flight program will be closing or not.  Assuming that all will be well and they will remain open, I have set my swear-in date with the ANG as April 3rd.  I am happy to have progressed this far but you could say that I am anxious for next Friday to get here.  It will be more exciting when the decision is final!!! Trying to be patient in my waiting.&lt;br /&gt; My biggest struggle right now is giving God 100%.  I am so anxious to go that the responsibilities at hand are not receiving my best effort.  It is pretty bad actually and I feel very strongly that God wants me to do better.  Every week brings its new challenges and I have to take it day by day.  I need to take seriously the responsibilities He has given me because serving Him isn't about a location as much as it is our heart while serving.  I need to constantly remind myself of that.  I know that He has me here for a reason and until He moves me I need to be faithful in my love for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Love the Lord your God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with all your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and with all your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and with all your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and with all your strength." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark 12:30&lt;/span&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/1396386316865760691-4066782806101101882?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/4066782806101101882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=4066782806101101882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/4066782806101101882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/4066782806101101882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/03/steps-forward.html' title='steps forward...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-4587467305986922031</id><published>2009-03-01T18:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:22:09.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>still waiting...</title><content type='html'>Well, not much has happened to change my direction... just waiting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-4587467305986922031?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/4587467305986922031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=4587467305986922031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/4587467305986922031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/4587467305986922031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-waiting.html' title='still waiting...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-3492528701290623391</id><published>2009-01-27T11:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:19:59.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful weekend!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I went down to PA to visit Megan.  I got there on Friday and was welcomed with an episode of Psych.  It was nice to see my boys again  :)   and Megan, of course. ;)&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we went shopping at Crate and Barrel to use up a gift card that was given to Megan as a graduation gift.  It was nice to spend someone else's money and get things you would not normally lavish on yourself.  Then we saw the movie Valkyrie, which is 4 stars in my opinion.    I really liked it because it was clean.  Hardly any offensive language and nothing crude or sexual.  Just clean entertainment, good acting and it was based on a true story so that always makes it better for me.  Before the movie, we found a Christian bookstore so we spent some time there before the movie started.  That was nice.   After the movie, I was pretty hungry so we walked around trying to find something for me to eat.  I ended up bringing back a slice of pizza to the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we went to one of Megan's possible church homes and it was really great.  Joshua Harris ended up being the guest speaker.  What a pleasant surprise!  I really enjoyed the service.  He spoke on not being anxious concerning the current economic crises and that we should seek ways to help others amidst it all.  He also noted that God has been and will remain faithful in providing all of our needs and from God's perspective our needs are clothes, food and water.   How much He has blessed us all!! Praise Him!  After church, we went back to the apartment and laid low.  We went into Philly around 4pm to get my first "Philly cheesesteak" and then worship with Chris Tomlin at the Electric Factory.  Awesome!!! I cannot put into words how much this concert meant to me.  The worship brought me to tears and I was extremely moved for the lost in the world.  May God lead me in His perfect timing that I might share the Good News of Christ with those who have never heard!  That is the cry of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;So, overall it was a wonderful weekend.  Thank you Megan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-3492528701290623391?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/3492528701290623391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=3492528701290623391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/3492528701290623391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/3492528701290623391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/01/wonderful-weekend.html' title='Wonderful weekend!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-4503685215436109153</id><published>2009-01-11T17:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:47:52.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes its the little things</title><content type='html'>I was on my way to church this morning and I was so happy!  There I was in my new truck listening to my new cd (Nichole Nordeman) and on my way to my church which I love so much.  I was going to see so many people there that I care so much about and that mutually care for me.  It has been 3 weeks since I have been there and I missed the fellowship and freedom to worship.   Did I mention that I got to wear pants?  What a relief to worship in spirit and in truth!  I love NMBC!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-4503685215436109153?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/4503685215436109153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=4503685215436109153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/4503685215436109153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/4503685215436109153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-its-little-things.html' title='Sometimes its the little things'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-1544927457248650457</id><published>2009-01-08T19:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:49:00.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Wedding!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    What a beautiful night!!! I can't put into words how much being at Kurt and Romana's wedding meant to me.  I would not have been able to make it but my uncle, on my dad's side,  gave me some airline miles that he couldn't use, so the ticket to CO was free.  Because the wedding was on a weekday, not many people on our side could come.  I ended up being the only one from my mom's side of the family to be there, outside of the immediate family, of course.  I even got to sit at the head table which was a thrill for me and a first.  The whole evening was so much fun and I didn't want it to end.  Kurt has always meant so much to me and I am so happy for him.  He found someone that seems so sweet and like such a good match for him.&lt;br /&gt;  The evening started with the ceremony at 2pm.  The wedding ended around 3pm and we spent the next couple of hours or so at the house that Romana's family had rented for the week. That was definitely a highlight.  It was fun to get to know everyone and taste some delicious Czech foods.  Around 5:30 we left to go to the restaurant where Kurt works to have the reception dinner where a dance would follow.    It was 11pm when we finally got home.  What a beautiful night!&lt;br /&gt;        The next day we couldn't spend much time together but we were able to meet them for dinner (which I was really happy about) before I headed up to Denver that night.  I flew out the next day to come home.   I did not get to skiing with everyone while I was there because I was sick most of the time but I hope to meet up with them again sometime in the future.   My time with them was truly a joy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-1544927457248650457?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/1544927457248650457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=1544927457248650457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1544927457248650457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1544927457248650457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/01/beautiful-wedding.html' title='Beautiful Wedding!!!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-8026937293614982039</id><published>2009-01-05T16:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:23:13.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovering on Vacation</title><content type='html'>Yeah...I got sick while I am on vacation.  It started when my brother in law shot me in the eye with a NERF foam dart gun (thanks Ben! :) )  So my eye was sore for a couple of days and I suddenly got a cold after that.  Not sure if they were related or just coincidence.  On my way into Denver I was just battling the head cold and then when I got up into the mountain I think I was suffering from dehydration and altitude sickness.  I am feeling much better now but not enough to go skiing yet.  I am hoping I can go on Thursday at least, since I leave on Friday. &lt;br /&gt;  My aunt has two young adults living with them.  One of them is Misha, who is from the Czech Republic and the other is John who is helping my aunt and uncle with their bail-bonding business.  It has been interesting watching the events transpire in this house.  So much action.  I swear my aunt acts like she's 40 and let's just say..she's not.  It was good to talk to Misha for a little while this morning.  She works the overnight shift so I don't see her very often.  That's about it for now.  I'll write more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-8026937293614982039?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/8026937293614982039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=8026937293614982039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8026937293614982039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8026937293614982039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2009/01/recovering-on-vacation.html' title='Recovering on Vacation'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-1978014581856343629</id><published>2008-12-28T00:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:30:49.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jen and Ben's wedding "reception"</title><content type='html'>So, it's over.  It was great to have this (what ended up being an open-house party) reception for Ben and Jen.  It was not what I thought it was going to be but it turned out well.  I thought that the song went well and I was definitely relieved when it was over.  I have enjoyed my time here with my sister and brother-in-law.  I know that we will cherish our last moments together before we go our separate ways.  At least I will get to see them in Ohio again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-1978014581856343629?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/1978014581856343629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=1978014581856343629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1978014581856343629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1978014581856343629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/12/jen-and-bens-wedding-reception.html' title='Jen and Ben&apos;s wedding &quot;reception&quot;'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-8595058484922829781</id><published>2008-12-21T16:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:27:28.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"God Bless the Broken Road"</title><content type='html'>So, I just finished recording the song that I will be singing for Ben and Jen's wedding reception and I was definitely more nervous than I thought I would be.  Karinne, my voice teacher, suggested that I record it for them as a gift, so I did.   I am so honored and blessed to be singing for them.     I love my sister and I fully believe that the words I am singing have become true in her life.   I just pray that everyone who hears this song can feel the emotion I carry into it and can receive a glimpse of how God works through people's lives to bring about the praise He alone deserves.  To God be the Glory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-8595058484922829781?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/8595058484922829781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=8595058484922829781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8595058484922829781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8595058484922829781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/12/god-bless-broken-road.html' title='&quot;God Bless the Broken Road&quot;'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-7313708522013099932</id><published>2008-12-19T22:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:55:10.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Plans</title><content type='html'>19 Days of Vacation! Nice!&lt;br /&gt;It will be nice to have Megan home again.  I think she will arrive on Wednesday in time to attend the Christmas Eve service at church.   After that, I suppose we will come home and just be together with the family, maybe even open a gift.   On Christmas Day, I plan to sleep in :) and then enjoy the family time, gifts and lunch.  I need to leave for NH around 2pm to get to my cousins' house by 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;On the 26th, I should be receiving my truck from Ben..which will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;On the 27th, we will be celebrating Ben and Jen's wedding with a party at the Birons' house.  I am honored to be able to sing (for the first time after my voice lessons :)) "Bless the Broken Road" for the newly weds.  I am really looking forward to that.  It will be a very special time hopefully for them as well as myself.&lt;br /&gt;On the 28th, I will just be following 'the couple' wherever they go.&lt;br /&gt;On the 29th, I will head back down to NJ in my new truck and get home in time to watch the Papajohns.com bowl (RU vs NC St).&lt;br /&gt;On the 30th I fly out to OH where I will meet up with my parents and 'the couple' to spend New Years with them.&lt;br /&gt;On the 2nd, 'the couple' will drop me off at the airport where I will then fly out to CO.   Kurt will be getting married on the 7th but other than that there are no definitive plans that I know of.  I know Kurt has to work a lot so I don't know how much time I will get to spend with him.  I am looking forward to spending time with Aunt Linda, meeting my new relatives and just relaxing.   Skiing would be wonderful but we are not sure that we can get passes at this point.  It should be fun to meet both my cousins' wives and the other people currently living with my aunt and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;I return to NJ on the 9th.&lt;br /&gt;On the 12th, I have my Class 2 physical exam which will help decide my future, more or less.  From what I understand, I should be fine.  So I plan, at this point, to join the ANG shortly after I get the results back and everything is cleared.&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now.  I cannot wait to have 19 days off from work and to just go far, far away.  It should be a nice break from it all.&lt;br /&gt;To all my faithful readers,&lt;br /&gt;Have a Very Merry Christmas and Blessed New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-7313708522013099932?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/7313708522013099932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=7313708522013099932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7313708522013099932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7313708522013099932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-plans.html' title='Winter Plans'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-7647975629354420850</id><published>2008-12-04T10:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:06:49.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free To Be Me - Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- /#content-header --&gt;                                           &lt;p&gt;I received this awesome cd for my birthday (thank you Megan :)) and instantly liked this song.   After spending 2 days at the AFB and realizing for the first time that I may not be able to fly airplanes because of my vision, I was crushed.   I was trying my best to keep myself composed but deep down I just wanted to just cry my heart out.   I know that there is still a chance that I could fly but I won't know that until I receive a second opinion.   As I walked to the car that day, getting ready to leave the AFB, I thought to myself, "It just can't be easy can it?".    When I started my car, this is the song that was playing.   The lyrics just spoke so obviously to me.  Did I mention I like this cd a lot?   You should check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Album: &lt;/strong&gt; My Paper Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Artist: &lt;/strong&gt; Francesca Battistelli&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At twenty years of age I'm still looking for a dream&lt;br /&gt;A war's already waged for my destiny&lt;br /&gt;But You've already won the battle&lt;br /&gt;And You've got great plans for me&lt;br /&gt;Though I can’t always see&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I got a couple dents in my fender&lt;br /&gt;Got a couple rips in my jeans&lt;br /&gt;Try to fit the pieces together&lt;br /&gt;But perfection is my enemy&lt;br /&gt;On my own I'm so clumsy&lt;br /&gt;But on Your shoulders I can see&lt;br /&gt;I'm free to be me&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When I was just a girl I thought I had it figured out&lt;br /&gt;My life would turn out right, and I'd make it here somehow&lt;br /&gt;But things don't always come that easy&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I would doubt&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And you’re free to be you &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes I believe that I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;Yet other times I think I've got nothing good to bring&lt;br /&gt;But You look at my heart and You tell me&lt;br /&gt;That I've got all You seek&lt;br /&gt;And it’s easy to believe&lt;br /&gt;Even though &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.wordlabelgroup.com/writers/fb/freetobeme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-7647975629354420850?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/7647975629354420850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=7647975629354420850' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7647975629354420850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7647975629354420850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/12/free-to-be-me-lyrics.html' title='Free To Be Me - Lyrics'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-8725056065482227224</id><published>2008-11-30T19:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:17:11.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Armed Services Vocational Aptitude Battery test</title><content type='html'>So tomorrow is the big day.  I will be taking the ASVAB test to see what jobs I would qualify for in the Air National Guard.  It has taken a long, well, three months to get to this point.  I have entertained the thought of joining the military since I was in high school but life never really allowed me the opportunity to do so until now.  After much praying and seeking counsel I have taken the steps necessary to get to this point.  I am not sure where this will lead me but I don't have to worry about that because God will show me His plan in due time.  One step at a time.  I will try to give an update after my test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-8725056065482227224?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/8725056065482227224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=8725056065482227224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8725056065482227224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8725056065482227224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/11/armed-services-vocational-aptitude.html' title='Armed Services Vocational Aptitude Battery test'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-6327787806407125041</id><published>2008-09-01T15:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:59:04.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sad.</title><content type='html'>You know what it feels like to enjoy being around a group of people and then not be invited to spend time with them at an event they know I would love to be at.   That's how I feel today.  No explanation of why.  Just left here to wonder why they have chosen to have a great time without me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-6327787806407125041?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/6327787806407125041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=6327787806407125041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/6327787806407125041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/6327787806407125041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/09/sad.html' title='sad.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-1946543594342962005</id><published>2008-07-22T18:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:01:13.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Jen and Ben!</title><content type='html'>So this weekend was crazy!&lt;br /&gt;My sister married Ben who is in the army and stationed at Fort Hood in TX.  The wedding was so spur of the moment  (no pun intended) or at least it seemed that way to us.  It was a lot of fun being there in a place I've never been with people I didn't know that well but I will admit being a guide for eight people, of which none of us had a clue where we were going, was less than a good time.  I was so happy, beyond words, when I was not the one leading the pack. &lt;br /&gt;We went to Austin's Park which had batting cages, mini golf and video games.  That was fun and the next time I go I really want to race my sister and Ben in the go-karts.   We also played several games of volleyball in the pool with an invisible net.  More like taps I suppose.  We went out to eat often and traveled to and from the airport probably as many times.  The hotel was great and the service was even better.  Go Comfort Suites! God provided financially in so many ways even allowing my sister and husband to upgrade to a jacuzzi suite for FREE.   I was so happy for them and my wallet was also relieved as it was intended to be a gift.   &lt;br /&gt;We got to visit the Fort Hood museum which was a highlight for me.   Seeing the everyday life of a soldier overseas and the sacrifices that some have made is humbling and respectable.   I have a better understanding now of all what they go through.   I am sure that it pales in comparison to what really takes place emotionally, mentally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some new things that have happened since I have been away from my blog:&lt;br /&gt;I joined the worship team at my church and really love it.&lt;br /&gt;I got a cell phone!&lt;br /&gt;I try my best to lead a young adult group which is also fun and very much challenging.&lt;br /&gt;I started my own carpet cleaning business called CleanliCare Carpet Cleaning.  God has provided in so many ways including a free vacuum and $20 shampooer!  Not much of a start-up cost --  Praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;I have a different car 1987 (that's right, over 20 years old) Honda Accord and I really like it.  I would say I love it but it's not a Toyota.  She is nice though.  Her name is Snow White.  The best part is that God gave it to me for free through my church!  YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I am helping in Children's Church on Sunday morning which has been fun!&lt;br /&gt;And, I am still living with the Smiths and love it here.   I have a feeling that God may be changing some things in regard to the living situation but I am not sure.&lt;br /&gt;My job at the YMCA is on summer break right now and I don't think I will be going back but it mostly depends on my carpet cleaning business and how business goes there.&lt;br /&gt;We just finished with VBS last week and 11 of the 13 kids in our class made a profession of faith so that is incredibly exciting!! To God be ALL the glory and thanks!  It was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;My plans are to be house sitting for the next two weeks so that is also a praise!&lt;br /&gt;I think that is about it.  At least all that I can think of right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to anyone that has lifted me in their prayers.  I really appreciate it.  I need the Lord's strength everyday!&lt;br /&gt;Have fun serving God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-1946543594342962005?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/1946543594342962005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=1946543594342962005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1946543594342962005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/1946543594342962005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/07/congratulations-jen-and-ben.html' title='Congratulations Jen and Ben!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-8930642063078098652</id><published>2008-05-02T22:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:33:54.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been so long, too long!</title><content type='html'>So much has happened since I last wrote.  December huh?  Let me think...My cousin Mandy got married, I spent some time in NH with my sister and my cousins, I went to some concerts including Casting Crowns and Phil Wickham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never finished this but thought I should post it anyways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-8930642063078098652?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/8930642063078098652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=8930642063078098652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8930642063078098652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8930642063078098652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-so-long-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s been so long, too long!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-7434206324709137765</id><published>2007-12-14T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T12:55:10.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And they say God doesn't speak- hah...</title><content type='html'>I love it when you are reading the Bible and verses that you have read time and time again just jump out at you with a new freshness- as if they were never there before and you are seeing them for the very first time.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, God has been touching my heart about evangelism and my need to renew the passion I once had for reaching the lost for Christ.  It is just that, a renewal.  I think the passion has always been there but I just have not been as active in reaching out to those without Christ and finding or taking opportunities to share the good news of Christ with them.  It was not until just a few weeks ago when our church encouraged us to take a spiritual gifts inventory that I was challenged.  I found myself telling someone that I am not sure my evangelism gift would be as evident as it might have been had I taken the test while in Bible college.  I had just gotten away from sharing the gospel so freely and because of that, I lost my zeal, I guess you could say.  The verse I found sums it up clearly.  So&lt;span id="en-NIV-29929" class="sup"&gt;, with no further ado... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-29929" class="sup"&gt;here it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Philemon 1:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I pray that you may be active in sharing your faith,&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that you will have a full understanding of every good thing we have in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It really hit me!  Part of the reason that we should share our faith is so that we are constantly stirred in our hearts about all that God has done for us.  This, in turn, will help us to keep telling others.  Our gratefulness will compel us to keep sharing so that others may experience the same joy we have in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so sometimes, it is hard for me to express the way that God touches my heart about something because it seems to be a culmination of ways he is working my life.  I have found that He often uses His Word to secure something that His Holy Spirit has already been tugging at my heart about.  All in all, I was encouraged by God speaking so clearly to me and I wanted to tell you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also wanted to share this verse with anyone that has a desire to see people come to know Christ in a personal way but, like me, had lost that enthusiasm. &lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is enjoying their day and I hope to write again within the next couple of days to fill you in on the updates of life.  Kentucky-out (for now), New Jersey-in....that's the short of it.&lt;br /&gt;See you later,&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/1396386316865760691-7434206324709137765?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/7434206324709137765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=7434206324709137765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7434206324709137765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7434206324709137765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/12/and-they-say-god-doesnt-speak-hah.html' title='And they say God doesn&apos;t speak- hah...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-8902058703333676093</id><published>2007-11-12T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T11:54:09.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kentucky!?!?</title><content type='html'>This is crazy but I think God just answered a huge prayer request for my life.  I was disappointed coming home from church last night.  The housing situation was just getting to me and again I was questioning what God's plan was in all of this.  I could only hold on to the fact that God truly does know what is going on.  I went online last night with a great passion to learn how to fly and trying to find some way to make that happen amidst my lack of housing, debt that I need to pay off and only a part-time job.  What I found out is that the organizations that I intended to go with required training of 2-3 years and around $30,000.  I was definitely at a loss in my mind.  I didn't know what to make of it all.  Why would God place this great desire on my heart without a way to act on it?  I had browsed the internet before and came up near empty so there was not much hope going into the search.  As I looked and seemingly each click of the mouse, losing hope, I remembered the advice of a teacher at college.  She was talking in relation to marriage and told us that we would know we were marrying the right person if we knew that we couldn't imagine life WITHOUT that person.  I instantly asked myself if I could imagine doing missionary work WITHOUT using aviation and it became more clear to me than ever that I couldn't.  God has placed this burning passion on my heart to use this tool, aviation, to reach the lost for Jesus Christ.  Moments later, as I continued my search I found a group called Missionaire International that, at this point, seems to be the answer.  I will not go into the details since I wouldn't know where to begin but it seems that God may have provided a way for me to receive all the training I need and be on the field in somewhere between 3-5 years.  The website address is http://www.missionaire.org/.  Yes, it would require God moving me to Kentucky but if that is His will for me I am excited to do it.  I would plead with anyone who reads this update to please be in prayer as I seek God's will and guidance in my life.  All praise and glory be to HIM alone.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for taking the time to read my entry.&lt;br /&gt;Love to you all,&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-8902058703333676093?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/8902058703333676093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=8902058703333676093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8902058703333676093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/8902058703333676093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/11/kentucky.html' title='Kentucky!?!?'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-7097706445986899967</id><published>2007-11-07T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T14:22:31.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, it's been a while...</title><content type='html'>Since the last time I wrote I have stopped working at McDonald's and am currently employed part-time with the  YMCA in Freehold as a teachers assistant.  Basically, I get payed to play with kids.  I like the job, especially the kids, but it isn't as organized as I think it could be.  The supervisor says it seems that way because there is more time to fill as the kids only have half-days of school this week due to a teachers convention.  I guess I will wait to see what next week looks like.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't have another part-time job.   I know there may be an opportunity in December to babysit a couple of children in the morning hours which would be fine.  I am still in the process of finding a place to live as the apartment I was previously in didn't work out.  I feel like my life is very unsettled right now and I am waiting on the Lord and His timing in it all.   Right now, I have come back to my Jersey family, the Smith's, and am residing on the couch so I need to establish some housing as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I met a missionary couple to Papua New Guinea/Indonesia this past Sunday that our church supports and their ministry literally brought me to tears.  It is great to meet people that have a passion to see people come to know Christ in a personal way.  It is obvious that they have the joy of the Lord in their life.  I was most impressed by their vision and the various means they have organized to reach out to the community there.   I would love to visit their ministry sometime.   Did I mention they use MAF aircraft to facilitate their ministry????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is about it for now.  I hope to write again soon with updates at least on housing if not more.  Until then, remain blessed in Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-7097706445986899967?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/7097706445986899967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=7097706445986899967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7097706445986899967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/7097706445986899967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-its-been-while.html' title='So, it&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-253282659017854777</id><published>2007-09-26T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T14:39:07.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a little down..</title><content type='html'>So, I just heard back from the YMCA in Freehold.   I was really looking forward to landing a job with the fitness staff there but it turns out that the hiring manager feels that I would be a better fit for the teaching department, which is fine but the hours with the teaching department would not have conflicted with the hours that the fitness center needed.   I think it was a semi-nice way of saying 'we are not interested.'  She could have just said that.  blah!  I know there is something better out there.   I am just impatient. &lt;br /&gt;I am going to clean the carpets in my apartment and try to get my mind off of this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-253282659017854777?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/253282659017854777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=253282659017854777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/253282659017854777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/253282659017854777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/09/little-down.html' title='a little down..'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-110143075016578628</id><published>2007-09-01T23:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T01:03:52.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 months later..</title><content type='html'>So, some things have changed.&lt;br /&gt;I am in the process of moving I guess you could say.  The transition will be slow though.  My friend, James, who was a huge part of why I came to New Jersey in the first place, moved to Florida and the part of his house that his grandfather was using as an apartment has been vacant now for a few months. He had offered the apartment to me for a very reasonable price so after about 4 months of contemplating, I finally took him up on the offer.   I will only be living 7 minutes away from where I am presently, with the Smith's, and 2 minutes away from my church which is wonderful.   I am looking forward to being on my own but I will miss living with the Smith family.  They have been so good to me and for me and I hope my relationship with them doesn't change.&lt;br /&gt;The family living in the main part of James' house are actually his best friends and are a very nice couple, Oliver and Irene, who have 2 young children.   Irene is from Africa and frequently sings around the house which reminds me often of the time that I spent in Africa.  It is a much welcomed memory for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I have spent some time this past week painting and cleaning the carpets in the apartment.   There is a lot of work that needs to be done before I can move in.   I am busy with work-related business this coming week so I won't have a whole lot of time to spend in the apartment but hopefully the week after will be more promising.&lt;br /&gt;As some of you may or may not know I am still at McDonald's and am not super happy there.  I have just been promised my Sunday's off which is very nice but have since realized that there is no way for me to be content there.   I really want to be involved in more ministries at church and the fast-food workplace doesn't give much room for a 9-5, M-F schedule.  I have been looking for another job but nothing has come of it yet.&lt;br /&gt;As far as my flight lessons go, they are pretty non-existent.  I ordered the ground school material and just haven't taken the time to do much with it.  I am hoping once I get settled into my new apartment that things will quiet down and I will have more time to study.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now.  Sorry it took so long for me to write.  I hope you all are seeing the way that God is working in your lives.  He has been speaking to me these very words lately, "to obey is better than sacrifice."  Sometimes it is easy for me to get involved with my church and overlook the areas in my life that he wants me to change.  By the next time I write I hope to look back at this and say that, indeed, he was working and through Him I have changed to be more like Him.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week everyone!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-110143075016578628?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/110143075016578628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=110143075016578628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/110143075016578628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/110143075016578628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/09/2-months-later.html' title='2 months later..'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5009328645678677009</id><published>2007-07-26T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T14:25:00.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;“The fear of God is the best remedy against the fear of man.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Better to have all men our enemies than God our enemy; those who are sure they have God with them, need not, ought not to fear, whoever is against them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let us pray that we may be willing to give up personal interests, and that nothing may move us from our duty.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Matthew Henry’s commentary on Jeremiah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-5009328645678677009?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5009328645678677009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5009328645678677009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5009328645678677009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5009328645678677009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/07/fear-of-god-is-best-remedy-against-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-729971812031690453</id><published>2007-06-23T23:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T23:41:58.189-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael W. Smith!</title><content type='html'>WOW!  What a great concert!  I wanted to name the heading something else other than his name because it was very obvious that tonight was not about him but about Jesus Christ and living out the Christian life.   It was great to hear old songs that I was very familiar with as well as some new stuff.  I even got to hear at least a part of my favorite song from him, "Let It Rain."  I couldn't believe I was in the midst of all those believers lifting praise to God and listening to Michael lead us in worship.  Never thought that would happen in my lifetime.  It was wonderful to say the least!  I thought of my sister when he came back out on the stage after saying his goodbye's but having to come back because the cheering never stopped and he closed with "Friends are Friends Forever."  My sister and I sang that at our grandmother's memorial service-- brought back a few memories.&lt;br /&gt;  I think of all the fun things I have done while in NJ, this concert is among the top three along with seeing Chris Tomlin and the U.S. Navy Blue Angels.  More great stuff to come I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;God is so good to me!  All praise to Him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-729971812031690453?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/729971812031690453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=729971812031690453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/729971812031690453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/729971812031690453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/06/michael-w-smith.html' title='Michael W. Smith!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-3764875839266531015</id><published>2007-06-17T12:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T12:48:08.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Sermon!</title><content type='html'>I just heard a great message by Pastor Bruce.   Here is just one of the many valuable things that he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forgiveness is when you stop waiting for a chance to get even."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, unrelated to the paragraph above, it is Father's Day and I would like to say publicly that I love my father and am so grateful that he raised me up to love the Lord and follow Him.  He is a great dad and means a lot to me.  He is my dad both physically and spiritually to which I am, pun intended, eternally grateful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-3764875839266531015?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/3764875839266531015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=3764875839266531015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/3764875839266531015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/3764875839266531015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/06/great-sermon.html' title='Great Sermon!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1396386316865760691.post-5458981145467139463</id><published>2007-06-16T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T18:50:45.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Time!</title><content type='html'>I thought it would be helpful for my friends and relatives to have a place where they can just click and check up on me.    I just got back from New Hampshire this past weekend, where I was visiting family after attending one of the most beautiful wedding's I have ever seen,  (Congratulations Kim and Angel!),  and I decided that I need to keep in better touch with the people I hold so dear.  And, if you are reading this you are probably one of those people.  So, after about a year of contemplating the idea of starting a blog, I have finally taken the plunge.     It seems weird to open your life up to the public but I think it will be a good thing.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am living in Middletown, NJ with a lovely and gracious family... the Smiths.  I am currently employed as an assistant manager at a nearby McDonald's and attend church at a great place of worship called New Monmouth Baptist Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am currently looking forward to beginning flight classes next month.  It will be a dream come true, for sure.  Well, I guess the full dream is flying into the jungle somewhere where only planes can go and sharing the Good News of Jesus Christ with those who have never heard!  THAT is my dream.  May God grant me the absolute privilege and honor to make it come true!!!&lt;br /&gt;To HIM be all the praise and glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, which I presume will be soon,&lt;br /&gt;Remain blessed in Him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1396386316865760691-5458981145467139463?l=lizperr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/feeds/5458981145467139463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1396386316865760691&amp;postID=5458981145467139463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5458981145467139463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1396386316865760691/posts/default/5458981145467139463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizperr.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s About Time!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682334429030885084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQCLTDX_yyc/Sbm6sjZF93I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kk9h2USJMck/S220/Fun+in+Blue_009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
