<?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-5831527206854564816</id><updated>2012-02-15T12:08:44.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~My Dream Story~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-6027948326228611083</id><published>2012-02-15T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T12:08:44.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is on the Lords Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ChecKmxBpLs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-6027948326228611083?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/6027948326228611083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=6027948326228611083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6027948326228611083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6027948326228611083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2012/02/who-is-on-lords-side.html' title='Who is on the Lords Side'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ChecKmxBpLs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-7096973148024058796</id><published>2012-02-13T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T09:18:38.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SaN DiEgO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utePngfYVx8/Tzk7taOQ4YI/AAAAAAAABwo/xDF6TkvNqaM/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utePngfYVx8/Tzk7taOQ4YI/AAAAAAAABwo/xDF6TkvNqaM/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor, Mike, and Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMUjVa49kJQ/Tzk7uWEQV5I/AAAAAAAABww/C6qPHJ3DgN8/s1600/418058_3290162817761_1378463692_3310195_1677854894_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMUjVa49kJQ/Tzk7uWEQV5I/AAAAAAAABww/C6qPHJ3DgN8/s320/418058_3290162817761_1378463692_3310195_1677854894_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THIS PLACE HAD THE HOTEST HOT SAUCE! IT WAS AWESOME! I BOUGHT A BOTTLE :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isUtsK3dhwE/Tzk7vXpIUWI/AAAAAAAABw4/twgWSAxLJxE/s1600/424439_3290306261347_1378463692_3310305_1278244029_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isUtsK3dhwE/Tzk7vXpIUWI/AAAAAAAABw4/twgWSAxLJxE/s320/424439_3290306261347_1378463692_3310305_1278244029_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ME...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi-zitzwucQ/Tzk77nm2n-I/AAAAAAAABxA/aWSB_Sl6Gy8/s1600/DSCN2624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi-zitzwucQ/Tzk77nm2n-I/AAAAAAAABxA/aWSB_Sl6Gy8/s320/DSCN2624.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my first sight of San Diego!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PPLh4Y9qfvU/Tzk8JbC-OvI/AAAAAAAABxI/89frI2g6-8E/s1600/DSCN2626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PPLh4Y9qfvU/Tzk8JbC-OvI/AAAAAAAABxI/89frI2g6-8E/s320/DSCN2626.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our Sweet car :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPUlImPiIfc/Tzk8mt92tYI/AAAAAAAABxg/OncjArLjHO8/s1600/DSCN2641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPUlImPiIfc/Tzk8mt92tYI/AAAAAAAABxg/OncjArLjHO8/s320/DSCN2641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mike And Trevor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-scjqiIMEQZM/Tzk8qLiTQPI/AAAAAAAABxo/GK9D0-VNfzY/s1600/DSCN2654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-scjqiIMEQZM/Tzk8qLiTQPI/AAAAAAAABxo/GK9D0-VNfzY/s320/DSCN2654.JPG" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and My dad in Old Town :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2C6aq3wPM-8/Tzk81kcLIUI/AAAAAAAABxw/KCANISeSSGU/s1600/DSCN2656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2C6aq3wPM-8/Tzk81kcLIUI/AAAAAAAABxw/KCANISeSSGU/s320/DSCN2656.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at some Mexican Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjd2waJZCdQ/Tzk9Mo2cr9I/AAAAAAAAByA/5B-6Aa57HdA/s1600/DSCN2686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjd2waJZCdQ/Tzk9Mo2cr9I/AAAAAAAAByA/5B-6Aa57HdA/s320/DSCN2686.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In thought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OlcI5bGdEng/Tzk9YrHl_2I/AAAAAAAAByI/riEWx5TDKoM/s1600/DSCN2687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OlcI5bGdEng/Tzk9YrHl_2I/AAAAAAAAByI/riEWx5TDKoM/s320/DSCN2687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;DEEP thought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUOQ_zld6a4/Tzk9cpm7BYI/AAAAAAAAByQ/QNN2dsmFd8k/s1600/DSCN2688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUOQ_zld6a4/Tzk9cpm7BYI/AAAAAAAAByQ/QNN2dsmFd8k/s320/DSCN2688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;US!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5Gcctl1HQU/Tzk9oUZOJ8I/AAAAAAAAByY/DnslHUrayHo/s1600/DSCN2701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5Gcctl1HQU/Tzk9oUZOJ8I/AAAAAAAAByY/DnslHUrayHo/s320/DSCN2701.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor in front of a HUGE cool tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AO_cy3TgQHs/Tzk9qib-qTI/AAAAAAAAByg/qEmnIe6h0rQ/s1600/DSCN2712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AO_cy3TgQHs/Tzk9qib-qTI/AAAAAAAAByg/qEmnIe6h0rQ/s320/DSCN2712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RboRmlFwoj4/Tzk91z0zXII/AAAAAAAAByo/Iv0_AYmw4QU/s1600/DSCN2722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So I have been praying and asking the Lord to bring some blog ideas to mind. :) I haven't written something in awhile, and recently I was on facebook and his idea popped into my head! I do hope you continue reading and enjoy reading it as well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Most of us have friends who are unsaved, I know I have many. But there are many who also try to HIDE their Christianity from these "unsaved" friends. I have some friends who I often times "wonder" about their salvation, even though they act and seem saved when I see them in church...but while on Facebook, they swear, lie, mock, and many other things. Things that are not how a Christian should act. Why is this I wonder? Do they want to still keep the friends they have? If i was an unsaved person and was Friends with one of this "so called" Christians..I would for sure think they were just like me. I wouldn't think that they were a GOD LOVING, GOD FEARING CHRISTIAN. BECAUSE on facebook, they are just like any other person. My thought to you, is are you a different person than others on your facebook, my space, or even Google plus? Or do you fit right in? When unsaved or saved look at my facebook...i want them to see, that I Love the Lord God with all my heart. I am pretty sure they wouldn't think that or KNOW it if i was swearing and saying un-Christ like things. Our goal in Christ is to see the lost saved. To represent Christ and to glorify Him. If you really are saved, and claim to be a CHRISTIAN, you shouldn't be ashamed of it. Be a Christian on facebook. Don't try and act like a fool like everyone else, because you don't want them to make fun of you. I am sure I have people who talk about me in the wrong&amp;nbsp; way because I am a Christian. But ya know? I have more to gain than to lose...they are the Lost not me. I will still try and reach out to them like I would any other. Because I am a CHRISTIAN. and not ashamed. Stand out a little bit, it wont hurt you to do so! So if I were to randomly go to your profile...would I be able to tell if you are a Christian, By NOT looking at your religious view!?!? Hmm. ...Try acting like a Christian, talking like a Christian, and looking like a Christian:) THANKS FOR READING! God bless friends!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #444444; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;~Julia Lanae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-7140762164893198478?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/7140762164893198478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=7140762164893198478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7140762164893198478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7140762164893198478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2012/01/start-acting-like-christian.html' title='Start acting like a Christian ;)'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3761694842057921264</id><published>2012-01-31T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:04:37.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALERT!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;MY BLOG IS ACTING UP..FOR SOME REASON IT ISN'T LETTING ANYONE SEE PICTURES THAT I DID BEFORE.....RECENT ONES ARE UP BUT IF YOU SCROLL DOWN...THEY WONT SHOW.&amp;nbsp; I AM WORKING ON IT, BUT NOT GETTING ANY WHERE. SORRY :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3761694842057921264?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3761694842057921264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3761694842057921264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3761694842057921264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3761694842057921264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-blog-is-acting-up.html' title='ALERT!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-8166185335551158953</id><published>2012-01-31T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T12:05:53.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Pictures :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pam, knows the pain of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;considering abortion. More than 24 years ago, she and her husband Bob were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;serving as missionaries to the Philippines and praying for a fifth child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Pam contracted amoebic dysentery, an infection of the intestine caused by&lt;br /&gt;a parasite found in contaminated food or drink. She went into a coma and&lt;br /&gt;was treated with strong antibiotics before they discovered she was&lt;br /&gt;pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctors urged her to abort the baby for her own safety and told her that&lt;br /&gt;the medicines had caused irreversible damage to her baby. She refused the&lt;br /&gt;abortion and cited her Christian faith as the reason for her hope that her&lt;br /&gt;son would be born without the devastating disabilities physicians&lt;br /&gt;predicted. Pam said the doctors didn't think of it as a life, they thought&lt;br /&gt;of it as a mass of fetal tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While pregnant, Pam nearly lost their baby four times but refused to&lt;br /&gt;consider abortion. She recalled making a pledge to God with her husband:&lt;br /&gt;If you will give us a son, we'll name him Timothy and we'll make him a&lt;br /&gt;preacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam ultimately spent the last two months of her pregnancy in bed and&lt;br /&gt;eventually gave birth to a healthy baby boy August 14, 1987. Pam's&lt;br /&gt;youngest son is indeed a preacher. He preaches in prisons, makes hospital&lt;br /&gt;visits, and serves with his father's ministry in the Philippines. He also&lt;br /&gt;plays football. Pam's son is Tim Tebow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The University of Florida's star quarterback became the first sophomore in&lt;br /&gt;history to win college football's highest award, the Heisman Trophy. His&lt;br /&gt;current role as quarterback of the Denver Broncos has provided an&lt;br /&gt;incredible platform for Christian witness. As a result, he is being called&lt;br /&gt;The Mile-High Messiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim's notoriety and the family's inspiring story have given Pam numerous&lt;br /&gt;opportunities to speak on behalf of women's centers across the country.&lt;br /&gt;Pam Tebow believes that every little baby you save matters. I pray her&lt;br /&gt;tribe will increase!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3612919045676917078?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3612919045676917078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3612919045676917078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3612919045676917078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3612919045676917078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-4464432211502833521</id><published>2012-01-12T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:12:55.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUST WATCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1IAhDGYlpqY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-4464432211502833521?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/4464432211502833521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=4464432211502833521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4464432211502833521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4464432211502833521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2012/01/must-watch.html' title='MUST WATCH'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1IAhDGYlpqY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-8090777646883822791</id><published>2011-12-16T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:28:32.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Stong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As many of you know, One of my best friends is no longer serving the Lord. He has walked&amp;nbsp;away&amp;nbsp;from the Greatest Life he Could have ever had. I&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;know why...if I did I would tell you. and I would understand The reason why a lot better, but right now...I&amp;nbsp;don't..and right now the only thing I can do if fall on my knees and seek God to give me the grace I need to go on. A friend is always&amp;nbsp;special&amp;nbsp;to us.&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;a best friend. Unless you have lost a friend who is away and not talking to you, then you have no idea how much it hurts. I have not been the same person I was before because of it. and I know it may seem silly to you, but as I said before, you will never know how much it hurts unless you have been through it. This friend made me laugh, smile, and sometimes even Cry. if He only know knew how much...how much it Has changed us, He would be back in a flash. But you see, he&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;know, and&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;because He wont talk to us.&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;only saying all this, Because I want you to know. That It isnt easy being a Christian. it isnt always going to be Jolly.&amp;nbsp;There&amp;nbsp;are trials, Hurt, and pain. But please...for my sake and For Christ sake...Please stay strong. I use to think I was the Strongest Girl, and That nothing could break me down...well, I Guess I have found my weekness..Loose my best friend. It has been the hardest thing I have ever been through. But, the Lord has been by my side through it all. And he is by your side as well. I ask for you prayer...That i would Stay&amp;nbsp;strong&amp;nbsp;through this Trial. The Lord is so amazing. and the Last thing he wants is for us to loose our joy. And i know&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;all we may want to do,Just sit and be away from everyone. But that wont solve anything. Stay strong my friend. and Keep that smile on your face. God bless :0)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-8090777646883822791?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/8090777646883822791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=8090777646883822791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8090777646883822791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8090777646883822791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/12/stay-stong.html' title='Stay Stong'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-82309988851738217</id><published>2011-12-12T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T07:42:07.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep a smile on your face :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes life gets hard...its not always easy. Heres a tip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;KEEP THAT SMILE ON YOUR FACE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-82309988851738217?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/82309988851738217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=82309988851738217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/82309988851738217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/82309988851738217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/12/keep-smile-on-your-face.html' title='Keep a smile on your face :)'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-5424455389913566377</id><published>2011-11-21T10:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:41:08.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW DEEP THE FATHERS LOVE FOR US</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ze0UZyyh_aM/TsqccvsGa4I/AAAAAAAAA4I/K8punDyB6HY/s1600/5652011034_8b25fbed81.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;How deep the Father's love for us,&lt;br /&gt;How vast beyond all measure&lt;br /&gt;That He should give His only Son&lt;br /&gt;To make a wretch His treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How great the pain of searing loss,&lt;br /&gt;The Father turns His face away&lt;br /&gt;As wounds which mar the chosen One,&lt;br /&gt;Bring many sons to glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold the Man upon a cross,&lt;br /&gt;My sin upon His shoulders&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed I hear my mocking voice,&lt;br /&gt;Call out among the scoffers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my sin that left Him there&lt;br /&gt;Until it was accomplished&lt;br /&gt;His dying breath has brought me life&lt;br /&gt;I know that it is finished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not boast in anything&lt;br /&gt;No gifts, no power, no wisdom&lt;br /&gt;But I will boast in Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;His death and resurrection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I gain from His reward?&lt;br /&gt;I cannot give an answer&lt;br /&gt;But this I know with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;His wounds have paid my ransom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/5831527206854564816-5424455389913566377?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/5424455389913566377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=5424455389913566377&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5424455389913566377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5424455389913566377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-deep-fathers-love-for-us.html' title='HOW DEEP THE FATHERS LOVE FOR US'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-393793708532945043</id><published>2011-11-16T19:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:36:28.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A text from God-By Julia Giardino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YT59iWu-RVE/TsWBbY3asGI/AAAAAAAAA3k/5phW1KkGLh8/s1600/texting-girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Yana&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Benson a teenager from East Bay, New York, was a busy girl. She spent &lt;/span&gt;alot&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; of time studying and focusing on her school work. Her family was a nice, kind, busy family. They stayed busy serving in the ministry and serving their Savior.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Yana&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; went to church with her family when ever she had the time to fit it in. She didn't care much for church. In fact, she&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;didn't&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;really like it when her family talked about God. She&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;agree with what they believed in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Her parents prayed for their daughter to &amp;nbsp;realize the importance of Christ and become more faithful to the LORD. &amp;nbsp;They prayed the Lord would get a hold of her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="display: inline ! important;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;li style="display: inline ! important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt; rushed down the&amp;nbsp;stairs&amp;nbsp;of her school into the lunch hall. She loved sitting down with her friends and chatting at lunch time. She was about to whisper something to her best friend Malina, when her cell phone vibrated. She looked down at it and saw that it was just her mom. Her Mom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 800;"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;sent a text saying how much she loved her. This time it said, " I am praying for you. &amp;nbsp;Love you." &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt; just rolled her eyes, and responded with a, "Yeah, I know Mom." &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt; tossed her phone back on the table and started talking again. A few minutes later her phone vibrated again. &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt; once again looked at her phone. &amp;nbsp;She looked at who sent it....then took a second glance at the number and all it said was, "from above." Curious &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt; quickly opened her phone and read,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Yana, I can see your heart, and hear your thoughts...unlike anyone else. Come to me my daughter...Love, God."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="display: inline ! important;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;li style="display: inline ! important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In shock &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt; dropped her phone. Her friends curiously looked at &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt;. "What was it? who was it it from?" &lt;/b&gt;Yana&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;didn't&amp;nbsp;know how to answer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 800;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;she grabbed her phone and threw it in her bag and said, "No one..." she paused and said, "Wait...he's not 'no one'.....he really is someone..." and &lt;/b&gt;Yana&lt;b&gt; walked away.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Yana could not focus on school the rest of the day. All she could think about was that text.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;After school &lt;/span&gt;Yana&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; decided she would walk home instead of taking the bus. &amp;nbsp; As she walked, she wondered more and more about that text....as she walked she&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;couldn't&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;help but feel her eyes water up and tears roll down her cheek. She was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;beginning&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to realize that the prayers of her parents were taking affect. She came upon her house and opened the front door. She saw her mom working on dinner and her younger sister doing homework. Her mom heard the door close and called out, "How was school darling?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yana&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; quickly wiped her wet eyes and called back, &amp;nbsp;"It was fine mom..." and she ran up the stairs. &lt;/span&gt;Yana&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; threw her bag on her floor, grabbed her phone and tossed herself on her bed. "If that was really God, then I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;wouldn't&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;be able to reply! So, if I reply that proves it just some person playing pranks!" &lt;/span&gt;Yana&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; opened her phone to look for the text. As she searched, her eyes grew bigger. "IT'S NOT HERE!" &lt;/span&gt;Yana&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; knew it had to be there. The more she looked the more she realized...that this was no joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Yana layed her head back on her pillow. as soon as she did she got another text, and it again said "from above." Yana jerked up and quickly read the text...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"For whosoever shall call upon the name of the LORD SHALL BE SAVED. Yana, trust in my everlasting blood. call upon my name-God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yana's eyes once again filled with tears..."God, I have been such a jerk. I'm ready to give my life to you!" Yana got down on her knees beside her bed, and just then her mom came her and saw Yana. She got down bes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ide her daughter and prayed over her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes it takes a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Miracle&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, and many people praying over you, for you to see the importance of God in your life. Thank you so much for reading the story I wrote :) If you have any&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;questions&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;or comments, please feel free to leave them :) God bless, my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-393793708532945043?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/393793708532945043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=393793708532945043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/393793708532945043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/393793708532945043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/11/text-from-god-by-julia-giardino.html' title='A text from God-By Julia Giardino'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3671289955759646627</id><published>2011-11-16T13:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:03:29.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sight and Sound trip! :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;We had a nice time In P.A! We went to Sight and sound, and then spent the night, and the next day we went to Hershey park (the factory tour area). It was fun and good to be around the teens ;) I thank everyone for the prayers. 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I look at things that are not worth my time and think of what i should be doing, there are souls out there who are LOST and dying! &amp;nbsp;And all you do is try and fit in. I WILL not do that! I need prayers my friends, I cry&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;I think of what I could do. I&amp;nbsp;haven't&amp;nbsp;gone a day without shedding a tear for those i have lost. it is getting harder and harder to serve my King. Who is with me in this? please keep me in your prayers. I can NOT do this on my own. Stand up for what is right CHRISTIANS! :0) Thanks for reading. Please leave comments :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-2785326532159518995?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2785326532159518995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2785326532159518995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2785326532159518995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2785326532159518995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-can-do-anything.html' title='You can do anything'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-7500546446563767516</id><published>2011-10-24T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T06:42:36.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have you Lord.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I become weak-You make me strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I loose a friend-You give me another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I cry at night-You make me laugh the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I have a request-You in Your time answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;serve You like I should-You forgive me and give me another chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I get mad at you sometimes-You love me more each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I sometimes loose hope-You are my ray of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I loose things on earth-I will never lose You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I deserve nothing-You give me everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I did nothing for You-You died for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thats one AMAZING God!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-7500546446563767516?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/7500546446563767516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=7500546446563767516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7500546446563767516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7500546446563767516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-have-you-lord.html' title='I have you Lord.'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-2387474995306252463</id><published>2011-10-08T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:18:37.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Back my friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;How Long will u be gone my friend? Please come home. not home to where u are now...but come home to where your REAL family is...The people u are with now have nothing to offer u that will be worth keeping in your life. I have so many memories that are so locked in my heart!!!!!!!!!!!! My heart is breaking just to have u back in Gods hands and to know that my best friend is safe and no longer is sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have so many Many Memories and good times that i remember! Remember when Michael, Raquel, you and me when to check-e-cheeses!!! That was sooo much fun! I&amp;nbsp;still&amp;nbsp;have the pictures in my room on my wall! And then we went to&amp;nbsp;Walmart&amp;nbsp;after and Raquel and i hid in the store and u and Mike were like chasing us all over!! haha...oh! and what about family camp!?!?! thats when i actually Got to meet u and talk! U me and your mom sat around the camp fire, and u we told our&amp;nbsp;testimonies&amp;nbsp;and told *crazy but weird* stories ;) &amp;nbsp;thats when i found out that we were going to be good friends :) lets see...the little-stupid-crazy party Raquel and I threw u for your 17th&amp;nbsp;birthday&amp;nbsp;:) and that amazing cake i made u...well...u thought it was amazing anyways :) lol. what about when we all when to the club house!! haha...good times! U kept hitting me with the go-kart :) and u stared at the pizza like it was the most amazing master&amp;nbsp;piece&amp;nbsp;u have ever seen! haha...and then after we all tried our best to look like hobos and had PARTY time! i will NEVER forgive u for popping those water balloons over my head!!!! epic! and when You and i threw that AMAZING surprise party for Raquel and Berto!!!!! that was so much fun! i LOVE WHEN U ARE UPTO TO NOOOOO GOOD and i point u out and all u say is...*i love you julia* haha...yes u are still guilty no matter how much u love me :) Here we go....yup! TEEN CAMP!!! man.....amazing times!!! watching u jam on basketball and doing the zip-line and screaming like a girl....*jk* haha :) but watching u sing in choir and just praising the LORD! always made me smile! What about when the first time u came to my house and we went swimming! your hair turned puffy when u went under water :P and the goggles looked funny on you....*with your puffy hair* ohhhhhh...but then u had to ruin the night by BEATING MY IN&amp;nbsp;MONOPOLY!!!! how could u do that!?!?!?!. we played for like 2 hours and u won!!!!!!! ugh!!!! &amp;nbsp;hehe :) then there was a sweet kind *great friend side to you* when u let me wear your jacket at Luke and senis wedding! i was so cold! The&amp;nbsp;photo-shoot&amp;nbsp;we did then was so fun too! and then the stupid gay skit we did for them...SMH ahh....the things we did :P &amp;nbsp;late nights staying up at church-camp fires at church when it was chilly out- water fights we did and u dumping buckets and buckets of water on quel and i that we where just so wet there was no point anymore!!!! haha-playing games-eating pizza-talking-punching each others faces *oh wait...we only wished that* haha!-walking to lugias!!!! no matter WHAT u always could make me smile! no MATTER HOW MAD I WAS AT YOU! lol like when us teens walked to lugias i was mad at something...and on the way home it was u in the front with michael-ross in the middle-and me in the back. u jumped to the middle...then jumped in the back just to talk to me and make me smile...yes.....it worked! lol I COULD GO ON AND ON!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;but u know the memories i remember most? was the times u were always there for me...we both would be upset about something and then we would walk to the back of church and just talk about it..then we would pray :) &amp;nbsp;reading our bibles with the teens on the playground...praying at teen camp. i wanted to be like u because u were so on fire for the LORD!!! all you wanted to do was just serve the Lord! that was the fire in your heart! i will never forget seeing u praying with your sisters at the altar at teen camp....little did they know u were going to leave them...and break them to pieces....deege. im not taking time out of my night to type this for nothing.....i want u to know. that u could do anything! and WE WILL ALWAYS BE HERE FOR YOU! these are the memories of christian best friends! u me and quel forever!!!! remember?!?! please come home. i love you my friend. come back :) or just visit! anything!!!!!!! LOVE YOU! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-2387474995306252463?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2387474995306252463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2387474995306252463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2387474995306252463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2387474995306252463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/10/come-back-my-friend.html' title='Come Back my friend'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-6383591906742516877</id><published>2011-09-30T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:41:31.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Boys - Better Than I</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/12RXdyNGVYE?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-6383591906742516877?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/6383591906742516877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=6383591906742516877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6383591906742516877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6383591906742516877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/09/daniel-boys-better-than-i.html' title='Daniel Boys - Better Than I'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/12RXdyNGVYE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-1786831163202565180</id><published>2011-09-23T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T08:37:42.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SISTERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Py5jdW9TZwo/Tnymn4HLjwI/AAAAAAAAAdE/eXZWVm_oAgc/s1600/sisters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Py5jdW9TZwo/Tnymn4HLjwI/AAAAAAAAAdE/eXZWVm_oAgc/s320/sisters.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Because I have my sisters...I always have friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I am so very blessed to have amazing sisters who I know are always there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;They all are gorgeous, and Have Amazing smiles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;AND THEY SURE DO KNOW HOW TO MAKE ME LAUGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;As Long as I know they Love the Lord and are serving Him, I know that they are always on my side!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;PRAISE THE LORD FOR THE BLESSINGS OF MY&amp;nbsp;SISTERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I love u girls with all my heart and always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3aEb9vsNLY4/Tl0Qp0ohJYI/AAAAAAAAAco/QivyHA8wKmo/s400/384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646687818481739138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8sp34zbAO7E/Tl0QOAaZP3I/AAAAAAAAAcg/lwLZ1sF_YU0/s1600/422.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8sp34zbAO7E/Tl0QOAaZP3I/AAAAAAAAAcg/lwLZ1sF_YU0/s400/422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646687340607389554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby and me :) (we have green hair for camo day) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqAI1jnCzVY/Tl0PvZ7towI/AAAAAAAAAcY/xFS2TCuY_Yo/s1600/992.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqAI1jnCzVY/Tl0PvZ7towI/AAAAAAAAAcY/xFS2TCuY_Yo/s400/992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646686814882079490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love these girls so much! biff, Joanna, and abby :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lthym_mA9Kk/Tl0PeDN3RrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/D2DAW_1DQp8/s1600/988.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lthym_mA9Kk/Tl0PeDN3RrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/D2DAW_1DQp8/s400/988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646686516726417074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NY group and Karpenkos group :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bPy_nLG9xo/Tl0PGH81p7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/c_p7MsjpNhU/s1600/896.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bPy_nLG9xo/Tl0PGH81p7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/c_p7MsjpNhU/s400/896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646686105680324530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is what camp is all about &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2wDItY7Y1HU/Tl0OvZ1-EWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/C_Smh4CiQHY/s1600/689.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2wDItY7Y1HU/Tl0OvZ1-EWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/C_Smh4CiQHY/s400/689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646685715346362722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my very bestest friends in the whole world...Derek May.....praying for u and miss u....Love u my dear friend....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcIxN-x9fiU/Tl0OWDRPLGI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zIwN5pMMzi4/s1600/393.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcIxN-x9fiU/Tl0OWDRPLGI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zIwN5pMMzi4/s400/393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646685279789984866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 of my amazing friends biff and berto :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KgQPhcJu4o/Tl0N-lSiE0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/lVY3IATSmgU/s1600/385.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KgQPhcJu4o/Tl0N-lSiE0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/lVY3IATSmgU/s400/385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646684876605363010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and My Biffy &amp;lt;3 Love her so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnxa1PmvxFs/Tl0Na4Ui7fI/AAAAAAAAAbo/TNjh0ona-gw/s1600/379.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnxa1PmvxFs/Tl0Na4Ui7fI/AAAAAAAAAbo/TNjh0ona-gw/s400/379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646684263238790642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn! My adopted Youth Pastor...hes such a blessing and i miss him! Love u Shawn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-502138514974577558?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/502138514974577558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=502138514974577558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/502138514974577558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/502138514974577558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/08/abby-and-me-we-have-green-hair-for-camo.html' title=''/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3aEb9vsNLY4/Tl0Qp0ohJYI/AAAAAAAAAco/QivyHA8wKmo/s72-c/384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-8886237939978094835</id><published>2011-08-30T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:30:27.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teen camp 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #444444; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don't even know where to start...youth camp was so different this year in so many ways! it was a tough start getting use to all the changes! everyone was having a rough time at first...but there is a reason why...the devil knew that the Lord was going to do some amazing works and he wanted to stop that with every part of wickedness inside of him...he didn't win! The sermons where amazing! The one sermon that really stood out to me was the sermon about Noah by Jonathon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;McNeese&lt;/span&gt;. he has 3 different points and the one that got me and hit me hard was that Noah had to keep his window open on the Ark to see what Gods answer was...if he had that window closed he wouldn't have been able to see that dove...sometimes my window is closed and i cant see what Gods answer is for my life...i had tears in my eyes before i even hit that altar..and that's only one from many amazing messages...There was one about keeping a good attitude towards your parents..and if u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;are not &lt;/span&gt;right with your parents u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;are not &lt;/span&gt;right with God! That was a really good one too! and the last sermon of the week was by Brother Matthew...(cant remember his last name) but he talked about holding that baton and not dropping it..if we do drop it...we are dropping the plan God has for us..and letting our friends and family down. But I think the one thing that just amazed me so much...was the presence of the Lord through out the WHOLE camp! I was able to get some things taken care of with other people that I had allowed to come between me and what God had prepared for me in the sermons! The fellowship was amazing too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #444444; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Let's talk about the other fun stuff. The tubing.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; AWESOME!!!! and the best was the zip-line! I love being over 100  feet off the ground and flipping upside down! Let me tell you....now that's what I call awesome! Half way through camp I pulled my back and couldn't do much..but it gave me time to just focus on God and look around me at how blessed I am...and it gave me sometime to memorize verses....WHICH, by the way, I came in 1st place, on the girls teen competition!!! oh yeah! next year we have to plan a bit better...the girls in our cabin (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Laray&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Quel&lt;/span&gt;,Bethany,Ashley, Anna, Biff, Abby, Kendra, and me) went through about 3 bottles of hot sauce! The Sargent thinks we where insane! But he was nice enough to loan us his red hot sauce :D We will be bringing our own next year...AND LOTS OF IT!! but camp isn't about the fun, the games, tubing, water-slides, hot sauce, the amazing food, or even the cinnamon bun ice cream, friends or laughing, the amazing skits, the staying up late talking, or the fun bus ride...its about what the Lord has for u! And the teens in our NY group walked our of there refreshed and knowing the Lord had some might Wonders happen at camp! Leah Bard and Alice where the best counselors! I miss everyone so much! And i miss Shawn and Amber! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;happy valley baptist youth camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; is a life changing camp..there is no camp like it and i rather go there than ANYWHERE else! God you are so good to me!!! but...the devil is attacking alot of us...and the teens of Gospel light need your prayers more than ever! Please pray for us that the Fire of God doesn't burn off!  thanks for reading! and please post comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-8886237939978094835?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/8886237939978094835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=8886237939978094835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8886237939978094835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8886237939978094835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/08/teen-camp-2011.html' title='Teen camp 2011'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-7986867407873228913</id><published>2011-07-20T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T10:10:34.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Testimony of my trip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I had an amazing time at the Pageant in hill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cammorra&lt;/span&gt;! Let me say...it changed my life. going there opened my eyes in so many ways! It was such a blessing...i had so much fun being with my girls and staying up late every single night and getting...no sleep! I learned a lot about what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mormons&lt;/span&gt; believe in and what it is like. they really are truly living a lie! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ITs&lt;/span&gt; crazy! There where 2 boys that we had become friends with and that we talked to every night. there names where Jacob and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;andrew&lt;/span&gt;. Very sweet boys! But they where so deep in there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mormon&lt;/span&gt; faith that it was hard to get to them, but they did know that we where baptist and that we cared for there souls. us girls had security and police officers take our picture from a distance and so by the 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; night everyone had known that they where not to talk to us because we where baptist...stupid right? I mean what could 4 girls possible do!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. but there was seating for over 9,000 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mormons&lt;/span&gt; to come watch the pageant. its really sad...it changed my life just to know that there are so many Teens that came up to us and that loved being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mormon&lt;/span&gt;. the 2 boys i told u about (who we became friends with) where not aloud to talk to us any more even though they wanted to and didn't care if we where baptist. so leaving on the last night was very rough for me. i cried and so did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;quel&lt;/span&gt;. my heart was breaking to just know that those boys where not going on the right path, even if they where the sweetest boys i have ever met!! but yeah...it was so awesome! Even being threatened my the police that they will arrest us girls was worth it! by the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; night we had about 8 security Guards watching our every move and following us! 4 harmless girls.....craziness! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; :0) we asked a lot of questions to many mormons and stumped them dead in there tracts...they didnt know how to answer. and they still think they where right. wow. i had an amazing time at the Pageant and cant wait till next year!!!  these mormons loved being mormons and where so sweet...and yet, there are so many Christians that have the most bitter attitudes ever! its so sad and breaks my heart....thank u for reading. please comment! Love Julia &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-7986867407873228913?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/7986867407873228913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=7986867407873228913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7986867407873228913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7986867407873228913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-testimony-of-my-trip.html' title='My Testimony of my trip.'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-2343485896952725178</id><published>2011-07-19T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T09:55:24.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hill Cammorra week street preaching pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWajrEy4Ax0/TicG9HTQdqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/C4WzGkQg4cE/s1600/IMG_2716%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWajrEy4Ax0/TicG9HTQdqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/C4WzGkQg4cE/s400/IMG_2716%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631477506051700386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone holding signs and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMJ3z-qdS3Y/TicGouxH5YI/AAAAAAAAAaE/OrlHHBPea1I/s1600/IMG_3004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMJ3z-qdS3Y/TicGouxH5YI/AAAAAAAAAaE/OrlHHBPea1I/s400/IMG_3004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631477155868697986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Bro.Craft preaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKxQo_Nf4oQ/TicGGog9F2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/gx2hYA5KW_U/s1600/IMG_2781%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKxQo_Nf4oQ/TicGGog9F2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/gx2hYA5KW_U/s400/IMG_2781%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631476570074716002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is Ross and Jake, They came to see what Bro. Craft had to say..and they stayed and listened for a while. and then they came back after and i was able to talk to them for a while to. but jake said it was hard to pay attention cuz i was so pretty....wow...but Ptl we got through to them and they heard the Gospel! Amen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSlUrSYZcxA/TicFsdCWRqI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/OY9bsMkKPHY/s1600/IMG_2649%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25284%2529%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSlUrSYZcxA/TicFsdCWRqI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/OY9bsMkKPHY/s400/IMG_2649%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25284%2529%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631476120316954274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Joanna! She was such a blessing and *is* such a blessing to me ;) :) :) Love u!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-47nbsGekRI0/TicFkbwlJYI/AAAAAAAAAZs/x6iV4aw9eoc/s1600/IMG_2655%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25284%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-47nbsGekRI0/TicFkbwlJYI/AAAAAAAAAZs/x6iV4aw9eoc/s400/IMG_2655%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25284%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631475982535042434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ALL of us girls!!!!!! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hCGdUJtlX_o/TicFVBs3qkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/rOCZZpAK9nQ/s1600/IMG_2667%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hCGdUJtlX_o/TicFVBs3qkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/rOCZZpAK9nQ/s400/IMG_2667%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631475717842119234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quel, Biff,abby, and me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VM20FhDki9U/TicFDSXPRnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Ghxfi9FyP8k/s1600/IMG_2866.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VM20FhDki9U/TicFDSXPRnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Ghxfi9FyP8k/s400/IMG_2866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631475413077149298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVFtOVX8bps/TicEsvcVlII/AAAAAAAAAZU/qqrzwjVL0jc/s1600/IMG_2999.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVFtOVX8bps/TicEsvcVlII/AAAAAAAAAZU/qqrzwjVL0jc/s400/IMG_2999.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631475025746171010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hill cammorra! They have over 450 actors (all mormons) perform every night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gglTHakGhYM/TicEcDeDhSI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uMj4bbQvXwY/s1600/IMG_2947%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gglTHakGhYM/TicEcDeDhSI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uMj4bbQvXwY/s400/IMG_2947%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631474739064309026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quel and Biff &amp;lt;3 Love them so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STPl1cUp0PI/TicEQQ6-ozI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_F3ywFaSElk/s1600/IMG_3225.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STPl1cUp0PI/TicEQQ6-ozI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_F3ywFaSElk/s400/IMG_3225.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631474536516854578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;staying up till 3 jumping in the parking lot! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HRJjJYftzY/TicDPkZog9I/AAAAAAAAAY8/9oW00EKVIXU/s1600/IMG_2973.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HRJjJYftzY/TicDPkZog9I/AAAAAAAAAY8/9oW00EKVIXU/s400/IMG_2973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631473425054204882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some of the boys we met! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKVVvVmSnjE/TicDBNp0ERI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DtEoKrSOkYs/s1600/IMG_3088.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKVVvVmSnjE/TicDBNp0ERI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DtEoKrSOkYs/s400/IMG_3088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631473178429886738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;preparing to go in to the Hill cammorra, we where reading books and getting quistions ready to ask all the mormons that will come talk to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg7Wpui61Ic/TicCxEM8o1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/9i1i7O_TmI8/s1600/IMG_3141.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg7Wpui61Ic/TicCxEM8o1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/9i1i7O_TmI8/s400/IMG_3141.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631472901014987602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bro.Craft and us girls waiting for the mormons to get done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPl3Lokep98/TicCVYLzvBI/AAAAAAAAAYk/UJzFHYW-V8Q/s1600/IMG_2843%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPl3Lokep98/TicCVYLzvBI/AAAAAAAAAYk/UJzFHYW-V8Q/s400/IMG_2843%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631472425342581778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us girls!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r4wdMTS4uJk/TicB_0k2vII/AAAAAAAAAYc/qDvvjXW109Q/s1600/IMG_3066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r4wdMTS4uJk/TicB_0k2vII/AAAAAAAAAYc/qDvvjXW109Q/s400/IMG_3066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631472055006706818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my Quel &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa0nE-T7umQ/TiXj-2DMJrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Dus-o1bliGs/s1600/IMG_3233.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa0nE-T7umQ/TiXj-2DMJrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Dus-o1bliGs/s400/IMG_3233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631157577896961714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are again!! hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDRy5tdRAoE/TiXjnC9TGEI/AAAAAAAAAX8/HcpAoJxTLvo/s1600/biff%2Band%2Bjulia.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDRy5tdRAoE/TiXjnC9TGEI/AAAAAAAAAX8/HcpAoJxTLvo/s400/biff%2Band%2Bjulia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631157169045051458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and Biffy &amp;lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M03WpmtKnNQ/TiXjWorULoI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ZmkpQI9vcBI/s1600/fence.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M03WpmtKnNQ/TiXjWorULoI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ZmkpQI9vcBI/s400/fence.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631156887112396418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ITqvlbpPKM/TiXjQgPt7uI/AAAAAAAAAXs/T2E0KDf-ySQ/s1600/us%2Bgirls.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ITqvlbpPKM/TiXjQgPt7uI/AAAAAAAAAXs/T2E0KDf-ySQ/s400/us%2Bgirls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631156781769944802" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5831527206854564816-2343485896952725178?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2343485896952725178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2343485896952725178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2343485896952725178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2343485896952725178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/07/hill-cammorra-week-street-preaching.html' title='Hill Cammorra week street preaching pictures'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWajrEy4Ax0/TicG9HTQdqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/C4WzGkQg4cE/s72-c/IMG_2716%2B-%2BCopy%2B-%2BCopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-181491868786282403</id><published>2011-06-28T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T07:00:40.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are loosing...."one nation UNDER GOD"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;hey Guys...first let me apologize for not having done a blog post in a while..i have had an idea but wanted to wait to see what the vote was gonna be for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SSM&lt;/span&gt;. sadly...it did pass..I wasn't very happy. and i know for many this came as a trial. my father (pastor of a church) was very hurt full for this as well. And on the other hand. i know there are some of u who are happy that this happened and say that people should marry anyone they wish. and yes...they should...IF it is the opposite sex. Women+women=wrong....man+man=wrong...man+women=gorgeous site! that is what God wants! he made Adam and eve for a reason! he didst make 2 Adams or 2 eves! he made MAN and WOMEN..now no one told me to write these things..these are just what is on my heart. i am so broken for America...but mainly for American teens. i see Christian teens of my kinda excited this vote passed...and i get so saddened for them.  American is not under GOD anymore...and if u are happy about that them u are a fool to call your self a Christian. and some of us say we are mad and sad that this marriage bill passed, BUT WHAT ARE U DOING ABOUT IT!? nothing! U go on life sitting around going to church once a week...(i repeat) ONCE A WEEK...you Christians are doing nothing!!! I want to change this with all my heart!!! I am starting a project with the teens in my church..we are going to be doing a lot of work to change things like this. making videos to help teens and etc. i am writing a book as well. u know why? because i serve an amazing God and he saved me from a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fiery&lt;/span&gt; hell and he deserves EVER breath i have to go to spreading his work and every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;movement&lt;/span&gt; i make should be for his glory. he is worthy of all i do. come on CHRISTIAN! (or so u say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what u are) make a change! do something!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a 16 year of girl who loves the lord with all her heart and wants other to show that as well. please help me out! If there's anything u want to do after reading this please comment or inbox me on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;. he gave his life for me...crown of thorns, nails in his hands, and mocking from everyone...and what do i have to give back? not much...but what ever it is...i want him to have it. so please...hand some tracts out. be the different one in your circle. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; fit in:) i have brothers and sisters that have to go around seeing sin every where! and this SSM is just more of it...u have a family...do u want them to see this and grown up with it? if not. then help me change it. thank u so much for reading! God bless and please comment! :)~Jewels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-181491868786282403?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/181491868786282403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=181491868786282403&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/181491868786282403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/181491868786282403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-are-loosingone-nation-under-god.html' title='We are loosing....&quot;one nation UNDER GOD&quot;'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-7388349319987424633</id><published>2011-06-21T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:51:42.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How i got saved...life changing:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;re-posting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt; my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;"&gt;testimony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt; of how i got saved for some of u...i know many of u have never heard and have asked about it. so there it is :) please comment and tell me what u think :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So When I was younger I thought I had made a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;profession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; of faith. But I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; changing or doing anything different after that. A few years before I got saved I was really wondering if I was really saved. The year 2009 came around and I just knew I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. But you see. The hardest thing about being a pastors Child is everyone thinks that you have to be perfect. And for you to tell them you got saved and was faking it the whole time is one tough thing to do! So that was one thing that was keeping me from being a child of God. So I went to a teen camp in Alabama in 2009. On that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; night I totally knew I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; saved. But yet things were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;keeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; me from getting saved. So I thought If I dedicated my life to the Lord....all will be better. Wrong! But I still did it. My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Jose and My Aunt Teressa Helped me out. Which was such a blessing!!! So after a great week of camp I went home. And yet again there was something missing....and I still knew what it was, but I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; afraid. So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; a month we went to a teen camp in PA. All week was awesome! Such a great camp. But the best part was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; night. You see That night I finally got saved and gave my life to the Lord! The first Preacher Preached. Eddy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Wyatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. He preached on “(911) can you hear me now? “ such a great sermon. So after he preached I went to the altar...but still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;get saved. I went up and went to my chair. Then before the last preacher came Bro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Ferguson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; ask the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;choir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; to come up and sing. So we went up and we started singing a song. I cant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;what it was but I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; it was one of those good ones....(ya know what I mean jelly bean?)....so I started singing with everyone else and I started shaking. I knew that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; saved and I had to get it done right now. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; even sing the words I was so scared. So I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;whispered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; in Raquel's Ear and Told her I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;saved. She &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; know what to say so she just said," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; just wait till after the song." I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; her Grabbing my hand and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;squeezing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; it really hard. At this point I was Crying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; hard. I was so scared......( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;....Pause just to let you know. Right now My heart is pounding. And I can just cry. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; this night like it was yesterday. This was the Greatest night of my life.).....so After the song Raquel and Elisabeth took my behind the tent and led me to the LORD. It was the greatest thing that has every happened to me. After this happened &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; told me that she had just got saved before the service. What a blessing this night was. I praise the Lord for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; he has done for my life. The greatest thing I love to do is tell my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;testimony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; to others. And I hope this was a blessing too you. As It is to me=) So now I am living my life serving the Lord and enjoying every second of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-7388349319987424633?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/7388349319987424633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=7388349319987424633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7388349319987424633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7388349319987424633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-i-got-savedlife-changing.html' title='How i got saved...life changing:)'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-1944828802042022464</id><published>2011-06-04T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T11:59:12.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Friendship Song - "Friends are Quiet Angels"</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7X7d7Ul6PmI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-1944828802042022464?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/1944828802042022464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=1944828802042022464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/1944828802042022464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/1944828802042022464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/06/friendship-song-friends-are-quiet.html' title='The Friendship Song - &quot;Friends are Quiet Angels&quot;'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7X7d7Ul6PmI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3909975568949262004</id><published>2011-06-02T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:32:01.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Camp 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;well...as most of us said..this year was a bit different year in many different ways!...but as always. the Lord answered many prayers for us all! One was for nice weather! and on the last day he answered that! we had a gorgeous sunny memorial day as the Last day of camp! then last year we had around 80 in attendance...this year....(drum roll please ;-))) we had around 160!!! that is double what we had before! so that was a HUGE BLESSING! the sermons where awesome and fellowship was sweet! the Lord showed me many different things...and one thing was just how people watch what i do! One of the staff at the camp came to me and told me how much they enjoy reading my blog and looking at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; stuff...and that just made me think...if there was a time i would ever turn from God..then MANY would notice! so in a way it (once again) made me stronger in my walk with the Lord! its just the way our awesome God works! we had a young boy get saved at camp Sunday evening! that was a blessing too!! There where many kids and fun times! the BEST TIME was Sunday night!!! Me, L&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aray&lt;/span&gt;, Raquel, Anna, Joe, and Leticia where sitting on the bleachers and just talking and telling are testimonies...so after that we walked down to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;derfinkos&lt;/span&gt; camp fire and as soon as we got there it started pouring!!! well...i LOVE RAIN... but the bad part of this is...we had to run all the way back to the lodge....IN THE RAIN! we ran so hard! by the time we got there we where drenched!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; wet!!! BUT IT WAS SUPER FUN!!! The Lord is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; good! i got to play and sing a song that I wrote the Music too, with my 2 good friends Joe and Connie! it was the first time i ever sang a song that i arranged :) so as ALWAYS Gods been Good!!! PLEASE COME NEXT YEAR! (IF WE ARE STILL HERE ON EARTH:)) TO FAMILY CAMP 2012!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3909975568949262004?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3909975568949262004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3909975568949262004&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3909975568949262004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3909975568949262004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-camp-2011.html' title='Family Camp 2011'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-4516267088754143762</id><published>2011-05-17T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:34:56.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Time with Chey Babe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJHBOzCtWZI/TdKeRq9e0tI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YEgGLBurA2Y/s1600/chey%2Band%2Bjulia.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJHBOzCtWZI/TdKeRq9e0tI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YEgGLBurA2Y/s400/chey%2Band%2Bjulia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607718512456815314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;What a blessing it was to be able to see my dear friend Cheyenne! to have grown so close to her through just text and phone calls was pretty awesome! but then finally seeing her was even more amazing! the fellowship we had and just talking was...priceless..the things we where able to talk about felt so good just to be able to say! we are both facing some strong battles and through Christ and together we both can win them! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chey&lt;/span&gt;, u are amazing and i am so thankful the Lord brought u my way! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; praying for u and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; always here for u!! Love u and miss u already!!! &amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-4516267088754143762?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/4516267088754143762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=4516267088754143762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4516267088754143762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4516267088754143762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-time-with-chey-babe.html' title='My Time with Chey Babe!'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJHBOzCtWZI/TdKeRq9e0tI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YEgGLBurA2Y/s72-c/chey%2Band%2Bjulia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-9028983543233456254</id><published>2011-05-16T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:08:23.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Through it all...Gods been Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;I am so Grateful for what the Lord has done in my life. he has used me in so many ways and i haven't even realized it! he is one amazing God! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; always gonna be something that i get down or hurt about..but through it all...Gods been good! Those trials that we all have to face are just part of life! i have been through trials or just different things..and i have always have had Christ, my family and My amazing friends there to help me. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get down when u get to a point in life when u feel like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; nothing u can do to please anyone! there is! them seeing u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;with  a&lt;/span&gt;  smile on your face living and serving Christ is the greatest thing u can do! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; let others tell u other wise! Keep serving Christ! serving him is worth it all...♫♪Gods been good, in my life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; been blessed beyond my wildest dreams as i go to sleep each night. though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; had my share of hard times by my side he always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;stood&lt;/span&gt;, and THROUGH IT ALL, GODS BEEN GOOD.♫♪ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; give up my brother and sisters! its not worth it :) thanks for reading! please comment! Love Jewels &amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-9028983543233456254?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/9028983543233456254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=9028983543233456254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/9028983543233456254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/9028983543233456254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/05/through-it-allgods-been-good.html' title='Through it all...Gods been Good'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-8002934841246938644</id><published>2011-04-27T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:27:48.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is AMAZING!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: inherit; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;NO MATTER HOW LONG IT TAKES...OR HOW desperate WE MAY GET....GOD ANSWERS PRAYERS! I HAVE SEEN HIM DO IT SO MANY TIMES THIS YEAR...TO SEE GOD DO THAT DRAWS ME CLOSER TO HIM AND MAKES ME PUT EVEN MORE OF MY TRUST INTO HIM. WE HAVE ONE AMAZING GOD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt; BE AFRAID TO SHARE THAT. HE ANSWERS MY PRAYERS..AND IF U ARE WILLING TO GIVE YOUR PRAYERS TO THE LORD THEN HE WILL ANSWER YOURS TOO :) THANKS FOR READING! PLEASE COMMENT! -JEWELS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-8002934841246938644?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/8002934841246938644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=8002934841246938644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8002934841246938644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8002934841246938644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/04/god-is-amazing.html' title='God is AMAZING!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-4714486721059535153</id><published>2011-04-23T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T15:13:34.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>youth rally 2011/  preparing for departure!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow...Wow...and wow again!!!! What an amazing time was our youth rally!!! the presence of God was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ALLLLLL&lt;/span&gt; OVER!!! it was extremely hard work paid off and it was worth every second! i am so glad and thankful for those who helped make over 400 sandwiches and packing boxes, decorating the building and working sound stuff...just so much was put into this (one evening) rally! IT WAS AWESOME! It was so fun to prepare...(kinda) a short skit for it too. my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bestie &lt;/span&gt;Derek and i had only 1 hour to practice it and memorize the lines! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PTL&lt;/span&gt; it went well! we ended up making up the whole ending because we blew it :P but not one else knew that and it turned out to be a blessing to everyone! :D the sermon was AMAZING! Pastor Tony Shirley did an amazing sermon! it was great and perfect timing for those who where lost and not ready for there departure...it really got me thinking in some areas...Great sermon and because of that we had around...6 to 7 get saved..but the next day we found our there where more! so we had around 10-15 get saved!!!!! PRAISE GOD! many heart changed and many teens and young adults got right with God. we had around 385 there! afterwards was awesome to with the GREAT fellowship! i was able to talk to my friend Ken that i haven't talk to in over 8 months! so that was a blessing! then another friend Wes and I where able to get some things right and we are now friends again :D (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; a HUGE BLESSING) it was just an amazing night! my little buddy who is 8 (i think) got saved! love this kid! so happy for u Josh! IT WAS AWESOME TO SEE MY BEST FRIENDS ABBY, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;STEPH&lt;/span&gt;, SAM, AND MANY OTHERS! I can type all i want but i still cant get through the fact of HOW GREAT GOD IS!!!! hard work paid off! we all just need to remember that sermon and keep it fresh in our minds! it was amazing! there is NOTHING greater to me than to be serving an amazing savior and do his work...just as a young lady! still learning in the process and its amazing :D thank u all who helped and attended! i hope it was a blessing!!!! now do me a HUGE favor? once u read these last words please comment:D love u all! 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height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ywRfryu_aRs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-8234862823790026927</id><published>2011-04-06T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T09:10:10.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f8ca15e066ffc1fe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-4665048454488331590</id><published>2011-04-01T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T11:16:53.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WILL U?</title><content type='html'>Will i bring him honor, or bring him shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be a good christian, or call Christianity lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i tell others about all he has done, or take for-granted his grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i press towards that mark, or will i quit my race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will it be worth it all towards the end, or will i wish i had lived in sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i open my ears and listen for Christ,or will i just ignore him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will he be able to say well done, or u didn't call upon my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will u be able to say u did well, or u brought him shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will u bow before him when u see him, or not even care at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will u be ready for that trumpet to sound, or be not ready for the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will u repent of your sins, or not lay them before God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will u be ready for his call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this may not rhyme or sound right..but its my first time writing a poem:) i hope it brought something to u and it did something for your Christian life. we should them ready see Christ and not "already know u brought him shame" when u could bring him glory and honor! don't be like the last part of every line...be the first!!!! Love to all!!! God bless :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5831527206854564816-4665048454488331590?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/4665048454488331590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=4665048454488331590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4665048454488331590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4665048454488331590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/04/will-u.html' title='WILL U?'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-4118279608327043561</id><published>2011-03-31T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T06:45:21.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new name written down in glory!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey everyone!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..so if u go down to my last post i did, u will see it was about leading souls to Christ and soul winning..well i wrote that on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; some of my  prayers came true! after church &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i was able to lead a young girl named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Keyara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to the Lord! she is 13 and was looking for some answers!!! it was such a blessing and answer to prayer to be able to be the one that could do that! (i am now her spiritual mother!!!! :D ) it was a blessing to me to see the glow on her face after she excepted Christ! AMEN! what a blessing!!!!! God is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; good! BUT! there is more!!! the same night i found out that my sister got right with the Lord!!! now some of u know the story and some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; but she had walked away from the Lord and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; living her life for him! but that changed! after PRAYING FOR &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MANY YEARS AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SHEDDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; TEARS, SHE CAME BACK TO CHRIST!! now u could be reading this and careless...but that is one of my most amazing things to have your blood sister come to find the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;errors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; of her way and GO TO CHRIST AND TELL HIM SHE WANTS TO SERVE HIM!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; think so then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;  there  is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wayyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; off in your heart. GOD IS BEYOND GOOD and he has blessed me beyond &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;measure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! PRAISE GOD! THANK U SO MUCH FOR READING!! PLEASE POST COMMENTS!! :D Love to all! God bless :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; amazing!!! and if u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-4118279608327043561?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/4118279608327043561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=4118279608327043561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4118279608327043561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/4118279608327043561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-name-written-down-in-glory.html' title='new name written down in glory!!!!!'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-8495329454237278830</id><published>2011-03-29T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:23:09.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winning souls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puNVEUSfYqc/TZJyEFOnxGI/AAAAAAAAAS4/lKJ8Ah9Jk1o/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is our goal in life? are we wasting time doing worthless things..OR...are we doing things that are worth doing? like..WINNING SOULS FOR CHRIST!!! Its not that hard really...even if u take one day out of your week and have that day saved for door knocking, street preaching, or even just walking through the mall or something, handing out tracts. u may think that doing things like this will need u to talk or do things that u may don't know how to do. there are many people who don't know how to witness to someone. but if u have an awesome tract that talks about that for u and hand them out...then that is A HUGE STEP UP!!! it is at lease some thing!!! doing nothing is one thing, but doing a little more than nothing and stepping up a bit is  A HUGE THING TO CHRIST!!! so all i am saying..is do something for the Lord once in a while and put a smile one his face :D so one day he will be able to say..well done, thou good and FAITHFUL servant!!!! thanks for reading!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-8495329454237278830?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/8495329454237278830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=8495329454237278830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8495329454237278830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8495329454237278830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/03/winning-souls.html' title='Winning souls'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-5056748154189490566</id><published>2011-02-28T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:22:39.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUTH  ABLAZE 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRAISE THE LORD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOUTH ABLAZE WAS...WELL...i cant even write how amazing it was! it was breath taking! God was in that place! ok..soo...let me start off with the one thing i wanted God to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sooOOoOoOOOoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; bad!!!! and that was to see One of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Friends Sam get saved! well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; night came around and i was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; excited to see what God was gonna do!!! Bro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and Bro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cappaci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Preached amazing services and when the invitation came around i was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;begging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; God and crying so hard that he wouldn't let &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; walk out of the building without being saved! well...he did....he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; do anything. i had gotten something from the service too..there was one thing though keep God from answering that prayer. and that was me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; morning the same thing happened! i begged God but there was something keeping God from hearing my Prayer. Well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; night Came. one of the second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; nights in my life!!!i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;...i was asking of such a great thing from God when i need to get somethings straight first! so Thanks to the Help of another best friend of mine Abby. she urged me to go to the altar and so i did...i went down and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;dedicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; my life to the Lord and gave him my all!!! and as soon AS I DID THIS I GOT UP AND WENT BACK TO MY SEAT AND SAM HAD JUST ANNOUNCE THAT HE GOD SAVED!!!!!! PRAISE THE LORD!!! I STARTED SHAKING AND I CRIED NOT TEARS BUT WATERFALLS!!!!! WHAT AN AMAZING GOD WE HAVE! GOD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANSWERED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; MY PRAYER!!!! BECAUSE I GAVE HIM MY ALL! AND NOW SAM IS GOING TO THE SAME PLACE I AM GOING WHEN I DIE! AND THEN ROBERTO GOD SAVED THE SAME NIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMAZINGNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ONE OF THE BEST WEEKS OF MY LIFE :D GOD TOUCHED ME! AND HE BROKE THE CHAINS THAT BOUND OFF OF SAM AND ROBERTO AND OVER 15 OTHERS! MY CHAINS ARE GONE! IVE BEEN SET FREE!!!! AMEN!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-5056748154189490566?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/5056748154189490566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=5056748154189490566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5056748154189490566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5056748154189490566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/02/youth-ablaze-2011.html' title='YOUTH  ABLAZE 2011'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-2497932478442319568</id><published>2011-02-18T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T12:25:10.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is good!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;God has been good to me!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all that needs to be said :D Looking forward to see what Gods gonna do at youth ablaze! amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-2497932478442319568?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2497932478442319568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2497932478442319568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2497932478442319568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2497932478442319568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/02/god-is-good.html' title='God is good!!!!!!'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-7653240742007339092</id><published>2011-01-27T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:54:42.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Grace - Bagpipes</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V84STSWVp3g?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-7653240742007339092?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/7653240742007339092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=7653240742007339092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7653240742007339092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/7653240742007339092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/01/amazing-grace-bagpipes.html' title='Amazing Grace - Bagpipes'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/V84STSWVp3g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3258833986057471229</id><published>2011-01-27T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:41:37.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OuR dReAmS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was recently talking to one of my best friends, we where talking about what God may have prepared for us in the future....as always, thinking about things like this made about a million thought go through my mind...what does God really have ready for someone so un-worthy, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-prepared like me? there are so many things i may want to be and that u may want to be..like for me i would LOVE TO BE A FAMOUS CAKE DECORATOR! how fun would that be?!?! and would also LOVE WITH ALL MY heart to be a youth pastors wife and ministry to teens!! those are some of my little dreams that i would love to be!!! but...what does God want me to be? what does God WANT U TO BE? are your dreams in his honor? is what u want something God may want? its amazing to see other people i know being used by God and having there dreams they wanted as kids faded away....and HAVE NEW DREAMS BECOME AMAZING AND WORTHY OF CHRIST!! its an awesome thought....it really is..so what does God want your dream to be? :) thanks for reading!!!!!! &lt;3&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3258833986057471229?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3258833986057471229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3258833986057471229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3258833986057471229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3258833986057471229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-dreams.html' title='OuR dReAmS'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3546520304455403898</id><published>2011-01-05T09:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:31:52.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okie dokie...2011...wow! this year is a NEW AND FRESH START FOR ME :) I'm not looking back on the past or on all the days when i was farther and farther away from Christ...this year I'm going to get closer and closer to him ;) but what concerns me is..am i the only one who's gonna be doing this? what are u doing this year? are u getting closer or farther away from the ONE TRUE GOD WHO MADE U!! I'm gonna try and get as close as i can this year before his return and i hope u will too :) Gods good and i know he will be good this year as well :) so eh? what will it be? closer...or FARTHER?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3546520304455403898?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3546520304455403898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3546520304455403898&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3546520304455403898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3546520304455403898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-2945546773731027235</id><published>2010-12-01T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:21:11.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRiEnDs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r0QOImvs3Bk/TPbEy3_XHrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/DXHJ7CB2gvE/s1600/facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;God has given me some of the greatest friends in the world!!!! just these past two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt; i have had mad new friends and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; loved up on them so much!!! God has been so good!!!! i have amazing friends from Indiana and i have friends from other churches and even my piano teacher is awesome, and has become an amazing friend..... God is amazing and he has blessed...not a normal blessed either...but amazingly blessed!!!!! amazing friends that i have been blessed with!!!! its so awesome!!!!!!! its amazing! i cant wait till ( lord willing ) 2011 to see how close God and me become and how close me and my friends and family get :) Friends are an awesome gift from God and we shouldnt take for granted these friends....there like pots of gold, but each of them have a different value :) :) :) :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-2945546773731027235?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2945546773731027235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2945546773731027235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2945546773731027235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2945546773731027235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/12/friends.html' title='FRiEnDs'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-453474119564543788</id><published>2010-10-08T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T18:19:27.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God is the best friend anyone can have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The rain stopped falling today.&lt;br /&gt;All of the clouds seemed to have gone away.&lt;br /&gt;The sun shone bright and clear.&lt;br /&gt;The dew sparkled with glistening, radiant cheer.&lt;br /&gt;Upon each flower, a smile and a touch of laughter appeared.&lt;br /&gt;A song came singing amidst the wind so cool and calm,&lt;br /&gt;with a deep sense of security in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why then, Lord, am I feeling such great despair, feeling overloaded with worldly cares?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why then, Lord, are my eyes filled with much sorrow and tears?&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches for comfort, my mind for peaceful refuge through the power of prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I have perceived all the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty around me,&lt;br /&gt;my spirit cries out loudly,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Lord, I am empty and bare."&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to hear His sweet voice once again,&lt;br /&gt;I plead in travail,&lt;br /&gt;"Lord cleanse me from all of my sin,&lt;br /&gt;And let Your glorious light enter in.&lt;br /&gt;Remember me as I remember You,&lt;br /&gt;for without You I have reached my end."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His sweet, forgiving love flows like a river.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is reminded that He is my forever-lasting Friend.&lt;br /&gt;The foundation which cannot be shaken,&lt;br /&gt;now the renewal of my sleeping spirit,&lt;br /&gt;which has been awaken,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that in His love I can always,&lt;br /&gt;yes always, depend.&lt;br /&gt;For He is my forever Friend-Jesus.&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" href="http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/spiritual/poetry.asp?poem=19760#ixzz11ouQ4t9z"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/5831527206854564816-453474119564543788?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/453474119564543788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=453474119564543788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/453474119564543788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/453474119564543788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-is-best-friend-anyone-can-have.html' title='God is the best friend anyone can have'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-6286979672760803037</id><published>2010-09-19T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T17:41:50.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gods Blessings Upon us</title><content type='html'>Let me just say....GODS BEEN GOOD. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt; that I think this and Say it all the time, "Gods been Good," is the one thing that comes into my mind 24/7. but I also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt; that many others do not say this or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;realize&lt;/span&gt; it. God has been good, and we take that one thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;for granted&lt;/span&gt;. we complain over cold food or how we get only 100 channels on the TV instead of 500......but yet we do have everything we need! we have so many things! there are children and many others on the other side of the world who would give anything for just one bite of the cold  food...or just 1 night in that warm bed. when was the last time you praise the Lord for your car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; you get in it? or praise the Lord for your kids when you see them playing and laughing. all I am trying to say, is God has been good! he gives you so many things! If you are talking, if you are breathing!, if you are hearing things.....then you have nothing to complain about! if you have 2 legs and 2 arms, you have it all! you are blessed......WE ARE BLESSED! God has given us so many things. he has been good in my life. I've been blessed beyond my wildest dreams as i go to sleep each night ♫♪♫♪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-6286979672760803037?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/6286979672760803037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=6286979672760803037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6286979672760803037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6286979672760803037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/09/gods-blessings-upon-us.html' title='Gods Blessings Upon us'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3218305618554464347</id><published>2010-09-09T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T09:01:23.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;God is going to give you a chance to make your own decisions......but we have to make sure that when we make the decisions, it  pleases  Christ.....its like walking down a daily path but once in a while that path will split and we may not know what path to take. one thing we need to do is ask the Lord what he will want us to do. we all have heard the saying, "follow your heart." but some times we need to follow Christ and what he wants, more than what our flesh may want. I am writing this because it is something everyone kinda needs to hear. things are going to get hard at times, and the first thing we need to do is pray about it and ask the Lord. that way at the end, it will put a smile on Gods face, and a joy in our hearts. God bless! thanks for ready~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hulia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3218305618554464347?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3218305618554464347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3218305618554464347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3218305618554464347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3218305618554464347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/09/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-2030363647316441165</id><published>2010-08-24T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:20:25.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teen camp 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camp this year was sooooooo amazing. I still give God all the glory for what he&lt;br /&gt;did. I mean over 60 people got saved!!!! If that doesn't give you goose bumps up&lt;br /&gt;your arm then there is something wrong with you!!!!!! I was praying the Lord&lt;br /&gt;would just open my heart and allow me to focus on Him that week and he certainly&lt;br /&gt;did &amp;lt;3 The big eye opener was my brother's salvation.....ok.....now I am going to cry again....sniff.....God is so good. I will never forget hearing my dad shout on the side of the tent when Ross asked the Lord to come into his heart and saved him. And I will never forget crying for a few hours. Even more when I heard Derek got saved! So happy for him. He is such a good friend. but Ross made me cry when I heard he got saved. Its something most people don't understand.....because they don't really pray hard for something. I have been praying for for Ross for so long! And Look what God did....He saved him from a burning hell....Praise the Lord! The whole week was just amazing....you would hear people one after the other getting right with the Lord and getting saved. The Lord really blessed this year at camp. One thing I enjoyed was playing instruments and practicing together at camp...so much fun! I got to take a lot of pictures....I have a few under this paragraph....but a couple hundred on facebook. so be sure to check them out!!! Anyways....camp was such a blessing. The Lord is so good! And will be forever. His grace just pours out without end (like tissues popping out of tissue boxes...that's from a sermon at camp) Well I hope you enjoyed reading and looking at pictures! God bless!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0QOImvs3Bk/THRSC-4uSRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IyWyE1aPvIc/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5831527206854564816-2030363647316441165?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2030363647316441165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2030363647316441165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2030363647316441165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2030363647316441165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/08/teen-camp-2010.html' title='Teen camp 2010'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-1583784466637449044</id><published>2010-08-10T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T16:26:12.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Music School was amazing!!!!! I had such a wonderful time! God was so good to us, he was the one who made it possible that we go. I had so much fun with the guys, they are such a blessing to me. music school was just so awesome! They did such an awesome job. I have to say Dr.Frank Garlock was my favorite, he is an awesome man. the Lord has used him in so many ways. and he is so filled with the holy spirit. I learned somethings about music in the Bible when he Taught.there are so many verses on music and choir in the Bible....such and encouragement. I praise the Lord we were able to go. We made some awesome memories that I will NEVER forget:) had an awesome time. Praise the Lord!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-1583784466637449044?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/1583784466637449044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=1583784466637449044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/1583784466637449044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/1583784466637449044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/08/music-school-was-amazing-i-had-such.html' title=''/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3242818125000037411</id><published>2010-07-22T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:35:35.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~The Man I Prayed for ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In May 2009, one of my good friends Left for Iraq, I had met his dad at his going away party and found out that he was not a saved man. So I started to pray for him diligently everyday.In august I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;excepted&lt;/span&gt; the Lord &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt; as my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Savior&lt;/span&gt; and asked him to come into my heart and save me. after I did this I had also asked the Lord to use me in some way that I would be able to see. Well When June 2010 rolled around, I found out that This man, Mr.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Krol&lt;/span&gt; Got saved! Well I about jumped out of my skin. My eyes filled with tears. What Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Krol&lt;/span&gt; did not know was that I had been praying for him over a year now. The next day, (Monday) I had wrote on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; how I was praying for this man, and how God answered my prayers and saved him. Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; Came to me that night and told met hat his dad had written on my wall on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;. so I went and checked it out. He had said that when he saw my post he began too cry. He did not know that someone had been praying for him. He said that he could feel someone over his shoulders, he said it was like an praying angle. he said many thanks to me. When I saw this I began to cry. To you this may seem like a simple thing. but to me this is the greatest thing in the world. I saw God answer 2 request I had. The first one was that God would use me in some way, and he did. and it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; prayer. the second request was for Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Krol's&lt;/span&gt; salvation. and he answered that one as well. God is so good! Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Krol&lt;/span&gt; is now a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;faithful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Our&lt;/span&gt; Lord Jesus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt; and It has been amazing to see him grow. I am still praying for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; Sisters Salvation and will do so......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; now I know God will answer my prayers. Praise the Lord &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3242818125000037411?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3242818125000037411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3242818125000037411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3242818125000037411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3242818125000037411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/07/man-i-prayed-for.html' title='~The Man I Prayed for ~'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-6660641303595211278</id><published>2010-07-02T14:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T14:59:47.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Church Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I just want my church family to know I love you all!!! You are are a golden treasure to me and I will always love everyone of you. You always help me to walk straight instead of taking the side roads....you mean a lot to me!! Its such a blessing to say I have the Best family in the world!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-6660641303595211278?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/6660641303595211278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=6660641303595211278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6660641303595211278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/6660641303595211278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-church-family.html' title='My Church Family'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-5714724798961184731</id><published>2010-06-28T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:20:34.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I  have told many of you that I was going to be posting my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;testimony&lt;/span&gt;  of how I got saved...and Yes i know it have been taking awhile. So my  deepest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;apologies&lt;/span&gt;  to you all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anywho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;testimony&lt;/span&gt;  starts back in the year 2009.....when my life was changed forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  So  When I was younger I thought I had made a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;profession&lt;/span&gt;  of faith. But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; changing or doing anything  different after that. A few years before I got saved I was really  wondering if I was really saved. The year 2009 came around and I just  knew I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;.  But you see. The hardest thing about being a pastors Child is everyone  thinks that you have to be perfect. And for you to tell them you got  saved and was faking it the whole time is one tough thing to do! So that  was one thing that was keeping me from being a child of God. So I went  to a teen camp in Alabama in 2009. On that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;  night I totally knew I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; saved. But yet things were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;keeping&lt;/span&gt; me  from getting saved. So I thought If I dedicated my life to the  Lord....all will be better. Wrong! But I still did it. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jose and  My Aunt Teressa Helped me out. Which was such a blessing!!! So after a  great week of camp I went home. And yet again there was something  missing....and I still knew what it was, but I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;  afraid. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;  a month we went to a teen camp in PA. All week was awesome! Such a  great camp. But the best part was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; night. You see That night I  finally got saved and gave my life to the Lord! The first Preacher  Preached. Eddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Wyatt&lt;/span&gt;. He preached on “(911) can you hear  me now? “ such a great sermon.  So after he preached I went to the  altar...but still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get saved. I went up and went to my  chair. Then before the last preacher came Bro. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ferguson&lt;/span&gt;  ask the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;choir&lt;/span&gt;  to come up and sing. So we went up and we started singing a song. I  cant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;  what it was but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; it was one of those good  ones....(ya know what I mean jelly bean?)....so I started singing with  everyone else and I started shaking. I knew that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;  saved and I had to get it done right now. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt;  even sing the words I was so scared. So I  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;whispered&lt;/span&gt;  in Raquel's Ear and Told her I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; saved. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know what to say  so she just said," &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; just wait till after the song." I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;  her Grabbing my hand and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;squeezing&lt;/span&gt; it really hard. At this point I  was Crying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;  hard. I was so scared......( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;....Pause just to let you know. Right  now My heart is pounding. And I can just cry. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;  this night like it was yesterday. This was the Greatest night of my  life.).....so After the song Raquel and Elisabeth took my behind the  tent and led me to the LORD. It was the greatest thing that has every  happened to me. After this happened &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;  told me that she had just got saved before the service. What a blessing  this night was. I praise the Lord for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt; he has  done for my life. The greatest thing I love to do is tell my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;testimony&lt;/span&gt;  to others. And I hope this was a blessing too you.  As It is to me=) So  now I am living my life serving the Lord and enjoying every second of  it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-5714724798961184731?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/5714724798961184731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=5714724798961184731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5714724798961184731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5714724798961184731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-i-have-told-many-of-you-that-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-2509462014736466089</id><published>2010-06-10T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T13:57:13.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Amazing story!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hello there Blog readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I recently read a article from voice of the martyrs. The story is Amazing! I want you to read it and really think about what it is saying. It just made me think...A LOT....We as Christians are so spoiled! And yet...we just don't have a clue what other Christians are going through on the other side of the world. please read this article. and also PLEASE let me know what you thought about it, and what it showed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;~Julia G~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOMedical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BEYOND ANYTHING I HAVE EVER SEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A report from the frontlines in Nigeria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;On March 7, 2010, gunshots awakened Christians living in in Dogo Nahawa, a small village south of jos. By morning, more that 500 Christians in Dogo Nahawa  and two nearby villages had been slaughtered by a rovering muslim gang armed with machetes, guns and knives. just days later, VOMedical director "Dr. Kim" was in Dogo nahawa and Jos interviewing attack victims and providing medical care. here is Dr. Kim's firsthand account of the devastation he witnessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"greetings from Jos. After 20 hours traveling by plane I arrived late Saturday and god settled in. and then Sunday morning we drove out to Dogo Nahawa and were appalled at what we saw. there were burned-out churches and many burned-out homes. We were shocked to see the site of a mass grave where the Christians who were savagely slaughtered were buried. In more than three years of providing medical service for persecuted Christians for VOM. this is the first time that the work 'carnage' comes to mind. this is beyond anything I have seen in my 33 years of medicine, including doing autopsies and working in emergency rooms. We found out that in one village we visited there were only 20 or 30 survivors in the ENTIRE village.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today We were able to see numerous patients at several hospitals. there were fewer gunshots and far more machete and knife wounds that I have seen in the past in northers Nigeria. It looks to me like the Muslims had sharpened their weapons before attack, because the wounds on these folks were significantly deeper and more destructive than any of those I saw in January when Muslims attacked Christians in Jos. The epitome was a 4-year-old little girl whose left arm was slashed and amputated above the elbow. We examined one wounded 8-year-old girl who lost both of her parents and is now in the care of her aunt. Another women told us that while she was trying to escape with her babies, who were tied 'papoose style' so that they lay on her back, the infants were killed by machete strikes.  It is good that I came because many of the people were visibly relieved and comforted to see someone from the Western church here. We began providing assistance immediately, so now Christians can get the necessary medical test and treatment. now that we have examined people firsthand, we can start sending people to surgery through our VOMedical program. it was amazing when we where allows to worship with the believers. Even with all the death and destruction around them, they were praising the Lord for his goodness and mercy. the service was held in the village square, complete with charred, burned-out buildings in the background. the Pastor who addressed them stressed that this was indeed the persecution foretold by Jesus as a sign of the end times and that our duty was to carry our cross and forgive the attackers, this will  be significant, as many of the attacker were actually long-standing Muslims members of Dogo Nahawa village and during the attack pointed out the Christians to the raiding fulani-Muslim mob. the people are doing amazingly well. I am so proud of there Character."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;seven days after the attack in Dogo nahawa and two nearby villages, Christians ere attacked in the village of Byei, south of Jos. thirteen Christians were killed in that attack and six were injured. Violence against Christians is common in Jos. The city is the largest in Plateau State, which sits in the middle of the country between the heavily-Muslim north and the predominantly Christians south. Clashes between Christians and Muslims in the area date back to the early 1900s, when British soldiers who landed on the southern shores of Nigeria met Muslims form the Islamic-dominated north run by the ethnic Fulani tribe. In recent history, Christians have been regularly attacked by violent Muslim mobs in Jos and other cities in the 12 northern Nigerian states that have enacted Sharia law. The raids on Christian neighborhoods are horrific, leaving in their wake hundreds of injured Christians, most  of whom have no means to pay for medical care. In 2010 alone, VOMedical has helped more than 241 victims of religious violence in Nigeria. VOMedical provides needed surgeries, prosthetics, medicine, physical therapy, payments of medical bills and even counseling to Christians who are attacked and injured as a result of their faith. Since 2002, this ministry has helped treat the wounds of these Christians so they can heal and continue spreading the Gospel. This year in Nigeria, VOMedical has treated Christians for a variety of injuries, including gunshots wounds, deep cuts, amputations and broken limbs. We have provided prosthetic and physical therapy for gunshot victims, and we have paid thousands of dollars for medical bills of Christians injured in the attacks. Although the violence continues, Nigerian Christians have hope in the Lord, and they are very grateful for the help they receive from VOMedical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;THANK YOU for keeping our persecuted Nigerian brothers and sister in your prayers. Pray for healing of those injured in the recent attack and those mourning the loss of loved ones. Pray that they will continue to look to the Lord for strength and that they will forgive their persecutors. Pray that the Muslim attackers will come to know Jesus Christ and the Forgiveness they can find only in HIM.  ~Voice of the Martyrs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! isnt that just really something.......It really makes you think. Please leave a comment after reading this. I would relaly like to here what it made you think about. Thankyou! And GOD BLESS! ~Julia Giardino~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-2509462014736466089?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2509462014736466089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2509462014736466089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2509462014736466089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2509462014736466089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/06/amazing-story.html' title='An Amazing story!'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-8317692199536909748</id><published>2010-06-02T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:24:56.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You have to click this...and click it...and click it!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.toysforyourblog.com/games/bigred/bigred.swf" height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-8317692199536909748?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/8317692199536909748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=8317692199536909748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8317692199536909748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/8317692199536909748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3012410814459102994</id><published>2010-06-02T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T13:07:09.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Camp 2010</title><content type='html'>Well, how do I say, amazing, great, life changing, wonderful, lovely, spectacular, magnificent, super, in one single word…..hmm…..well We will have to figure that one out won’t we? But whatever that word may be, is what I thought about family camp. I must say, it had to be one of the best years We have had in a very long time!!!! except.....there were family's who I love so much who where not there:P, But camp was so great! Not just because it was fun, and because I got a great tan:D, and because the weather was amazing! But because the spirit of the Lord was in that camp like it never has been before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People were happy and there was joy! And it was one of our lowest groups ever!!!! The Last night Jesenia, Mrs.Derfinko, Derek and I were sitting around the camp fire. And we went from scary stories to how we got saved! We were just sitting there with tears in Our eyes. Now I don’t know about you…but that makes we just want to go out to an open field and sing, “My chains are gone! I’ve been set free! My got my savior has ransomed me, and like flood his mercy reigns. Amazing &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;love. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Amazing grace”. And that was what the Mother of Dariel was crying in her heart on Sunday morning…..do you know why? Well I shall tell you why pudd’n cup! Because Sunday morning May 30. This lady asked the Lord God to come into her heart and save her!!! Isn’t that amazing! Now if that doesn’t just give you goose bumps all the way up your arm like it does with me….then there is totally something wrong with you!! Now this lady has never been to church before. And has never met anyone in our church except one family. Her son has been coming to church with other kids. And she has seen a change in her son, and thought she should come. And look! She is now a child of god! That brings tears to my eyes! There is nothing like hearing something so amazing like that. Camp was just awesome! The Preaching, the fellowship, and the laughter!!! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If you were not at camp. Then you really missed out. God has been so good! And he was so good to us at family camp 2010. Camp truly was a life change experience for so many! And YOU NEED TO BE THERE NEXT YEAR.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God bless!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3012410814459102994?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3012410814459102994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3012410814459102994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3012410814459102994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3012410814459102994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Thru&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="ByLine" align="center"&gt;by Nancy Ness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="PoemText"&gt; I rose this morn with much to do -&lt;br /&gt;Hopped in the car and off I flew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time for breakfast, that I knew -&lt;br /&gt;Glad "Dunkin DoNuts" has Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In need of dollars, quite a few -&lt;br /&gt;Went to the bank teller's Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then filled all my prescriptions too -&lt;br /&gt;At "Pharmacy's" brand new Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some bills to mail in box of blue -&lt;br /&gt;Off to the "Post Office" Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked up the laundry cleaned anew -&lt;br /&gt;Just stopped at "Suds &amp;amp; Duds" Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lunchtime near, my tummy's queue -&lt;br /&gt;Got a "Big Mac" from the Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car by then was low on fuel -&lt;br /&gt;Full serve at "Shell", just Drive on Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when they fill the tank for you -&lt;br /&gt;Your car's washed free - in their Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library books were overdue -&lt;br /&gt;The curbside slot is a Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then videos must go back too -&lt;br /&gt;"Blockbuster" has their own Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In need of milk and bread, I knew -&lt;br /&gt;I stopped at "Dairymaid's" Drive Thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family asked "Please, can we do -&lt;br /&gt;The "Drive In" show when dinner's thru???" &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-5822642480403072591?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/5822642480403072591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=5822642480403072591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5822642480403072591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5822642480403072591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-saw-this-and-had-to-laugh-enjoy-drive.html' title=''/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-4864424893608225994</id><published>2010-05-10T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:05:02.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so...Raquel and I did a bake sale the 7-8 of May and it was a big success!!!! so while we sat there at our little table we wrote this poem for all the ladies that helped with the baking:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thank you for your service,&lt;br /&gt;and all you kindly gave us.&lt;br /&gt;we made a lot of money,&lt;br /&gt;cuz all the goodies where so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;the sugar the spice and everything nice.&lt;br /&gt;has allowed the sale to go so well.&lt;br /&gt;so we pray that all of your lives&lt;br /&gt;will be full of blessings oh so swell!&lt;br /&gt;so once again we thank you!&lt;br /&gt;and now we may take our trip to...&lt;br /&gt;a lovely place in Alabama.&lt;br /&gt;where we'll have tons of fun,&lt;br /&gt;and laughter too.&lt;br /&gt;and hear about Our Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;who died for both me and you.&lt;br /&gt;we wouldn't have been able to do this.&lt;br /&gt;if it wasn't for all your kind willingness&lt;br /&gt;for working so hard,&lt;br /&gt;on helping us make money,&lt;br /&gt;and  so many precious memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank you ladies!!! love Raquel and Julia&lt;/span&gt;&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/5831527206854564816-4864424893608225994?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7cb4d7147beeacdc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331528196%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57DE6AEDD2C2DF0354275989C960C70D49262CFD.5301ED9025A60AF7D1A5CA6ED220E8E01DE0B811%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7cb4d7147beeacdc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAO4TSn2Jj14GyByRXkf7CefhzJw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A video I took back in February at Youth ablaze!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It sounds amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry its dark...the lights dimmed &lt;3&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/5831527206854564816-3177721687135719799?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3177721687135719799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3177721687135719799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3177721687135719799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3177721687135719799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/04/video-i-took-back-in-february-at-youth.html' title='Amazing Grace played with bag pipes!'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-3415730233303490880</id><published>2010-04-29T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:34:03.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What are you doing about it? From a  Christian teenager's view</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had the feeling of guilt? Or the feeling that you know you did something wrong but can't get over it? What do you ever do about those problems?&lt;br /&gt;I recently watched a documentary about the Christian church in Vietnam. Did you know that there are Christians who go to church knowing that it is illegal in their country, but do it because they Love their Lord Jesus? Do they feel guilty? Maybe. Maybe they are frightened, but nothing is going to stop them.&lt;br /&gt;Have you every taken so many things for granted that you just cant help but forget about the One who has given you the right to do it? Or do you just ignore that fact and just say a few prayers at night? I recently have had these thought as a young Christian girl who loves her God so much that she has  decided to do something about it. I can't get over the fact that I have been blessed to just be able to live in a country without having to serve God in secret! I have been wondering what other Christians have been thinking about this. Do they ever think about things like this? Are they so caught up in everyday pride and joys that they forget that the Lord has been so good to them? What some Christians don't know is there are other Christians around the world who have been in jail or have died just because they keep a bible in their home. Some walk for miles just to go to church. God has blessed us in so many ways. We have the ability to be able to go to church 3 times a week or even every day if we wanted to and even in a car! While others have to hide in basements and pray in secret just so they don't get caught for serving a great God. What has America's entertainment done to us that we have such a hard time remembering what the Lord has given us. We have clothes on our backs and shoes on our feet. We can stop and pray when ever we want with out being put in jail for it. We have homes we have bibles we have friends and families who we loves so much. But mainly we have an awesome God who we have to thank  for everything we have. What have you done recently just to thank him. We have soldiers on the other side of the world who are fighting for our freedom to be able to do these things and have the things we love. While yet we spent hours sitting in front of a TV or hours in front of a computer, and yet even I am guilty of that too. When was the last time you went to your friend and told them how much you appreciate them. Or the last time you when to your parents and thanked them for raising you up right. Lets face it! We have a God who has been so good  to us and we need to thank him right now. It wont hurt you to take a few minuets to just THANK God for everything he has given you. And mainly freedom to serve the one who has given you everything. You can thank him for so many things, that it can take a few hours just to name them all! And if you are wondering why I am saying this? Because we might not have all these things with in the next few years. Things are getting worse and some haven't even noticed. The Lord is coming back soon, and I leave you with one more hard thought. Are you ready for His return, are you ready to hear that trumpet blow!?!? are you ready for what he is going to say to you at the judgment seat? Are you serving him with everything you have? Or like I said, are you taking for granted everything He has done for you? He has been so good, and I ask you to think upon everything I have said or asked. I am just say this because I care...with all my heart! I  want my Lord to say, “well done my good and faithful servant”. I want to change Christians. And If we all just ignore the fact, then who really is going to make the change? Make a change Christian and don't take for granted the things he has given YOU! Every minute there is some one being beaten up or killed....just to do the things that we do. They surrender there lives for Our Lord.....are you surrendering you life For the Creator you made you?&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading, and please think about these things I have taken time to wright about, just for you, because I care about my Christian family who I have Grown to love so greatly! -Julia Giardino A PK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-3415730233303490880?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/3415730233303490880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=3415730233303490880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3415730233303490880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/3415730233303490880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-are-you-doing-about-it-from.html' title='What are you doing about it? From a  Christian teenager&apos;s view'/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-2251306065403190977</id><published>2010-04-24T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T13:03:15.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+3;"&gt;God's Boxes of Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;I have in my hands two boxes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;Which God gave me to hold&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;He said, "Put all your sorrows in the black,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;And all your joys in the gold."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;I heeded His words, and in the two boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Both my joys and sorrows I store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;But though the gold became heavier each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;The black was as light as before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;With curiosity, I opened the black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;I wanted to find out why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Which my sorrows had fallen out by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;I showed the hole to God, and mused aloud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;"I wonder where my sorrows could be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;He smiled a gentle smile at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;"My child, they're all here with me."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;I asked, "God, why give me the boxes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Why the gold, and the black with the hole?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;"My child, the gold is for you to count your blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;the black is for you to let go."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;We should consider all of our friends a blessing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;Send this to a friend today just to let them know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;that you are thinking of them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:+1;" &gt;and that they are a joy in your life to hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5831527206854564816-2251306065403190977?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/2251306065403190977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=2251306065403190977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2251306065403190977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/2251306065403190977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/04/gods-boxes-of-love-i-have-in-my-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831527206854564816.post-5694243045810128823</id><published>2010-04-23T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:41:49.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cant wait till the youth rally tonight!!! I am so super-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;uper&lt;/span&gt;-duper excited about it! I cant wait. The Lord has given me this great excitement and I know how wonderful it is going to be. Our church has worked very hard on this Rally and we deserve a bag of excitement for it! I love being able to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rally's&lt;/span&gt; and shed tears for a good reason. I hope that everything goes well. If you have nothing going on then please come on out!!!!! It is going to be a great night and I have been praying the Lord does some great works:)&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/5831527206854564816-5694243045810128823?l=huliajulia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/feeds/5694243045810128823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5831527206854564816&amp;postID=5694243045810128823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5694243045810128823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5831527206854564816/posts/default/5694243045810128823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huliajulia.blogspot.com/2010/04/cant-wait-till-youth-rally-tonight-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Julia Giardino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103912402339471432327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dCNcqgt_3FU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABvY/gePKnu96n1Q/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
