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	<title>Rosie Josie</title>
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	<description>I love to hear You say who I am is quite enough...</description>
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		<title>Passion, Dream, Purpose. Desire.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I feel like Davy Jones, although in a different way altogether, in that it is in returning to the Sea that I find my heart once again. Well, at least a piece of it. Over the last year or so I have been on a journey of discovery, a journey of discovery that, at the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=150&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Hadassah—One Night With the King</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This is a quote from a book by Tommy Tenney about Hadassah or Queen Esther. Jacob, a priest at the new Temple in Jerusalem, is describing to Mordecai and Hadassah the experience of standing in God&#8217;s presence in the Temple&#8230;
 
“And then Mordecai asked the fateful question. ‘What was it really like to enter the Holy [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=148&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2009/05/19/hadassah%e2%80%94one-night-with-the-king/</link>
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		<title>Personality test</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My results:
http://www.outofservice.com/bigfive/results/?oR=0.55&#38;cR=0.778&#38;eR=0.375&#38;aR=0.806&#38;nR=0.281&#38;y=1980&#38;g=f
Take it yourself:
http://www.outofservice.com/bigfive/
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		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2009/04/19/144/</link>
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		<title>The Response&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This post is in response to a comment from a guy named Jon from my &#8220;Art of Knowing&#8221; post&#8230;
I have often heard the question of, “Why is it that life seems to go fine for those who are not Christians but for those of us who live out our faith life seems so hard?” And [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=140&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2009/03/15/the-response/</link>
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		<title>The Art of Knowing</title>
		<description><![CDATA[“…So many believe that it is love that grows, but it is the knowing that grows
and love simply expands to contain it. Love is just the skin of knowing.”
 
The Shack, pg. 155
 
For the last three weeks my church here in MT has been doing a series on The Shack and in reading this book and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=134&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2009/01/29/the-art-of-knowing/</link>
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		<title>Change. Pray. Go.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Isaiah 62
2The nations will see your righteousness. Kings will be blinded by your glory. And the Lord will give you a new name. 
Change.
Once again we see that we are called to be different so that people will see our righteousness in Christ. We don’t have to follow our old patterns because we have been [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=124&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2008/11/03/change-pray-go/</link>
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		<title>The deep breath before the plunge&#8230;.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This is a summer project through Campus Crusades for Christ. It is in Unganda, working with orphans and reaching out to the locals for 2 weeks.  These dates do include travel time so it will be about 8 days in country&#8230;November 1st is when registration starts so there will be more up dates about this [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=115&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2008/10/24/the-deep-breath-before-the-plunge/</link>
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		<title>Web page</title>
		<description><![CDATA[you should go check out my web pages that i had to make for my CS class. the Potter&#8217;s Hand Photography link is a page of my favorite pics that I have taken : )
http://studentweb.montana.edu/josie.burnfield/
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		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2008/10/23/web-page/</link>
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		<description><![CDATA[
Isaiah 53:3-6
He was despised and rejected&#8211;a man of sorrows, acquainted with bitterest
grief. We turned our backs on him and looked the other way when he went
by. He was despised, and we did not care. Yet it was our weaknesses he
carried; it was our sorrows that weighed him down. And we thought his
troubles were a punishment [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=108&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2008/10/18/108/</link>
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		<title>One love</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Isaiah 49:16

See, I have written your name on my hand.

I just like this verse because it reminds me of when girls write the name of the boy that they like on their hands, and everything else for that matter. It makes me realize how much I am loved. The hole in Jesus&#8217; hands is my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=josieburnfield.wordpress.com&blog=1871185&post=98&subd=josieburnfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://josieburnfield.wordpress.com/2008/10/18/one-love/</link>
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