<?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-4487488446679892996</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:38:46.856-05:00</updated><category term='Belinda Speaks'/><category term='Bridges To Cross'/><title type='text'>Shell Seeker I</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-887356311095490470</id><published>2008-11-02T23:27:00.032-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:17:58.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You....Last Post from Shell Seeker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First of all, I want to thank all of you for your prayers and financial help in getting this move paid for. God's blessings and generosity of your hearts provided just what was needed plus a bit more to pay for the trip out. Thank you all so very much. My things are in storage in Lubbock as  of last Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Few Memories of My Last Days in Playa Azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 306px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-ad.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564262986157&amp;amp;site=widget-ad.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SRCmhCba5OI/AAAAAAAAEzU/iLLx09p8IhI/s1600-h/My+last+sunday+in+Laz+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264891050913883362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SRCmhCba5OI/AAAAAAAAEzU/iLLx09p8IhI/s200/My+last+sunday+in+Laz+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; am in Lubbock and not sure how I got here. It seems like a blur. I drove away from my home and friends on the 16th of October. I was so glad my buddy Rosy went with me to Mexico City. She just happened to have an emergency Dr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SRClwIbAxiI/AAAAAAAAEzM/eaXEL_NqwLk/s1600-h/My+last+sunday+in+Laz+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;appointment the next day. Coincidence? I don't think so. That would have been a terrible trip to have had to make by myself. God is good! I left Bernard, Alicia and Logan Krogsgaard to carry on in my place in Playa Azul. They will do a great job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SSOoTJ_LEPI/AAAAAAAAE2E/_JNMLBa1IIY/s1600-h/My+last+day+in+Playa+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270241036005478642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SSOoTJ_LEPI/AAAAAAAAE2E/_JNMLBa1IIY/s320/My+last+day+in+Playa+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh by the way this is my name sake Osiris Belinda Landa Romero. You know that you have loved with your heart and have been loved the same when a child is named after you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I drove out the 23rd of October following Jacob and Amanda and the kids. Adah and Noah did great as did Zeke and Phoebe, (our two German Shepherd dogs). We arrived in Laredo, Texas, Thursday evening and crossed the border without any problems. Our God is good! Friday we went our separate ways. I continued on to Lubbock and the Hendersons went on to Austin. They attended the Texas vs O.U. game. (Noah's first tooth came through during that game.) I made those long hours of driving just fine. God is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Sunday in Lazaro Cardenas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-c6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564265089222&amp;amp;site=widget-c6.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Days With The Benito Juarez Congregation in Mexico City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-d8.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564265092056&amp;amp;site=widget-d8.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am so grateful for the adventure that God sent us on in 1987. It is over and the reality of that has been so hard. I still do not understand why I had to leave but I do not have to understand. God is in control and I have complete trust in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This will be the last post from Shell Seeker. It has been good but it is time to move on. The prayers that have been offered to God on my behalf and my family are the reason that I can sit here tonight and finish up this blog. I thank you all from the bottom of my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A new blog is in the making... La Pistolera/Gunslinger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;May God's richest blessings fall upon each of you in ways that you have never thought of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Belinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/4487488446679892996-887356311095490470?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/887356311095490470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=887356311095490470' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/887356311095490470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/887356311095490470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-youlast-post-from-shell-seeker.html' title='Thank You....Last Post from Shell Seeker'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SRCmhCba5OI/AAAAAAAAEzU/iLLx09p8IhI/s72-c/My+last+sunday+in+Laz+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-7960200974738042194</id><published>2008-10-05T20:31:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:49:41.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MOVE...13th of OCTOBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SO3nVtE95iI/AAAAAAAAEyU/pFgfDHattCY/s1600-h/file00355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255110700274935330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="194" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SO3nVtE95iI/AAAAAAAAEyU/pFgfDHattCY/s200/file00355.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an update as to what is happening with the move. Today the estimate came in and it is huge! $12,500.00 door to door . God is good and is providing what I need. If some of you are still wanting to help and have not sent your funds could you do so ASAP. This picture explains a lot of how I feel and how big God is in my life!&lt;br /&gt;(I am the cat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernard, Alicia, and Logan Krogsgaard are here. They arrived last Wednesday. They are adjusting slowly but surely. The heat is a little overwhelming for them. But they aren't complaining. They have been living and working in Canada for the last seventeen years. They were apart of the original "&lt;em&gt;Quijotes Para Mexico&lt;/em&gt; " team. They are the last of the "&lt;em&gt;Quijotes" &lt;/em&gt;to continue on in this country we love so much. Pray for them in their adjustment. They are in a trial time to see if this is their final destiny. You never know. I thought that it was for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again if you are desiring to help me with this move and resettling please send your donations ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;You can send donations to the following with checks made payable to the same:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lubbock Church of Christ&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 2741&lt;br /&gt;Lubbock, Texas 79408&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please add a note indicating that the donation is for the Belinda Moore moving fund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend and former teammate of Mexico City, Terry Fanning, will be collecting the money.You can also send donations made payable to him directly to:&lt;br /&gt;Belinda Moore&lt;br /&gt;c/o Terry Fanning&lt;br /&gt;4710 101 St.&lt;br /&gt;Lubbock, Texas 79424&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 806 853 9935 is the telephone here if for some reason you need to contact me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's richest blessings on each of you!&lt;br /&gt;Belinda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-7960200974738042194?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/7960200974738042194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=7960200974738042194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/7960200974738042194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/7960200974738042194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/10/move.html' title='THE MOVE...13th of OCTOBER'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SO3nVtE95iI/AAAAAAAAEyU/pFgfDHattCY/s72-c/file00355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-5723538785010835410</id><published>2008-09-09T15:24:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:42:50.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Broken Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Greetings from Playa Azul...the place of tropical breezes and lots of salt. As most of you know I have been living in Playa Azul for a little over a year and most of it by myself. I can't say that this has been the most favorite place I have ever lived, but it certainly has been a learning and growing experience for me. I love the people, and I know they love me. I love what I do, and I am good at it. I was born to be a missionary. I have known for a very long time that sooner or later I would need to make some changes, and now the time is coming. I have had many nights of prayer asking for wisdom and pleading with God to tell me what to do with my life. I believe that this chapter of my life is finished, and it is time for me to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know if Billy is going to overcome his addictions. I don't know what will happen in the future concerning us. I leave that in God's hands. It has been said that Billy can never come back to Mexico or that he can't return for two years. Many theories have been theorized, but the bottom line is that it is between God and Billy. Mexico is not the problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;There have been opinions and more opinions about what it is that I should and should not do with my life and about the time frame for the decisions that are being made or yet to be made. There has been so much input from so many people who have actually had very little to do with me in any form or fashion. Why does that happen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;My kids are so far away, and now with this illness of Noah, Jacob and Amanda are leaving. I applaude their courage and decision. Those of you who know them know that this decision has been heart breaking for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been nine months since I have seen my kids, and they have been to hell and back again with their dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a grandson that I have not yet met. He will be five months old this month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;God has provided just what I need, and I am so thankful. I recently was informed that I am losing another huge chunk of support by the first of the year. I have been asking God for wisdom in knowing what to do, and today it became so clear. &lt;strong&gt;It is time to leave&lt;/strong&gt;. I write this with a broken heart, but I am so tired of the struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to be near my kids and grandkids. I need to be close, so I can be of help to Jacob and Amanda when they need it. I need to be in Lubbock to see what the future holds for Billy and myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need a new beginning, and God is providing it. There are a few things that I need from my friends. I need your continued prayers and financial help to move. I need one time donations to help me move back to the States and get resettled until I can find a job. I am 54 years old and held my last nine to five day job punching a clock 33 years ago. I need your prayers. I am not afraid anymore, and I have been afraid a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know yet what the move will cost. Today I wrote the same company that is moving Jacob and Amanda. I am for certain that it will be more than $5000. It cost the Gray's that amount a year and a half ago...before the gas increase...so I am sure it will be more. I will have more information after this week. Right now I am in Mexico City helping Amanda and Jacob with their sorting and packing. We will be talking to the person that handles the details this week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just want to thank all of you who have stuck by me through the thick and thin. The prayers for our family have been amazing. I believe anyone who has followed this saga has grown in their own faith. Our God is good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Donations can be sent to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lubbock Church of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;P.O. Box 2741&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lubbock, Texas 79408&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Please ear mark it for the Belinda Moore moving fund. Sherry Fisher, the accountant and treasurer for the congregation, has been informed to watch for the incoming donations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;My friend and former teammate of Mexico City, Terry Fanning, will be collecting the money and sending it to me.  Or you can send donations directly to him at: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Belinda Moore  c/o Terry Fanning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4710 101 St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lubbock, Texas 79424&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;God's richest blessings on all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-5723538785010835410?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/5723538785010835410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=5723538785010835410' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/5723538785010835410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/5723538785010835410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-to-go.html' title='Time To Go'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-2311247811506753889</id><published>2008-08-25T21:53:00.039-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:42:04.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't Buy On The Fly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still having creature problems. I had this beautiful little blue and green bird that I bought last November. While I was pratically running through the market I saw this lovely little bird out of the corner of my eye. I wanted it. My canary had just been killled by a cat, and I missed the songs. So I bought it without really checking him out and because I was told it was a canary. It was not a canary. It never sang one note or trill on the way home. I listened carefully because I was carrying it in a brown paper bag about the size of a lunch sack. Maybe that scared the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLOCHsyoAxI/AAAAAAAAEYo/T8uPqBkc5rc/s1600-h/Santiago+and+Family+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673860356211474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLOCHsyoAxI/AAAAAAAAEYo/T8uPqBkc5rc/s200/Santiago+and+Family+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;out of him. Anyway, I got him home and placed the bag in the bird cage and waited for him to emerge. He hopped right out as well as another one that was brown with hints of green and gold. Oh man was I mad. I got a good look at him and realized that it was not a canary and the other one sure enough wasn't either. All they did was hop and hop and hop and hop some more. Soon we became friends, and he was so pretty to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago I was sitting at this laptop working on my gallery blog when I kept noticing this black fluttering around the cage. I finally got up to see what the thing was, and one of those horrible black birds was pecking away at my little blue guy and had him nearly out of the cage. It made me sick to my stomach. I thought he was dead, but he wasn't. I took him out of the cage and put him in a basket with a nice clean cloth and gave him some water with a syringe. He perked up. I decided he might live after he got over the shock. That night I put him back in the cage all confident that he was going to be ok. I had covered the cage with a huge towel because that durn old black bird was still around. The first thing I did the next morning ... before coffee ... was go check out the little guy. He was dead. The ants had killed him and nearly pulled him out of the cage. I just could not believe it. Never put a sick bird in a cage if you live where ants rule!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Then Rosy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLOEaK3PK2I/AAAAAAAAEYw/1fuH0jz6dnQ/s1600-h/Claudias+BD+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238676376689519458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLOEaK3PK2I/AAAAAAAAEYw/1fuH0jz6dnQ/s200/Claudias+BD+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;decided to fly off into the yard and landed in the pool. Did you know that parrots can swim? Well, she flapped her wings until she got to the edge of the pool. I scooped her out of the water. Needless to say she was really subdued after her swimming adventure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Zeke had to go to the vet for an ear infection. I had to go to town five days in a row. It took two hours to vaccum his hair out of the car after the five days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erika's Baptism&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-b8.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564260968632&amp;amp;site=widget-b8.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I mentioned in the last blog that I wanted to share with you the family that Gina and Salvador have been working with for a long time. After a year of gaining their confidence, they agreed to let us come and spend time with them singing and reading the word. Their lives are hard. Their lives are simple as far as material possessions go. They are coal makers. If someone wants land cleared ... they do the work and then turn wood into charcoal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santiago and his family are baptized believers, but Erika wasn't until a few weeks ago. On Thursday afternoons many months back Billy and I began going with Salvador and Gina to just hang out and talk about Jesus. I continue to go as a mentor and teacher. God has used this time for many things. As well as sharing the gospel, others are being trained. Last week was planted the seed or dream of inviting the surrounding neighbors for a day of praise and worship under their trees some Sunday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Day In The Country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564260970164&amp;amp;site=widget-b4.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family News&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hey what do you think about this group of kids? They are my pride and joy. From the left: Landon, Caleb, Billy, Noah, Hudson (in Madison's lap), Madison, and Adah. It was a miracle to get them all looking at the camera at the same time. I will be traveling to the states sometime in September. I have business to attend to and some long over due play time. It has been almost nine months since I was last there. I haven't met Hudson yet. Please continue to pray for Billy and Noah. Noah is doing well. Every day is a blessing, and God is good and to be praised. We are truly learning that God has the final word in every area of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLdf3B0uAtI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/bqHbSg3BUp8/s1600-h/Moore+grandkids+pic,+summer+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLgdX5hEU5I/AAAAAAAAEZY/8jHFChcmn6o/s1600-h/Moore_grandkids_pic,_summer_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239970462859285394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLgdX5hEU5I/AAAAAAAAEZY/8jHFChcmn6o/s200/Moore_grandkids_pic,_summer_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer Requests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For my support. I have lost a lump sum and need you prayers that God show me what it is He wants me to do. I am needed here, and that is not just me talking. Even with Billy in the States my needs and expenses have not decreased. I have had a lot of extra expenses with the car and computer problems. Also pray that extra blessings come as I prepare to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are still asking God for a miracle concerning Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Please keep Billy in your prayers as he fights to regain his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Satan is attacking hard the lives of the people in this area and within the church. There has been a lot violence lately due to drugs and alcohol etc. Pray for my continued protection as I come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have a lot of friends who are searching for truth. Pray that God gives me the wisdom to know how to be bold but gentle at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Ask God to bless the Shell Seeker Gallery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I thank each and everyone of you who are praying for us. I know that it is because of your prayers that we are at peace. My brother-in-law Derrel is a good man. He told me this the other day, "Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift, and that is why it is called the present."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you all, Belinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-2311247811506753889?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/2311247811506753889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=2311247811506753889' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2311247811506753889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2311247811506753889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/08/dont-buy-on-fly-i-am-still-having.html' title=''/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SLOCHsyoAxI/AAAAAAAAEYo/T8uPqBkc5rc/s72-c/Santiago+and+Family+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-3343255928817199318</id><published>2008-08-15T00:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T00:36:00.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shell Seeker Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Shell Seeker Gallery is now up and running! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check it out at &lt;a href="http://shellseekergallery.blogspot.com/"&gt;ShellSeekerGallery.blogspot.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SKUVT6lZBbI/AAAAAAAADYU/nglFo7c-WUY/s1600-h/paintings+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234613573775852978" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="188" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SKUVT6lZBbI/AAAAAAAADYU/nglFo7c-WUY/s200/paintings+048.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-3343255928817199318?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/3343255928817199318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=3343255928817199318' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3343255928817199318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3343255928817199318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/08/shell-seeker-gallery.html' title='Shell Seeker Gallery'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SKUVT6lZBbI/AAAAAAAADYU/nglFo7c-WUY/s72-c/paintings+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-3967939260229237487</id><published>2008-07-30T15:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:26:28.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for Noah and His Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="http://www.prayersfornoah.org&amp;#10;CTRL + Click to follow link" href="http://www.prayersfornoah.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.prayersfornoah.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a new web site that Brian has built for Noah and his family. Please talke the time to read it and help if you can.&lt;br /&gt;Also I am in need of 500.00 a month of support. I have lost that amount due to my present circumstances. Please pray for me and our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Belinda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-3967939260229237487?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/3967939260229237487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=3967939260229237487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3967939260229237487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3967939260229237487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/07/prayers-for-noah-and-his-family.html' title='Prayers for Noah and His Family!'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-2680807640024159304</id><published>2008-07-04T09:10:00.040-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:17.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our thanks to all of you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH12rxltNtI/AAAAAAAADUw/_4aZEAgNs-I/s1600-h/Noah+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223461637237585618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH12rxltNtI/AAAAAAAADUw/_4aZEAgNs-I/s200/Noah+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My family and I just want to thank all of you who have written and called. We don't know what the future holds for Noah, but we do know that God is incredibly good, and whatever it is we know that God is in control. Today Noah is good, and that is all we know about today. We are truly learning to live "one day at a time." Praise our God. I am personally learning that the peace that God gives me today is the praise and honor that I want to return to him daily. We ask you all to please continue to pray for Noah and our family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Billy's News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello everyone. Please know I appreciate your love, concern and prayers. I am now living in Lubbock, Texas as I am sure most of you know. I have a job at Wal-Mart and am a stocker at grave-yard shift. Other than my body being sore and learning to sleep in the day time I really like my job. It is very uncomplicated, and that is good for me right now. I am doing well in my recovery. Tomorrow I celebrate 60 days in my sobriety. I am attending group counseling sessions on Tuesdays a&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH1vPeRz8MI/AAAAAAAADUo/p5CNCcPDC8Q/s1600-h/julypix+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223453454436135106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH1vPeRz8MI/AAAAAAAADUo/p5CNCcPDC8Q/s200/julypix+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd Wednesdays and have personal counseling on Thursdays. I am going to church again at Lubbock church of Christ and really appreciate Rex and all there. My main battle continues with depression and my uncertainty about the future. I am learning to live one day at a time, and sometimes that is hard, however it is getting better. I love each and every one of you. Please continue praying for me, Belinda, Noah and all of our family. Would love to receive e-mails from you. My phone number is 806-281-4702. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am a weather person. Mexicans are not weather people. They do not have hours and hours of weather information unless there is a hurricane coming. I miss the weather channel. I have found a weather website that gives me the satellite scan of my world on the web. That is how I found out about our tropical depressions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The rains have started, and the roof still leaks. It leaks maybe more than last year, and this is after we spent so much time and rent money trying to stop the leaks. A week ago this coming Monday we had a tropical depression form over Lazaro Cardenas, and oh my did the winds blow. At 9:00 p.m. the winds were completely out of the South and at 4:00 a.m. they had shifted and were completely out of the North. There was an incredible amount of damage all over this area. Several &lt;em&gt;enramadas, &lt;/em&gt;palm shelters, where completely destroyed and their things were washed into the ocean. I have been moaning and complaining about water in the hallway, not anymore. I am blessed and God is good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What do You do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH5GZxOp-VI/AAAAAAAADVA/leLEabf-auk/s1600-h/buela+and+adah+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223690026321836370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH5GZxOp-VI/AAAAAAAADVA/leLEabf-auk/s200/buela+and+adah+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have had several people ask me lately, "What is it exactly that you do?" The question is from people here. So I thought I would write about what my life is like here on a daily basis if anyone else is wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My mornings begin around 7:00 a.m., earlier if there is a lot of trash that I have to get out before the truck comes by. I make my coffee, feed the parrots and dog, etc... T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hen I begin my time with God. I read a lot, pray even more, write in my journals, prepare for the classes that I work on during the week, answer email, and then I paint when time permits. I have really painted some&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH1jFJWG7AI/AAAAAAAADUg/Eus4S3ZbJ5o/s1600-h/paintings+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223440082878786562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" height="162" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH1jFJWG7AI/AAAAAAAADUg/Eus4S3ZbJ5o/s200/paintings+007.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; beautiful things lately. &lt;em&gt;Support a missionary..buy a painting!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then it's just daily living like all of us have to do. The other day I fixed a leaking toilet. Wednesday the pump lost its prime, and I had to get it pumping water again. I really prayed over that one. Sometimes it takes a long time to prime a pump. Oh and now I have mice ... did you know that mice poop and gecko poop looks almost the same? I have learned to tell the difference ... now the mouse is dead in a place I can't get to and it is smelling really bad. Now I am waiting for my Lazaro phone to be fixed. It has been out for seven weeks. I have to be here so the technician can get in when he comes. It is a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays I attend my Al-Anon group which meets from 5:00 until we are done. Tuesdays I study with Gina and Salvador. They are grounding themselves in God's word. Wednesday's at 7:00 p.m. I assist them in the small group that meets in their home. Thursdays I go with Gina and Salvador to visit a family that live in the Sierra in the state of Guerrero. We sing with them, read God's word and pray. Believe it or not, some of them are baptized believers. By the time I get home it is an 75 mile round trip. Later I will post pictures and tell you about Santiago and Erika and their 5 children who are 5 years and below. Next door live the grandparents, a sister and her child. They have no electricity, no running water, none of the things that I consider essentials. All of the children have been born at home. Oh, I have gone ahead of myself, all of this to write about later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thursday evenings after this trip, Griselda, Ishmael, and myself are studying together. They were baptised in May. Saturday evenings there was a home group with Rigo and Yessy but they haven't had it in a while. Sunday is worship and I always try to use this day to hang out with people that God is helping me to build relationships with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The 13th of this month we had lunch together after worship to celebrate Yessy's birthday and also used it to invite friends. I had guests go with me. (Update.... Rosy and Roxana went. Today Roxana ask me if she could go back on Sunday. I gave Rosy a New Testament, and she began reading it while the rest of us were swimming and talking at my house after church.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Four Sunday's ago the church had lunch at my home after service. We were about 40. Three Sundays ago I had lunch with Rosy and her daughter plus Gabriel, Arlen, and their daughter, Gaby. We went to an &lt;em&gt;enramada&lt;/em&gt; for lunch and then came here to hang out. It was the Sunday of the downpour and terrible winds. By the time I got home the wind was fast and furious. Coconut fronds were falling all over the road plus coconuts, a small one crashed into the car. I was glad to arrive home without a broken windshield or a huge dent. I was out in the weather because I had taken Rosy home. Today after worship I went to a birthday party for a little boy who turned one. You should have seen the party and the guests ... at least a hundred people. It was a good day because I am getting to know a lot of people in this family, and they are so warm and hospitable. God is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am always busy with people. Al-Anon has also made it possible to meet more women who are going through the same things that I have been through and even worse. I have been able to minister to them as well as them to me. God is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer Requests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That we live such lives that God is honored and glorified no matter what happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A miracle for Noah...God's will be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That God continues to use me to reach the lost and be a good teacher of his word to the younger brothers and sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Peace that passes all understanding for our family and extended family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Complete healing for Billy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The church and its workers in Lazaro ... we have been under heavy atack from Satan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That God continues to provide for the Vision in all of Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;God's richest blessings on you all. Belinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-2680807640024159304?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/2680807640024159304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=2680807640024159304' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2680807640024159304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2680807640024159304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-thanks-to-all-of-you.html' title='Our thanks to all of you!'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SH12rxltNtI/AAAAAAAADUw/_4aZEAgNs-I/s72-c/Noah+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-5783680329767539589</id><published>2008-06-23T15:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:31:33.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is God and is to be praised and worshipped no matter what happens in this life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The test results are in and Noah has Infantile Tay-Sachs. Please continue to pray for all of us, especially Amanda, Jacob, Adah and Noah. For more informtion you can type it in Goodge search .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Belinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;From Jacob and Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hello to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all we would like to thank you from the bottom of our hearts for your prayers for Noah. He is a strong, little boy and is in good spirits. His test has come back positive for Tay-Sachs, and we will be keeping you posted on news as we know it. Here is a web-site that we have been looking at and would like to share with you if you have desire to look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am sorry but the website is &lt;a href="http://www.ntsad.org/" target="_blank"&gt;www.ntsad.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still praying for Noah's healing and continue to ask that you join with us in this prayer. Please share this letter with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Henderson's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-5783680329767539589?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/5783680329767539589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=5783680329767539589' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/5783680329767539589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/5783680329767539589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-is-god-and-is-to-be-praised-and.html' title='God is God and is to be praised and worshipped no matter what happens in this life!'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-365486966585648485</id><published>2008-06-19T18:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:17.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I survive this?</title><content type='html'>Today I am wondering if I can survive this pain. I am heartsick for Jacob and Amanda. No parent should have to watch their children suffer at the possibility of losing a child of their own. I have often thought to myself that I can endure just about anything except for some tragedy concerning a grandchild. And low and behold here I am in the middle of something that I said I could never endure. Who can understand it? Tomorrow I am going back to Playa Azul and carry on with my work. No matter what happens I know one thing for sure and that God is in control. We are in the eye of a hurricane and Jesus is keeping watch over us. We just have to keep looking up at the eye and know that today is all we have to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an incredible photo of an eye of a hurricane. It looks like God looking down on us in the midst of all this crap and saying...Be still and wait and know that I am God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SFviXPfATaI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/KgOBrzZ6_Rg/s1600-h/162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214009882532924834" style="CURSOR: hand" height="185" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SFviXPfATaI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/KgOBrzZ6_Rg/s200/162.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Eye of Felix 2 by LRandyB&lt;br /&gt;Once in the eye, the view was breath taking even at night. The moon had just risen over the top of the eyewall and lightning lit up the eyewall all around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wunderground.com/wximage/viewsingleimage.html?mode=singleimage&amp;amp;handle=LRandyB&amp;amp;number=162&amp;amp;album_id=34&amp;amp;thumbstart=0&amp;amp;gallery=#slideanchor"&gt;http://www.wunderground.com/wximage/viewsingleimage.html?mode=singleimage&amp;amp;handle=LRandyB&amp;amp;number=162&amp;amp;album_id=34&amp;amp;thumbstart=0&amp;amp;gallery=#slideanchor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-365486966585648485?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/365486966585648485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=365486966585648485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/365486966585648485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/365486966585648485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-i-survive-this.html' title='Can I survive this?'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SFviXPfATaI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/KgOBrzZ6_Rg/s72-c/162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-4200710079059872316</id><published>2008-06-18T12:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:06:01.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Below is a small update from Amanda and Jacob about Noah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To all, First of all, we would just like to take a moment to thank you all so very much for all of your prayers and thoughts. We tell you the truth when we feel your prayers through the peace and hope that God is giving us on a daily basis. God remains good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are still expecting results from the blood work being done for Noah. They are testing him specifically for "Tay Sachs." Hopefully we will have the results by next Monday. This is just a small update. Otherwise Noah is doing great. He turned one last Friday, and we had a huge party for him on Saturday. Our little boy has touched the hearts of many. He is so sweet! Please continue to pray for his healing. Adah is doing great. She is still in school until July 3. Last Thursday she had her first school program. She had a blast, and as far as her family is concerned she outshined everyone else! And to think, we thought she was going to be too shy! We love you all, Amanda and Jacob Henderson&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-29.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564258705705&amp;amp;site=widget-29.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-67.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564258709351&amp;amp;site=widget-67.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Prayer Request:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continue to please pray for Noah and his family (the Hendersons and the Moores)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That God continues to give us all his strenght and courage to face whatever may come concerning Noah &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For Billy's healing and recovery &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For Andrew and Jessica...support to enter S.I.B.I. in the Fall, also their strength, courage and endurance &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For Brian, Amberlee, and the kids as they also deal with all that is happening in our lives...strength, courage, and endurance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For the Vision in Mexico City and the Pacific Coast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For my continued steadfastness in my faith and courage, to seek God's will  in all that I think and do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For friends and family to continue their monetary support...I am still useful in the kingdom and needed in Lazaro Cardeans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;We thank each of you for your prayers and love. Who can understand why things happen the way they do?  Someone told us today that there were only 16 cases of "Tay Sachs" reported last year in the United States.  It is virtually unheard of in Mexico.  Who can understand it?   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings to all, Belinda&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-4200710079059872316?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/4200710079059872316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=4200710079059872316' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/4200710079059872316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/4200710079059872316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/06/still-waiting.html' title='Still Waiting'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-8216964465787161587</id><published>2008-06-08T16:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:18.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why? Why? Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heal Noah Please God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SExUfj5CkCI/AAAAAAAAChs/9NArI1xCc9Q/s1600-h/Noah+Adah+family+and+kite+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209631770147983394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="185" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SExUfj5CkCI/AAAAAAAAChs/9NArI1xCc9Q/s200/Noah+Adah+family+and+kite+024.jpg" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are so many questions that remain unanswered in everyday life. How did gas get to be so expensive? Why did your airplane ticket cost 450 dollars and mine 700 when they were bought on the same day. How is it that after so many years of living in the light someone goes off into the darkness? Why is it the God heals some people from trivial things and lets  others go on and on and on and on?&lt;br /&gt;Our family is asking God to heal Noah from something that we don't have a name for yet. There is something that is not normal for him. He has nystagmus in his eyes, and he has what has been identified as cherry spots also in his eyes. Tuesday he goes back to the doctor, and more blood will be taken, and the samples will be sent to Texas. In 10 days we will have a name for what Noah has. We are begging God to completely heal Noah. There are several different sicknesses that cause the cherry spots, and none of them are good.&lt;br /&gt;We ask you to join with us in prayer for our precious little Noah. We want God to let him live with his family for a long, long time. We want the Why to be for us that God showed his Power and Love and Mercy to our families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah will be one year old the 13th of this month. Please send this on to others so that they can beg God to please do this for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belinda (buela) writing for Jacob, Amanda Adah and Noah Henderson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-8216964465787161587?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/8216964465787161587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=8216964465787161587' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/8216964465787161587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/8216964465787161587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-why-why.html' title='Why? Why? Why?'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SExUfj5CkCI/AAAAAAAAChs/9NArI1xCc9Q/s72-c/Noah+Adah+family+and+kite+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-4671934891877477379</id><published>2008-05-23T18:29:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:19.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Remember!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaT_mxcHMI/AAAAAAAACgE/CR0LItgXQeI/s1600-h/Claudias+BD+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208012740049509570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaT_mxcHMI/AAAAAAAACgE/CR0LItgXQeI/s200/Claudias+BD+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I remember that as a little girl I would pass away hours thinking about what my life would be like when I grew up. I don't remember much about those dreams except that I loved babies. Oh,and I dreamed about Elvis Presley and the Beatles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember God always being present in my life. Early on in my forming someone made sure that I heard the stories about Moses, David, Daniel, Ruth, Rahab, and Hannah. I remember lots of fear and wondering about being loved. My family was not a healthy one. I remember lots of schools and never feeling like I belonged. The list is long, but then again, my life could have been so much worse. I hear lots of stories that are true and tragic. I am grateful that I am not as crazy as I could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two years of my life have been crappy, but they could have been worse. I have not been beaten, raped, or had to run for my life. I have been lied to and deceived. I have compromised my own integrity and honesty. Everyday I get up, ask God to forgive me, hold up my head and move on through the day.&lt;br /&gt;I have made myself crazy trying to control something that I cannot, no matter how hard I try. I did not know for so long the alcoholism and addictions are a family disease. I did not understand for so long that help has always been just a heartbeat away. All I had to do was acknowledge that I could not run my own life and the lives of those around me. I am a co-dependent person who has come to terms with my defects and have humbly admitted to God that I am incapable of fixing anything. Have you ever tried to fix your own life using your own tools? Have you ever tried to fix an addict? Impossible! Billy is back in Lubbock. He has had a serious relapse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I surrender to God. "Let go and let God." I have heard that phrase for a very long time, and it never connected in my head and heart until recently. Peace, oh what sweet peace comes with the surrender. Just today is all I have to contend with. Who knows if I will be here tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New News&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby Hudson is here! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEYUBbAxbVI/AAAAAAAACfM/sChfvcs5NBY/s1600-h/Hudson+Riley+Reed1+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our new addition to the family is here. Hudson Riley was born the 10th of May. He weighed in at 8 pounds and 3 ounces and was 21 inches long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207876894940901986" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEYYcYTqsmI/AAAAAAAACfU/KBI3tGGKkSI/s200/Hudson+Riley+Reed1+027.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaQaANi4VI/AAAAAAAACfk/92BWNNI6eGQ/s1600-h/Hudson+Riley+Reed1+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208008795508367698" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="144" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaQaANi4VI/AAAAAAAACfk/92BWNNI6eGQ/s200/Hudson+Riley+Reed1+012.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaQbGVI5KI/AAAAAAAACfs/heZvokyrfg8/s1600-h/Hudson+Riley+Reed1+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208008814330700962" style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="109" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaQbGVI5KI/AAAAAAAACfs/heZvokyrfg8/s200/Hudson+Riley+Reed1+010.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Griselda and Ishmael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Tuesday, the 27th of May, Griselda and Ishmael gave their lives to Jesus. They are the son and daughter-in-law of Georgina and Salvador. They have been a part of the home group that met in Malcolm and Tammy's house and now meets in their house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaSfRQIQcI/AAAAAAAACf8/PzSLr7hrTzs/s1600-h/Claudias+BD+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208011085005210050" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="121" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaSfRQIQcI/AAAAAAAACf8/PzSLr7hrTzs/s200/Claudias+BD+026.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaSe2ecRAI/AAAAAAAACf0/MFxNsvslhi4/s1600-h/Claudias+BD+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208011077817484290" style="CURSOR: hand" height="147" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaSe2ecRAI/AAAAAAAACf0/MFxNsvslhi4/s200/Claudias+BD+020.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Día De Los Niños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;April the 30th is "Day of the Child." Our church fmily participated in this event with lots of toys in the town of &lt;em&gt;La Union. &lt;/em&gt;Here are a few pictures of the evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 300px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-c3.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564257680579&amp;amp;site=widget-c3.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free Medical Clinic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The 12th through the 16th of May a free medical clinic was provided by a group of people from Abilene, Texas. The church in Lazaro Cardenas hosted the event ... but actually Malcolm and Tammy Pointon organized the affair. Three doctors, nurses, and a host of other people worked long, long hours. If my memory serves correctly, I think they saw around 500 people in 5 days. They were able to pray with lots of folks, and the seed of the gospel has been sown in this small &lt;em&gt;pueblo&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;em&gt;Los LLanos&lt;/em&gt;. One&lt;em&gt; señora&lt;/em&gt; that came is in 107 years old. I hope to have pictures soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SESFKH1OP-I/AAAAAAAACeE/mpY7Q64PwDk/s1600-h/Claudias+BD+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487488446679892996-4671934891877477379?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/4671934891877477379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=4671934891877477379' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/4671934891877477379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/4671934891877477379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-i-have-learned-today.html' title='What I Remember!'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SEaT_mxcHMI/AAAAAAAACgE/CR0LItgXQeI/s72-c/Claudias+BD+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-9216472838701333109</id><published>2008-04-28T23:26:00.046-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:22.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>March and April /Late Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am late again with updates, but there is much to report, so I will get to it. During the first week of Holy Week we sponsored a group of students from Abilene Christian University. They came to work, and work they did. They painted the &lt;em&gt;Deportivo&lt;/em&gt; in Playa Azul, the place where soccer, volley ball and other sweaty games are played. They did a great job. Thank you for coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-ee.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564256612846&amp;amp;site=widget-ee.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCC_qEUrj8I/AAAAAAAACbE/r9VSiqLYY3w/s1600-h/Ro+%26Roo+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197364699421446082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCC_qEUrj8I/AAAAAAAACbE/r9VSiqLYY3w/s200/Ro+%26Roo+202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The second week of Holy Week we hosted friends from Mexico City. It was so good to see the Torres, the Mendietas, and other family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd of April Billy and I celebrated our 36 wedding anniversary. I honestly say that there have been days this last year when I was not sure if I would make it. You never know what God is doing in you until you are called upon to demonstrate your faith and perseverance. We are learning to live one day at a time, and sometimes those days are hard ... really hard. But God is good, and I have learned that He does what He says He will do ... it may not be on my time frame, but He is true and trustworthy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 356px; HEIGHT: 252px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-d6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564256112086&amp;amp;site=widget-d6.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Music Work Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This year's music workshop was held in Morelia, Michoacan. The church "River of Life" hosted the event. We learned some great new songs, but the best part was renewing bonds with our co-laborers from other parts of Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB57LkUrjnI/AAAAAAAACYc/B4e-dsba4VI/s1600-h/Varios+things+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726458691325554" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="165" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB57LkUrjnI/AAAAAAAACYc/B4e-dsba4VI/s200/Varios+things+035.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB6BPUUrjrI/AAAAAAAACY8/NAsfLOdZWLo/s1600-h/Varios+things+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196733120185601714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB6BPUUrjrI/AAAAAAAACY8/NAsfLOdZWLo/s200/Varios+things+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB6GHEUrjuI/AAAAAAAACZU/3EtZE6AYO-8/s1600-h/Varios+things+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196738476009819874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB6GHEUrjuI/AAAAAAAACZU/3EtZE6AYO-8/s200/Varios+things+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB57LEUrjlI/AAAAAAAACYM/XDd1UvOfmXE/s1600-h/Varios+things+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB5-YkUrjpI/AAAAAAAACYs/aYU_SOsF_h0/s1600-h/Varios+things+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB5-Y0UrjqI/AAAAAAAACY0/HQiStS7CtfM/s1600-h/Varios+things+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196729984859475618" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="134" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB5-Y0UrjqI/AAAAAAAACY0/HQiStS7CtfM/s200/Varios+things+038.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB6GG0UrjtI/AAAAAAAACZM/0OS06g79uoc/s1600-h/Varios+things+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196738471714852562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB6GG0UrjtI/AAAAAAAACZM/0OS06g79uoc/s200/Varios+things+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB6GHUUrjvI/AAAAAAAACZc/e0ukQCp6MCQ/s1600-h/Varios+things+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB-OpkUrjyI/AAAAAAAACZ0/hASseG6SEI0/s1600-h/Varios+things+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197029339785039650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB-OpkUrjyI/AAAAAAAACZ0/hASseG6SEI0/s200/Varios+things+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB-Op0UrjzI/AAAAAAAACZ8/bkM7JSFeq8U/s1600-h/Varios+things+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197029344080006962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SB-Op0UrjzI/AAAAAAAACZ8/bkM7JSFeq8U/s200/Varios+things+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Vision for the Pacific Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The seeds for the Pacific Coast are beginning to be sown. The proclamation of the Vision has begun. Dreams and plans for what we all believe is God's will for us in this place are in motion. Kiwi Corporation is a means that God has provided to expand the Vision in an uncharted territory...the Pacific Coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recently a full city block has been purchased. It will be the future home for a training center with a place for the congregation to worship. The building will have three floors with the top floor providing apartments to house future students who will come to train and learn the language. God is good. He is opening so many doors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 405px; HEIGHT: 310px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-1d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564256371485&amp;amp;site=widget-1d.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Family News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCCWD0Urj4I/AAAAAAAACak/6vCAq_lEhqE/s1600-h/aprilpix+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197318962314710914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="208" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCCWD0Urj4I/AAAAAAAACak/6vCAq_lEhqE/s200/aprilpix+007.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCCWDUUrj3I/AAAAAAAACac/pyIk-kkdURo/s1600-h/aprilpictures+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197318953724776306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="174" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCCWDUUrj3I/AAAAAAAACac/pyIk-kkdURo/s200/aprilpictures+006.jpg" width="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are waiting any day now for Hudson Riley to be born. His due date is the 7th of May. Landon is still our tsunami..a rough and tough boy. Madison is playing softball and is doing great. She has recently received honors for her grades and citizenship in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCDEHkUrkAI/AAAAAAAACbk/R15yF1mL5uY/s1600-h/family%2Bfotos%2B4%2Boct%2B07%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197369604274098178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCDEHkUrkAI/AAAAAAAACbk/R15yF1mL5uY/s200/family%2Bfotos%2B4%2Boct%2B07%2B018.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Noah has been diagnosted with nystagmus. This means that his eyes move from side to side very rapidly affecting his eyesight and balance. You can go to Jacob and Amanda's blog to learn more details. He has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCDAUUUrj9I/AAAAAAAACbM/ulxN_UzOQ1I/s1600-h/family%2Bfotos%2B4%2Boct%2B07%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;started physical therapy to learn to do things that he doesn't do yet due to this problem. Adah has started school. I am still in shock that she is in school. We play Barbies when we are together, but I have decided that I am going to have to buy my own Barbie ... I am always the bad stepsister or the monster or something sinister. Her imagination is shocking as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCCWD0Urj5I/AAAAAAAACas/ThCjoHEhjWI/s1600-h/0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197318962314710930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="211" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCCWD0Urj5I/AAAAAAAACas/ThCjoHEhjWI/s200/0009.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Andrew and Jessica have made some life-changing decisions for the future. They have felt the call to become full-time church planters in Mexico. They are making preparations to further their biblical training. Little Billy is tremendous! Andrew has a new work schedule, so he is now able to put the boys to bed. Stories and lots of books are the routine before "nite nite." He had also started laying down with him. He then decided to sit quietly in a chair strategically placed near the door and wait until he was asleep. Last night he put the plan into play, stole quietly out of the room, and just as he disappeared around the corner he heard little Billy say, "oh no!" Twenty seconds later after thinking about what to do to remedy the problem, he started wailing. Caleb is our sweet smiling, temper boy. His fuse is short ... according to his mom and dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love how life comes full circle, and we begin to see history repeat itself. My hope is that with each generation we make changes that bring us all closer to Jesus and break the chains of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings, Belinda Moore/La Pistolera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487488446679892996-9216472838701333109?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/9216472838701333109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=9216472838701333109' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/9216472838701333109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/9216472838701333109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/04/march-and-april-late-again.html' title='March and April /Late Again'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/SCC_qEUrj8I/AAAAAAAACbE/r9VSiqLYY3w/s72-c/Ro+%26Roo+202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-3806738299769000807</id><published>2008-03-19T08:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:24.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridges To Cross'/><title type='text'>To Eat or Not Eat An Iguana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R-BRnlP8zsI/AAAAAAAACVE/TTZkV1ovh9w/s1600-h/Iguanas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179229311931829954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R-BRnlP8zsI/AAAAAAAACVE/TTZkV1ovh9w/s200/Iguanas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With Or Without Salsa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have been promising a buddy that I would investigate and share my new found information about the benefits of eating iguana. After moving to the coast I became a watcher of iguanas; the fact is I am a fanatic of iguanas. I now have a file of photos that I am taking of iguanas. (I still hate geckos.) The first place we lived in Las Peñas had a very high cement wall around the property, and close to the bottom of the wall were crevices and holes large enough for creatures to crawl into. Iguanas lived there. It became an obsession to watch out the windows for iguana activity. I enticed them out of their holes with food. I discovered that they love cantaloupe, tomatoes, and have seen them eat hibiscus flower petals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R88dDrkeSyI/AAAAAAAACR4/2QxzrlQHUSA/s1600-h/Grnadpa%27s+Visit+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174386445944507170" style="WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="66" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R88dDrkeSyI/AAAAAAAACR4/2QxzrlQHUSA/s200/Grnadpa%27s+Visit+066.jpg" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R88eR7keS0I/AAAAAAAACSI/m3I0XKccoY4/s1600-h/iguana+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174387790269270850" style="WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="129" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R88eR7keS0I/AAAAAAAACSI/m3I0XKccoY4/s200/iguana+3.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R89vtbkeS2I/AAAAAAAACSY/6whrOvhddOU/s1600-h/Iguanas+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174477323157523298" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="128" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R89vtbkeS2I/AAAAAAAACSY/6whrOvhddOU/s200/Iguanas+001.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, let's get on with our topic ... to eat or not eat an iguana. Almost as soon as we moved to this area, people began to entice us, provoke us and gross us out with their of eating strange foods: armadillo, turtles, snakes, crabs and iguanas ... anything that crawls. I became really interested in the eating of iguanas and their use for medicinal purposes. People actually drink the blood of the iguana. It is given to people who are very weak due to a long illness. A few drops of the blood are mixed in with coca cola, and you drink it immediately. According to those with whom I have talked about this practice, you fall into a deep sleep for hours afterwards. Supposedly it is full of vitamins, minerals and anything else that is good for you. So you go to sleep while your body absorbs all of this reptile nutrition, and you wake up a few hours later with scales and cold blood. Ha! Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;My Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One Saturday afternoon during the rainy season and while Billy was still gone, I got a call from Roxanna here in Playa Azul to come for lunch. Iguana was the main course of the day. I was lonely and bored and thou&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R93UwVP8zpI/AAAAAAAACTc/bJQED43VUVw/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+27rd+of+aug+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ght, "what could it hurt?" So I went.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R93Ws1P8zrI/AAAAAAAACTs/CbugIrv9Tb0/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+27rd+of+aug+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178531212242505394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R93Ws1P8zrI/AAAAAAAACTs/CbugIrv9Tb0/s200/Playa+Azul+27rd+of+aug+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great preparations were being made to serve up this special meal. First of all, the kitchen is on the outside of the house with a two burner stove hooked up to a cylinder butane tank. The sink is a place where you wash clothes by hand or your dishes, clean fish, or skin an iguana. A large pot was on the stove and its contents were boiling furiously. My friends were chopping the ingredients for a green salsa. Fresh tortillas were brought in to the table along with a red salsa and an aged cheese that is rather dry and crumbly to munch on with the tortillas as we waited for the good stuff ... iguana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168940759852125410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="103" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R7vEPCAGDOI/AAAAAAAACRg/H2IXZ47Q5Mc/s200/Playa+Azul+27rd+of+aug+023.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R7vEOSAGDMI/AAAAAAAACRQ/ZviA7k8xwic/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+27rd+of+aug+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168940746967223490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="116" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R7vEOSAGDMI/AAAAAAAACRQ/ZviA7k8xwic/s200/Playa+Azul+27rd+of+aug+019.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was raining again ... I was cold, wet and thinking I had made a serious mistake as I took in all the preparations. Finally the meal was served and much to my surprise it was very good. The tail is very meaty as &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R88hJbkeS1I/AAAAAAAACSQ/FFRamTY6hQg/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+27rd+of+aug+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well as bony. It reminded me of eating chicken neck. Are any of you middle age folks remembering eating chicken necks? The thing is, after awhile I began to feel very strange. I became very cold, very sleepy, and my skin began to itch. I had a craving to eat hibiscus flowers and crawl into a rocky crevice. Gotcha! After I got over my initial shock of the whole event, I had a great time and will probably eat it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Church News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God continues to bless us in Lazaro Cardenas and Playa Azul. We have begun a new small group in the office of Yessy and Rigo. We meet on Saturday evenings at 6:00 p.m. We are using the book that Billy has written "Living in the Heavenly Realms" as a study to see how it works. The group is enthralled with it so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R-BSZFP8ztI/AAAAAAAACVM/0pMOvwDME4g/s1600-h/birds+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179230162335354578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R-BSZFP8ztI/AAAAAAAACVM/0pMOvwDME4g/s200/birds+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The group that has been at Malcolm and Tammy's house is now meeting at Salvador and Gina's home. Both groups are growing in maturity and number. Sundays we are fluctuating between 25 and 35 people. Plans are being made to attend the music seminar in Morelia next month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A group of students from ACU are arriving to our house this very night, fifteen in total. They are coming to do a service project in Playa Azul. It will be interesting because this is the beginning of Holy Week, and this place is filling up fast with tourists. They will be painting the sports park. I will post pictures later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It has recently become so vital to me to experience the power of prayer and to have others linked with me that have experienced the same joys and struggles. Our little Noah has been having some eye problems, and that has triggered tons of tests. Some of it has been scary. When folks have asked for prayers for various things, I am always willing to pray for them. But when you experience the fear and pain of what someone is asking you to pray for, it becomes a completely different experience. Empathy ... to walk in someone else's pain ... to feel what they feel ... to go before God with a different heart for the suffering. I have learned so many things because of my own sin and suffering. So I am saying this to say this ... when you ask for me to pray for you know that I will do so with a different heart, one that has suffered and one that knows what it is to be so filled with gratitude for what God does for me on a daily basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I ask you to pray for Noah. We don't know exactly what is the problem with his eyes, but apparently there is something.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Please continue to pray for Billy and his recovery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Please pray for Tammy Pointon and her family. Her dad recently died. He lived a victorious life in Jesus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Please pray for those families suffering from the disease of addictions and alcoholism that aren't getting any help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Amberlee's pregnancy and that our new grandson will be born healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;God's continued blessing upon this work and the "Vision" of planting multiple churches up and down the Pacific Coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;May God's richest blessing be upon each of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Belinda and Billy Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-3806738299769000807?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/3806738299769000807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=3806738299769000807' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3806738299769000807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3806738299769000807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-eat-or-not-eat-iguana.html' title='To Eat or Not Eat An Iguana'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R-BRnlP8zsI/AAAAAAAACVE/TTZkV1ovh9w/s72-c/Iguanas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-3019914130037457408</id><published>2008-01-16T18:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:24.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156948215293570098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R5EpFEGobDI/AAAAAAAAB10/Q47UhJOA9aM/s200/MIchael%27s+kidNewly+Painted+House+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Can you believe another year has come and gone and that you once again survived the holiday season? We carried our tradition of the annual &lt;em&gt;Posada&lt;/em&gt; over to the coast. As usual we had the traditional &lt;em&gt;ponche&lt;/em&gt;, lots of good food, &lt;em&gt;piñatas&lt;/em&gt; loaded with candy, and sweets for the kids. We were about 45 five in attendance. What made the night so special was the baptism of Julio. He and his wife have been a part of our fellowhsip for about five months. Glenn, Carolina, Alison and Lex have given their lives to this couple. God is good and gives the increase. Check out the slide presentation below of that lovely, balmy evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-a0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564254011808&amp;amp;site=widget-a0.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R5EpE0GobBI/AAAAAAAAB1k/s4mClxeNF5I/s1600-h/home+group+at+malcolm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 2008&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have all been busy getting back into the swing of things after traveling and the holiday season. Malcolm, Tammy and Jordan traveled to Big Spring to be with family, and we visited family in Fort Worth and our kids in Lubbock. While the Pointons were in Lubbock, Jordan was baptized. This is Jordan; he is so cute and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R5EpE0GobBI/AAAAAAAAB1k/s4mClxeNF5I/s1600-h/home+group+at+malcolm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156948210998602770" style="CURSOR: hand" height="147" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R5EpE0GobBI/AAAAAAAAB1k/s4mClxeNF5I/s200/home+group+at+malcolm%27s+006.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Billy and I are in a maturing study with Salvador and Gina. They were added to the kingdom last October. Gina told me yesterday that she always carries her Bible and notebook with her while she is out and about so she can study and read. She puts me to shame and encourages me at the same time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R5EpEUGobAI/AAAAAAAAB1c/JTVX9ZVcIr8/s1600-h/home+group+at+malcolm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156948202408668162" style="CURSOR: hand" height="165" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R5EpEUGobAI/AAAAAAAAB1c/JTVX9ZVcIr8/s200/home+group+at+malcolm%27s+001.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;We are in the planning stages of beginning a new home group in our home. Today we asked Julio and Maya to be a part of the study. They are both orginally from Playa Azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Billy and Malcolm are taking turns preaching on Sundays. While we were gone the congregation did a great job in filling in the gaps. The body is blessed with talented members. They just need some maturing and time in the Word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;We had a great time with the family. Our new baby boy is precious. It was so much fun to see the older ones love on the babies. Madison is the queen, Adah the princess, Landon the sunami wrestler, and little Billy the pirate (he plunders things). Noah and Caleb will show us their special names when the time is right, but right now Noah hollers all of the time. Maybe he will be the auctioneer . . . I think he has the voice for it. Amberlee and Brian's baby will be born in May. It is a boy. Madison really wanted a sister. Boys are good. Madison and Adah will have to be the glue that keeps this clan stuck together as they grow older. Someday we older ones will be making dirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-f5.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564254446069&amp;amp;site=widget-f5.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Prayer Requests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Here are some prayer requests and thanksgivings that Billy wrote for you to consider and offer to God on our behalf. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;My continued recovery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;My AA group here in Lazaro Cardenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For my good friends in Lubbock: Roger, Peter, Stacy, Sarah and Lisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For our family. For Amberlee and her pregancy. There is a problem with the development of the new baby boy's heart. The doctor expects it to correct itself, but please pray for this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For Andrew and his new work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For Jessica, (our daughter-in-law), her health. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For all the grandkids: Madison, Adah, Landon, Billy, Noah and Caleb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For Brian as he continues to search for a better job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For the work here in Lazaro Cardenas and on the Pacific Coast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The church continues to grow. During our absence the Mexican members conducted worship by themselves. This is tremendous for a new church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank God for Glenn Pointon who stayed here and coordinated the worship while we were gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pray for the spiritual growth of several new Christians who have recently been immersed into Christ. We are studying Class 201, Maturity in Christ, with Salvador and Gina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please pray for all the missionaries working here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please pray for the several churches in Mexico City. Ecatepec has recently had a new baptism and continues to grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pray for Jacob and Amanda and their work in Mexico City. The 2008 Aim Class will be there the first of February. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pray for the churches in Cuernavaca, Cuautla, Apaxco, Guadalajara, Campeche, San Miguel de Allende, Puebla and the missionaries working in these cities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please keep all of God's work in Mexico in your prayers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please pray for Ro and Rosie and their new church plant near Oaxtepec. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please pray for Gerardo and Carola and their new work with children who have diabetes. Please pray for the churches in Paraguay, Peru and Argentina with which we have worked in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please keep the Dowells in Lima, Peru in your prayers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pray for all of God's work in Latin America. Please pray for the Lubbock church as they continue to reach out to the lost of Lubbock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please pray for the land development here in the Lazaro area as our plans to build a mission school, retreat center, leadership training center and rehab center are directly connected to the success of the land development. God has many things planned for the coastal area of Mexico. Pray that His will be done! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please pray for Belinda and me and our continued growth. Pray for our support; it has taken a tremendous blow. Please also pray for our plans to become vocational missionaries in the future. We are planning to have a bed and breakfast in the house where we are now living. Please pray for these plans and that God's will be done for His glory! I know I have forgotten things but my mind has gone blank for the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;lease send us your prayer requests. We love each and every one of you. Vive la Vision!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blessings to all, La Pistolera and Billy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-3019914130037457408?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/3019914130037457408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=3019914130037457408' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3019914130037457408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/3019914130037457408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-new-year.html' title='Hello New Year'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/R5EpFEGobDI/AAAAAAAAB10/Q47UhJOA9aM/s72-c/MIchael%27s+kidNewly+Painted+House+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-1478427391328535922</id><published>2007-12-04T13:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T21:35:21.629-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belinda Speaks'/><title type='text'>Belinda Speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Hello to all of you out there in blog land. Today is the day that I have been moved to speak about a few things that have been matriculating in my heart and head. As most of you know and for those of you who do not, Billy is a recovering alcoholic and addict. He will soon have been home for two months, and the 6th of December he will have been clean and sober for six months. He attends AA meetings five nights a week. We live one day at a time. I am an active member of Al-Anon and thank God that He has created a place for hurt and sick people to find help. I am grateful for God, his mercy, and his grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;We are losing more support starting in January 2008 and have lost our previous sponsor and countless other things as direct consequences of Billy's disease. These losses are not why I have decided to speak about me. Since this journey began, I have had to closely analyze my life and own illness as a co-dependent person. I was born into a very disfunctional family, and that carries its own set of problems. I married a man that had his DNA marked at birth. I have chosen not to live my life as a victim or blame anyone for what is happening to us now. It is just the way it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;I do, however, have a few things to say about judgements that have been passed onto us. It seems some feel that we are now not apt for work in the kingdom. Who in this world is not plagued by some form of their own disfunction? Who in this world does not struggle with their own perception of who they are or hide behind a mask and pretend to be something they are not? Who in this world has got it all right? Who in this world has the right to make judgement calls on other people they do not even know or have a relationship with? What has happened to autonomy? Who in this world deserve complete forgiveness without any strings attached? I think it is called unconditional love. Who in this world has not sinned? How many have sinned and hide their iniquities in the closet? How many have set themselves up as judge and jury when they themselves should be sitting in the chair facing their own weakness and sin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;I am so glad that I know Jesus and the story of the woman confronted by a group of good citizens with stones in their hands ready to deal out judgement. Jesus said to them, "If any of you is without sin let him cast the first stone." Billy is the prodigal son with the robe and ring on his finger. He is a man that has been to hell and back again, and he knows what it is to be forgiven. God is already using him mightily in the lives of others. When you get to heaven, ask Brandon, Billy's young friend who died two weeks ago, who showed him about Jesus. I am a woman who still loves and forgives and lives one day at a time thanking God that I have been given insight into the lives of hurting, damaged people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;And there are those who think that we are not apt for work in the kingdom. I will be so bold as to put our mental health, spiritual walk, marriage, and family relationships up for display against any of yours and see who is healthier. Recovery is a daily job ... turning it all over and having complete dependency in God is true freedom. Knowing who I am, my sin, my weakness and knowing that God sees it all and stands next to me is liberating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tell me who does not have a favorite shirt that is torn and tacky but still uses it. Which of you does not have a favorite cup that is cracked, and yet you still drink from it? How many of you have a favorite ornament for your tree at Christmas that is old and ragged and still hang it because your child or grandchild made it ... is it still useful? Does it not still give you joy? That is who we are ... Billy and myself. People who are cracked, torn and beat up but still useful for God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;One more question. What about me, Belinda Moore? Am I not still worthy after 20 years on the mission field? After the sacrifices, the damage done to my own children, am I not still worthy of hire? Am I not a missionary? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Blessings Belinda "la pistolera"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-1478427391328535922?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/1478427391328535922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=1478427391328535922' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/1478427391328535922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/1478427391328535922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2007/12/belinda-speaks.html' title='Belinda Speaks'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-571680905646149262</id><published>2007-11-13T22:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T19:18:43.508-06:00</updated><title type='text'>People and Things Born of The Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People Born of the Water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Georgina and Salvador were born of the water on this great day, and it also was the day that Billy arrived home. It was a very special day! I praise God for miracles,his great love, his mercy, and his patience. I have been so blessed by the friendship of these two people; and now that they are our brother and sister, it is so beautiful. Our relationship began years ago because of Pedro Marin who has been a part of the church in Mexico City for a very long time. Pedro and Gina are brother and sister. When the Pointons first arrived here in Lazaro Cardenas it was Gina and Salvador who helped them find their house and get settled in. I think they could probably write a very humorous book about all of the silly things we gringos do while learning to live in this place, especially me. God has used many people to bring them into his kingdom, and we are all so very blessed to be a part of the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-00.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564252786944&amp;amp;site=widget-00.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creatures Born of the Water and Sand&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last month Playa Azul celebrated the turtle. They have a festival every year to raise public awareness of the plight of the turtle. There are three classes of the seven types of sea turtles in Mexico that make their nesting at the beaches of Michoacán: the Golfina, the Black and the Laúd. These turtles return to these same beaches every year to deposit their eggs where they were born. This miracalous event occurs annually between the months of October and March. Now if that isn't a God thing then what is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 338px; HEIGHT: 230px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-0c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564252786188&amp;amp;site=widget-0c.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annual Mexico Missionary Retreat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This year we met in Zihuatanejo, Guererro. It was a time of renewing friendships, renewing the heart and soul and lots of play for the kids. Parents were worn out afterwards but it is always worth it. The most amazing things occured this time that I had not seen in other retreats...the kids... they are getting older now and making friends with the other kids from other mission points. The bonding was wonderful and if their parents stay here a few more years they will all probably be life long friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="Host unlimited photos at slide.com for FREE!" alt="Host unlimited photos at slide.com for FREE!" src="http://widget.slide.com/rdr/1/1/2/S/60000000db7437c/1/237/VE8k8BHP1D-EngeKrqj4fZddTaDBiyVg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img title="Host unlimited photos at slide.com for FREE!" alt="Host unlimited photos at slide.com for FREE!" src="http://widget.slide.com/rdr/1/1/2/S/60000000db765bc/1/226/IOJAF7oVzD_EIvmw4pBgXjiUxnRHD83u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-571680905646149262?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://picasaweb.google.com/lapistolera1/MexicoAnnualMissionaryRetreat2' title='People and Things Born of The Water'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://picasaweb.google.com/lapistolera1/MexicoAnnualMissionaryRetreat2' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/571680905646149262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=571680905646149262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/571680905646149262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/571680905646149262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2007/11/people-and-things-born-of-water.html' title='People and Things Born of The Water'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-8126987869346778406</id><published>2007-11-02T22:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:24.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready Or Not Here I Come... Tagged by Marci.</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by Marci Cheesbrough. Thank you Marci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules. 1)Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves. (2) People who are tagged need to write a post on their own blog (about their eight things) and post these rules. (3) At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names. (4) Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. I love wild flowers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RyvxbghitEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/W3Pki9jMn8E/s1600-h/wild+flowers+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128458055580824642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RyvxbghitEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/W3Pki9jMn8E/s200/wild+flowers+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. I was bitten by a monkey when I was 8 years old. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. I played the trombone...many, many, many years ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. I marched in the inauguration of President Nixon... many many many years ago playing my trombone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. I have fired a machine gun...many, many, many years ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. I feel in love with Zorro...many, many, many years ago....that is why I really live in Mexico...looking for him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. I remember seeing Elvis Presley on the Ed Sullivan show...many, many, many years ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. I like to buy things in pairs so I am never without something...unless someone else does the shopping.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tag Amanda Henderson... Toni Burns... Amanday Gray...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-8126987869346778406?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/8126987869346778406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=8126987869346778406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/8126987869346778406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/8126987869346778406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2007/10/ready-or-not-here-i-come-tagged-by-eric.html' title='Ready Or Not Here I Come... Tagged by Marci.'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RyvxbghitEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/W3Pki9jMn8E/s72-c/wild+flowers+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-2956879947063279923</id><published>2007-09-29T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:26.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Rain and More Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's Gifts That Came With The Rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 473px; HEIGHT: 374px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-24.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=un&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564242563108&amp;amp;site=widget-24.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It rained here for two weeks without stopping. I have always loved the rain, but I must say that I became sick and tired of it. I moved my bed three times, and finally I got smart and left it where it was. Trips to the bathroom at night were tricky. Have you ever tried to maneuver around four very large plastic dishpans in the middle of the floor that are catching the water dripping off the light bulb, and you can't turn the light on because the thing is shorted out due to the rain? And Billy's shoes have all changed colors...green!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rv2847wX7oI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M6JmGGe-DPQ/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+23rd+of+aug+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115452438062034562" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="197" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rv2847wX7oI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M6JmGGe-DPQ/s200/Playa+Azul+23rd+of+aug+003.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rv29-7wX7pI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-PIeO-XnOk0/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+23rd+of+aug+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115453640652877458" style="CURSOR: hand" height="202" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rv29-7wX7pI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-PIeO-XnOk0/s200/Playa+Azul+23rd+of+aug+006.jpg" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Henriette did a lot of damage to the roads. I went to Caleta de Campos to make reservations for some friends at some bungalows. One place in the highway was completely gone, and a gas truck that had tried to cross the muddy hole was completely sunk up to the axle. It was as if the bottom of the road had disappeared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;On Sunday there were helicopters all around Playa Azul, and later that day I found out they were there to airlift some folks out of their village. The river was out of its banks, and they had no way to escape the rising water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Today the ocean was two distinct colors, brown and blue. The rivers empty into the sea, and the currents carry the mud to some invisible wall, and there it seems to rest until it settles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rvc9JrwX7mI/AAAAAAAAAME/2_D2IjfASV0/s1600-h/muddy+ocean+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113623138476224098" style="CURSOR: hand" height="153" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rvc9JrwX7mI/AAAAAAAAAME/2_D2IjfASV0/s200/muddy+ocean+007.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rvc9sLwX7nI/AAAAAAAAAMM/z4vUOIajDkc/s1600-h/muddy+ocean+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113623731181710962" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" height="151" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rvc9sLwX7nI/AAAAAAAAAMM/z4vUOIajDkc/s200/muddy+ocean+005.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just a side note about coastal living... I went into the pantry/storage room to get the flour for something, and I noticed that there was mold on the top of the storage canaster. I opened it up, and it was full of black mold. I began to check other things, and the whole wheat flour was full of tiny, tiny ants; and the powder sugar was as hard as a rock. I was talking to a friend about this, and she told me, "well, you only buy what you need for the day." Most people here live from day to day and just buy what they will use that day. I either have a lot of changes to make, or I need to get a really big freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Old Dog Isaac Died September 12, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Most of you who read this blog have meet Isaac at one time or another. He departed from this place a few weeks ago, and Zeke and I are really sad. He was a good dog, and he loved to bite. He was like me, finding it a bit difficult to adjust to the change in our world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109898749610885970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RuoB1uDFA1I/AAAAAAAAALk/dlVosxnLUV0/s200/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I decided to get out for a while and take Zeke with me on a little outing. Zeke has not been a traveler or alone much until recently. He doesn't know how to jump into the back of the Nissan. So this morning I decided it was time to change this little detail, not being able to jump into the vehicle. My first tactic was to talk sweet to him. This did not accomplish the task. Ok. So then I put his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RuoI8uDFA4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Rfhn4X2b5cc/s1600-h/mira+mar+9-13+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109906566451364738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RuoI8uDFA4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Rfhn4X2b5cc/s200/mira+mar+9-13+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;collar and leash on and ran him towards the open door. He only got his front two paws in. Ok a little faster this time, and yank up on the choker collar.... no go. Still only his front two paws landed inside. The third time has to be the charm. I don't know what happened exactly, but when we made the run again he turned to the left just before we got to the Nissan and he knocked me down. As I was falling in slow motion to keep from killing my back side, Zeke realized I was going down and proceeded to help me by getting on top of me. I was tangled in the leash with a hundred pound dog on top of me, my feet in the air and my tail bone hollering, "you probably broke me you old woman." And then I got mad. As best I could, and still maintain what little dignity remained, I scraped myself off the pavement, found a stick and told that dog to get in or else. Only two paws landed inside, and I had to pick up his backside and push him in. Thank goodness that later on that day I finally got him to jump in of his own accord, however I do have a very sore left hip and tailbone. Do any of you remember Wheezer and her dog in the movie Steel Magnolias? I reminded myself of Wheezer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geckos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;My problem with the nasty little pest has been resolved, but it has been a battle. The first thing I decided to do was close all of my windows and just use the fans. I spent one day with the windows closed and decided I could not take the stale air nor the sweat pouring off of my body by the buckets, even if it did keep the geckos out. My next tact was to fill a spray bottle with vinegar and wait for the noise. I became a very good shot with a spray bottle, but the problem after I knocked them off the wall or ceiling was catching them and throwing them outside. They could still run even though they were drugged with vinegar. Then a friend told me she uses those sticky, gooey mouse traps to catch them. Ahh, the perfect thing. So I made a trip to town, purchased several boxes and strategically placed them in the window sills. Then I closed the windows partially and waited. You have to do this at night. The next 3 nights I caught 10 geckos. (No, I did not kill them before I threw them into the trash. ) Roxana (my friend here in Playa Azul) told me they are like the bothersome neighbor, they always come back. I have to keep the sticky traps out at all times. At least for now, until someone invents a gecko trap, the problem is under control. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Church&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;God is blessing us with visitors to our group and on Sunday morning. Gina and Salvador are planning to be baptised next month. I am meeting a lot of people in Playa Azul. Many of them are active in their religious traditions. Today I was asked when I was going to start a group in our home. There is interest, and I am sure that God will lead us to those hearts that are searching for Jesus and something more than just religious tradition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;News From Mexico City and Our Personal Lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I have had some really wonderful news from Jacob and Amanda. The next church plant is about to take place in November. It has been a dream of ours for a very long time that the next congregation would be in Ecatepec. God has been leading us along that path for a very long time, and now it is about to become a reality. Billy and I have been so blessed in our lives to be used as church planters. We still pray, hope, and dream that this is still God's purpose for us. We are losing the majority of our support and sponsorship in October. We need your prayers, new supporters and a new sponsor. Please feel free to contact us with any questions and any help that you might be able to assist us with. God is good and has always provided for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;We have been so blessed these last seven years with our present sponsor, but because of recent circumstances a new beginning is needed all around. We thank North Heights from the bottom of our hearts for their love, care, support, prayers and commitment to the Mexico City Mission Project. May God's richest blessings be on you as you continue to seek and save the lost in a new direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer Requests:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Our support and sponsorship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;New church plant In Ecatepec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Billy's Continued Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Families affected by addictions and alcohol that aren't getting any help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;New christians in Lazaro Cardenas and Mexico City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;New small group in our home in Playa Azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Our two new grandchildren /due in November 2007 and May 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Blessings to one and all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Belinda and Billy Moore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487488446679892996-2956879947063279923?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/2956879947063279923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=2956879947063279923' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2956879947063279923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2956879947063279923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2007/09/rain-rain-and-more-rain.html' title='Rain Rain and More Rain'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rv2847wX7oI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M6JmGGe-DPQ/s72-c/Playa+Azul+23rd+of+aug+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487488446679892996.post-2938056346394062987</id><published>2007-08-23T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:35:27.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Living...It Ain't What You Think!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Welcome To My World &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-67.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=432345564234098791&amp;amp;site=widget-67.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my first post for my new blog spot. As most of you know we now live on the Pacific coast in a little town called Playa Azul. It is located just north of Lázaro Cárdenas. We made the final move here in May. It has been a dream of Billy's for a long time to live on the coast. I must say at this point in the move that I am finding it a bit difficult to adjust to the changes. In Lubbock you have to learn to battle the dust...Mexico City the smog... and here it is the constant ocean breeze and bugs. The breeze is filled with salt; therefore, everything that is metal rusts and anything that is glass is constantly covered with the salt. The bugs, ants, and, mosquitoes are a world unto themselves. I left the windows down on the car to air it out and forgot to close them later. Hundreds of mosquitoes filled the floorboard. The companies that sell bug repellent are making a killing.... that must be an oxymoron. Oh, and the geckos or kissing lizards, as they are called because of the noise they make, are a real nuisance. Most folks count them as a blessing due to the fact that they eat insects. Not me... I hate them! They leave their poop everywhere. It reminds me of mice droppings, and I have not noticed that they make any difference in the amount of insects that are in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rs4I1UMwkfI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hVwhdvzf6N0/s1600-h/800px-Hemidactylus_Dindigul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102025139905663474" style="CURSOR: hand" height="134" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rs4I1UMwkfI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hVwhdvzf6N0/s200/800px-Hemidactylus_Dindigul.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geckos are small to average sized &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Lizard" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lizard"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lizards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; belonging to the family Gekkonidae which are found in warm climates throughout the world. Geckos are unique among lizards in their vocalizations, making chirping sounds in social interactions with other geckos. The name stems from the Malay word gekoq, imitiative of its cry. Geckos are unusual in other respects as well. Most geckos have no eyelids and instead have a transparent membrane which they lick to clean.&lt;/em&gt; (Yuck!) (Online Winnipeg Dictionary, &lt;em&gt;geckos.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides all of that it has been raining for days, and the house we have rented is like a sieve upstairs. I have buckets trying to catch all of the water. At least the tile and cement floors are not affected by the water, except they become very, very slick. Adah fell several times when she was here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLPVkMwkiI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Zn4zt0eOmS0/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103369297165586978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLPVkMwkiI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Zn4zt0eOmS0/s200/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have coconut trees in the yard. Did you know that more people are killed by falling coconuts than by shark attacks? It is true. So I had someone come to cut the ripe coconuts before Adah and Noah came to visit. This guy, no bigger than a gecko (hahaha), shimmied up the tree with only a rope and a machete. In no time at all he had eliminated the possibility of a sudden death from falling coconuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLS-kMwkkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/AOS-o0s01Nk/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103373300075106882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLS-kMwkkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/AOS-o0s01Nk/s200/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLS9kMwkjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eJwq9xTA77I/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103373282895237682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLS9kMwkjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eJwq9xTA77I/s200/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Culture Shock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If any of you are wondering why Belinda is so funny (hahaha) negative, it is because I am in the middle of full-blown culture shock. I came to realize this while writing this blog. So bear with me while I work my way through this not so new phenomena. This shouldn't be happening to me. I have lived in this country 20 years, but never before at the edge of the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are great things about living here, the people for one. It reminds me a lot of where I grew up, a small community where everyone knows one another and people are eager to help you out in a tight spot, and I have had a few.  There is no traffic, no smog, chickens cackling in the mornings, cows crossing the road; and small talk of the banana, coconut and mango orchards, what veterinarian to call, and just everyday life stuff. The best part will be when the time comes to share Jesus with these people. We are praying for the right opportunity to start a small group in our home in Playa Azul. Next Sunday we are planning a cookout to invite friends for fun and fish. What else do you cook when you live at the edge of the ocean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Church Stuff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has blessed the church in Lázaro Cárdenas with four new souls recently. Rigo and Jessica were the first ones. They are married with a little girl and are both architects who started their own firm several years ago. Recently an ex-business partner (a lawyer) stole all of their capital and made them out to be the hired help in the court of law, so to speak. They have suffered great financial duress, but God has used this to bring them into the kingdom. They are blessed and moving on. Today during worship they were asking for prayers to be a good influence on their construction workers. God is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alejandra and Valeria were baptised two weeks ago. They are members of Pedro Marin's family. Valeria is his niece and the first one in her immediate family to give her life to Jesus. Alejandra is a part of the family but not blood related. She has two daughters of her own. Her life is hard as she is a single mom. She has been a great friend to me and an inspiration due to her strong faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtI9qEMwkhI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8QxzRmAiSuE/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLd90MwklI/AAAAAAAAALA/NVfhhhkfBMo/s1600-h/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103385381818110546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/RtLd90MwklI/AAAAAAAAALA/NVfhhhkfBMo/s200/Playa+Azul+and+noan+adah+8-07+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks you for your prayers and love. God is good and faithful to those who give their hearts completely to him. Blessings to all. Belinda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487488446679892996-2938056346394062987?l=shellseeker1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/feeds/2938056346394062987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487488446679892996&amp;postID=2938056346394062987' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2938056346394062987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487488446679892996/posts/default/2938056346394062987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellseeker1.blogspot.com/2007/08/beach-livingit-aint-what-you-think.html' title='Beach Living...It Ain&apos;t What You Think!'/><author><name>La Pistolera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06952467851826325706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/S5HkZYQdqAI/AAAAAAAAHp8/88k_sYSkm5w/S220/buela+and+adah+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g9aubtYaymY/Rs4I1UMwkfI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hVwhdvzf6N0/s72-c/800px-Hemidactylus_Dindigul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry></feed>
