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		<title>Just for the Love of It</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2010 22:39:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember when I was a little kid and everything was fun! There were very few things I couldn&#8217;t turn into some sort of game or adventure. Even places I did not want to go or events I did not want to take part in I was somehow able to find the fun in it [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=104&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember when I was a little kid and everything was fun! There were very few things I couldn&#8217;t turn into some sort of game or adventure. Even places I did not want to go or events I did not want to take part in I was somehow able to find the fun in it and almost always ended up enjoying myself. Somewhere in the process of growing up I abandoned that ability and recently realized I could hardly find even one thing I did just because it was fun. I&#8217;m not saying I should treat life as a game or made up adventure like I did as a kid, but I would love to recover that ability to find the silver lining in whatever it is I am doing. I realized that everything I do has so much purpose, determination to learn, or pressure attached to it that I don&#8217;t even know what I actually enjoy anymore. I&#8217;m not sure what I do just because. Because it makes me feel alive. Because despite everything else I can&#8217;t help but laugh my head off. Because it makes me feel connected to God as the One I enjoy life with. I have become way too serious in my approach to life.</p>
<p>A year or so ago I would have sworn that I didn&#8217;t care what people thought, but I have discovered that so much of what I do is connected to what I think people will think. Or at least what I think they will think. I was having a conversation with a friend not too long ago where I stated that there was some style of something that I didn&#8217;t think I could pull off. She said she thought I probably could I just wasn&#8217;t used to it on myself. She is probably right. There are probably many things that I truly could pull off and really do like but I have tailored what I wear, what I choose, where I go, and the way I do much of what I do because of what I think others will think about what I choose. I told her I just don&#8217;t want to be that person who thinks I can pull something off only to have everyone else looking at me going&#8230;really? The truth is, I have held back in so many things, even though I would like to wear it, try it, and go there just because of fear of what someone else might think about it.</p>
<p>Well, I have decided I am tired of living that way. Bound. Afraid. Limited. God is taking me through a process of actually finding out who I really am in Him. Not who I have been expected to me. Not who I have made myself look like. But who I truly am. Who He made me to be. I am going to learn again how to enjoy life day and see the fun in life. Jesus came to give us life more abundant and for too long I have just been trying to get through the day. I am sure it will be interesting and surprising both to me and those who are watching me go through it, but I am so excited for the freedom that will come through this process!</p>
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		<title>I Don&#8217;t Have to &#8220;Get It&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 06:48:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Most of the time I have more questions than answers when it comes to the realty of the life I see around me. The way God chooses to love us and involve us in what He is doing even though He truly knows us is a mystery to me. I mean there is nothing we [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=100&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Most of the time I have more questions than answers when it comes to the realty of the life I see around me. The way God chooses to love us and involve us in what He is doing even though He truly knows us is a mystery to me. I mean there is nothing we can hide from Him. There is no sin He is unaware of in our lives.  There is no motive He doesn&#8217;t know about in the deepest place of our hearts. There is no amount of good we can do to make up for our lack. There is nothing we can offer Him. And yet He doesn&#8217;t just tolerate us, He seeks us out. There really is nothing impressive about God getting us to &#8220;join His team&#8221;. God has been speaking to my heart about His resolute love for me and it honestly has been really difficult for me to accept. In my mind I was ready with my list of reasons why that could not possibly be true. Over and over He spoke His message of love over me and I felt like a child who is not sure if they can really believe something a grown up is insisting is truth. There was something in the back of my mind pushing back, thinking surely eventually I will find that this is some scam and I will end up looking foolish and naive for believing it. The truth is that I don&#8217;t understand His love. I don&#8217;t &#8220;get it&#8221;. The fact that God&#8217;s love will never change for me and is in no way link to what I can or can&#8217;t do for Him is beyond my comprehension. Freedom came for me in the realization that I don&#8217;t have to &#8220;get it!&#8221; All I have to do is trust Him and stand on the truth! I don&#8217;t have to understand it. I don&#8217;t have to explain it. I don&#8217;t have to apologize for it. I just have to believe Him. I can just know that because He said He loves me, He actually does. Why? I don&#8217;t know. How? I don&#8217;t have a clue. But He does! Wow! I know it&#8217;s simple, but it was such a wonderful revelation to me when it finally clicked! All I have to do is remind myself that what He says is the truth and I don&#8217;t have to &#8220;get it&#8221; at all for it to be effective. It is always effective. Knowing it just allows us to walk in greater freedom! I am so grateful that He doesn&#8217;t wait for me to figure out what He does and why before implementing in my life. There is an incredible freedom in letting go of the need to &#8220;get it&#8221; and just trusting Him instead. He sees, He knows, and everything is made perfect in Him!</p>
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		<title>Running from the Mess</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Mar 2010 04:10:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few days ago I had an odd memory pop up in my head. It was something I had not thought about in many years but I used to think about quite often. This memory goes all the way back to 1st grade. There was a girl in my class, her name was Shannon, and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=96&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few days ago I had an odd memory pop up in my head. It was something I had not thought about in many years but I used to think about quite often. This memory goes all the way back to 1st grade. There was a girl in my class, her name was Shannon, and she was confined to a wheelchair. I can&#8217;t remember why I just remember that for some reason her legs did not have the ability to straighten out or function in such a way as to allow her to walk. She and I had become good friends through the year. I don&#8217;t remember it ever mattering to me that she couldn&#8217;t walk like me. I don&#8217;t even know that I gave it much thought at all. On our way to lunch one day she told me her arms were tired and asked if I would push her. I agreed and remember feeling pretty special and excited that I was going to get to push her in her chair. Well, as we were going to take a turn I didn&#8217;t judge the angle right and somehow her chair slipped off the sidewalk and the whole things collapsed on her and was caught in the middle of her chair as it fell to the ground. I was so scared! So I ran.</p>
<p>I know, I know. It&#8217;s awful. I still feel bad about it. I took off. I left her there in her collapsed chair, laying on its side on the ground. I don&#8217;t know how long it took a teacher to find her, but eventually our teacher came up to me and asked if they could speak to me for a minute. I am sure my face was bright red. I got up from the lunch table and followed her outside. She began to ask me about what happened. I was so embarrassed I couldn&#8217;t find words and I just froze there, which was unusual because I was never quiet. She looked me in my eyes, took me gently by my shoulders and simply asked me, &#8220;Whitney, why did you leave her?&#8221; I told her the truth. I was scared. I knew I had messed up and I didn&#8217;t really want to stay around to see how bad my mess actually was. I didn&#8217;t want to know if she was hurt because that would have been my fault. I didn&#8217;t want to know if the chair was broken because I would have caused it. I didn&#8217;t want to know if she was mad at me. So I ran. I ran from the mess and moved on with my lunch.</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t help but see that same story played out in the lives of so many people today. We start out with an idea, a dream, a request or something that we are excited about, and somehow we hit some bumps and mess up. Sometimes the truth of the matter is that we actually fall completely off the path we were on. What we thought we were going to do never comes to fruition. We get disappointed, hurt, frustrated, and disenfranchised. And we run.</p>
<p>We don&#8217;t want to see how we may have hurt people along the way. We don&#8217;t want to take a good look at what might have happened as a result. We don&#8217;t want to hear what someone may have to say about what we have done. We don&#8217;t want to take time to learn how we could fix it, learn from it, or take responsibility for what happened. Too many time we duck our heads, turn our eyes and run for it. We go into survival mode and find the next new thing to throw ourselves in to and try our best to move on with our day, or even our lives. My prayer is that for the rest of my life I have, and each of you have, a &#8220;teacher&#8221; (perhaps a person or even the Holy Spirit) in our world who will gently call us to the side, look us straight in the eye and ask, &#8220;What happened? Why are you running?&#8221; We have got to be people who take responsibility for even the messy parts of our lives, face them and allow God to teach us through them so that we are not leaving people stranded and hurting in our wake. We are not perfect. We will mess up. We will hurt people and disappoint them, but there are ways to make things right and work through them instead of running.</p>
<p>So to Shannon, wherever you are in the world today: I am so sorry for running that day. I was wrong. I have learned a lot since then, and I do much better at turns!</p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 07:34:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been wrestling with this for awhile and I think I am ready to write a little something on the subject of legalism. I hear that word come up constantly in conversation, particularly in the church world, and something about the way that it is typically used has begun to bother me. I wasn&#8217;t [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=94&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been wrestling with this for awhile and I think I am ready to write a little something on the subject of legalism. I hear that word come up constantly in conversation, particularly in the church world, and something about the way that it is typically used has begun to bother me. I wasn&#8217;t sure what it was, but I simply found myself cringe when people would mention that they didn&#8217;t want to be legalistic or that they see so much legalism around them. I have been thinking, praying, and searching the Word of God about this because I could not get it out of my head&#8230;or my heart. While I am not attempting to write an exhaustive composition on this topic, I would like to share a few of my conclusions.</p>
<p>When I question them I have found that most who claim they do not want to be legalistic actually have no real understanding of what legalism is. Legalism by definition means: &#8220;a strict adherence to the letter of a law, rather than the spirit of a law.&#8221; It seems to me that those who don&#8217;t want to be legalistic often have no interest at all in the spirit of a law. For the most part it seems that they have no interest in the law at all&#8230;they simply do not want to be held accountable to anything. I am not advocating a life obsessed with law, what I am saying is that there is a place for Holiness and we often use legalism to excuse to live ruled by the desires of our flesh.</p>
<p>Jesus was hardest on those who prided themselves in their own &#8220;righteousness&#8221; because He understood that the best they could offer God was equivalent to a filthy rag. I am having to hold back from giving a graphic illustration of what that translates to, but lets just say that it would literally make most people cringe in disgust. I once taught on this topic to a group of college students as a polite description I lifted an open borrowed dirty diaper into the air and said that we take our truly legalistic works and standards and hold them up to God and say, &#8220;Lord, be honored by this! Be pleased with what I have done.&#8221; See the problem is that we often do these things as though it will earn us the favor of God when the only thing that qualifies us for Heaven is blood of Jesus Christ. Let me repeat that: THE ONLY THING THAT QUALIFIES US FOR HEAVEN IS THE BLOOD OF JESUS CHRIST. The place where it becomes legalism is when we lose the heart behind the action. We adhere to the letter of the law, rather than the spirit of the law. It is when we think we are more righteous or are earning something from God because of our actions. The law and a system of sacrifice was set into place so that unholy people could be reconnected to a Holy God. When Jesus came He paid for ALL sin once and for all. He says plainly that He did not come to abolish the law but to fulfill it. We no longer have to work to make things right, Jesus has done that for us. But Paul&#8217;s letter to the Romans makes it clear that the Grace Jesus made available to us does not give us license to continue living in sin. It says that once we accept the sacrifice of Jesus Christ we are then a new creation and dead to sin. It has become so true in my life that the more I pursue Christ the less appealing the offers of the world are to me. All else seems as rubbish compared to Christ. More and more I can say that. Legalism is when we are still trying to earn what Jesus already gave to us, Holiness is our response when we understand what we have already been given!</p>
<p>Once we receive Jesus we are then to spend our lives pursuing two things: 1) to know Him and 2) to make Him known, which is simply a different way of saying what Jesus said were the two most important commandments: Love God with all your heart, your mind and your soul, and love your neighbor as yourself. When we understand that the heart of the law is all pointed toward those two things then it is not legalism but a desire to pursue a Holy life that reflects and represents Christ that should cause us to embrace certain restrictions or what we would refer to as &#8220;law&#8221; in our lives. It is not merely blindly following rules or regulations, but desire to represent Him well.</p>
<p>Jesus broke the rules of &#8220;religion&#8221; but when He was doing it He was emphasizing that we were to live Holy lives before God. Jesus didn&#8217;t use it as an excuse to do less for God, but to do more! He used breaking free from legalism to change the world! It just absolutely makes me cringe when I realize I have used it to excuse a movie or a song or to fulfill the desires of my flesh. Freedom from law should give me the freedom to be far more effective, not put me in the place to keep people complacent and stagnant. That was not what His blood was shed to give us. He died and conquered death so that the same power could be alive within us giving us the power to have direct relationship with our Father and the power to do greater works than He did. It&#8217;s time to start running as though we intend to win, not simply make it to the finish line.</p>
<p>This is not even close to all my thoughts on this subject, but I just felt it was time to get some of it out.</p>
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		<title>New Blog</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 08:12:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Check out my new blog that is specifically for The 8 Second Campaign, which is committed to helping Africa help itself www.8second.worpress.com<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=92&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Check out my new blog that is specifically for The 8 Second Campaign, which is committed to helping Africa help itself</p>
<p>www.8second.worpress.com</p>
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		<title>Help Africa Help Itself</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 21:02:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I woke up from my sleep with something very heavy on my heart. I tried to simply turn over and go back to sleep, but I could not. I felt a sudden urgency in me. One that would probably better serve me during the day when I could do more, but the thought was this: [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=90&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I woke up from my sleep with something very heavy on my heart. I tried to simply turn over and go back to sleep, but I could not. I felt a sudden urgency in me. One that would probably better serve me during the day when I could do more, but the thought was this: I HAVE TO DO SOMETHING. Even if at almost 4 a.m. all I can really do is write a blog, I have to do something.</p>
<p>A little over 5 months ago I made a pretty significant shift in the direction my life was taking. Actually, it was more like a sudden stop. In the midst of this I jumped on a business opportunity with a company called Enlyten. My parents, who have been very successful in many different venues of the business world, introduced me to it. What caught my eye was its cutting edge strip technology as a delivery system of a variety of products such as energy and antioxidants to the body. You see, I have always had trouble with pills. I have a terrible gag reflex that makes it very difficult. The melatonin strips helped me to experience a restful night sleep, which I don&#8217;t ever remember having before. But I shortly learned something about the company that really caught my attention and made it clear that what I was apart of was much bigger than finding a source of income or a product that boosted my energy levels.</p>
<p>At a company launch in Dallas I learned that <strong>Enlyten</strong> had partnered with a Christian non-profit humanitarian organization called <strong>JAM (Joint Aid Management)</strong>, which had discovered an effective way to meet the nutritional needs of children in Africa and had been seeing tremendous results over their 25 year presence there. Their research shows that every <strong>8 seconds</strong> a child dies for reasons connected to lack of nutrition. That should be sobering and unacceptable to us, but unfortunately too many people read that, think nothing of it, and do nothing about it. I pray that you are not one of those people who can hear about the reality of suffering and return to life as usual. Now, I am not suggesting that everyone sell all their possessions and give everything they have to the poor and suffering, I am just saying we can, should, and must do <strong>something</strong>! I have found my way through<strong> Enlyten</strong>&#8216;s partnership with <strong>JAM</strong>. A percentage of all I earn goes to the feeding of children in Africa. This partnership was one of the main selling points for me, because they not only feed help feed them, but we also provide Antioxidant strips to the children which delivers much needed vitamin and immune support to their bodies.</p>
<p>As I said, there is an urgency surging through me to do more. I want to be part of changing the destiny of these kids. I am in the process of developing some innovative concepts and events to raise support for <strong>JAM</strong> and to make people aware of the need and vision they represent, as well as the involvement and partnership of Enlyten (specifically the Empowered Living Network). I am excited and passionate about what is stirring within me and look forward to telling you more about it and the difference it is making in the world!</p>
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		<title>The Follow Through</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 12:56:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember the day I surrendered my heart and life to Jesus Christ. I remember clearly the events that brought me to the realization that I could no longer go on living life by my own efforts. Even at sixteen my life was a mess and I was in desperate need of a Savior. Once [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=86&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember the day I surrendered my heart and life to Jesus Christ. I remember clearly the events that brought me to the realization that I could no longer go on living life by my own efforts. Even at sixteen my life was a mess and I was in desperate need of a Savior. Once I crossed the line of faith I almost immediately began zealously pursuing Jesus and wanting others to know Him as well. I had a lot of rough edges, was ignorant, and looking back now I see how incredibly inconsistent I was, but I LOVED Jesus. I was passionate and I got connected with friends who were passionate as well. I remember hours of talking about the Lord and what He was teaching us, speaking to our hearts and about what we had just read in the Word. I don&#8217;t know how theologically correct we were, but we were excited and my life was being transformed by it. I look around today and sometimes I just wonder where everyone went. Of all of those who once were so passionate about Jesus, His Word, the church and ministry, only a very small amount of them are anywhere to be found. It makes my heart sad. I remember so many dreams  of reaching people with the Gospel and the desire to see lives changed.</p>
<p>I thought back on all of this while I was reading a particular passage in Genesis that at first glance may not seem to correlate, but actually God really used it to show me a principle. I was reading the story of Abraham sending his servant back to the land of his relatives to find a wife for his son, Isaac. When his servant reached the well he prayed to the God of his master and asked that God would make his trip successful. He requested that God would have help him to know that it was the right woman by having her be willing to not only give him a drink, but also to water his ten camels. When Rebekah came to the well he asked if she would lower her jar and give him a drink. She offered not only to give this to him but to give water to the camels as well. The thing I noticed was that he did not get all excited and tell her everything as soon as she offered to do this. It says that she quickly went and got water and continued to get it until the camels were satisfied. Remember, there were at least ten camels so this was no small task. He waited until she had finished doing everything she said she would before he asked to be brought to her family and revealed the reason for his journey. There are so many people saying they will do this or that and we get excited, but the problem is the lack of follow through.</p>
<p>Having helped in youth ministry for a number of years I hear kids all the time justifying their choice of friends and boyfriend/girlfriend by saying something along these lines, &#8220;They said they believe in God.&#8221; or &#8220;They said they are really trying to do better in that area.&#8221; etc. The problem is that we don&#8217;t often step back long enough to see who people actually are or if they are good for their word. I too have been the person to say one thing and not follow through. Our claims of good intentions are not enough. The servant did not get excited just because Rebekah <em>said</em> the right things, but because she actually had the character to back it up. I am not talking about being people who focus on our &#8220;works,&#8221; but on being people of integrity. Rebekah had no idea why the servant was there. She didn&#8217;t know anyone was watching. She was just doing life. Because she was a person who actually did what she said, the servant was able to reveal the plan and bring her into it. The follow through of her daily life opened the door to the great destiny that God had for her. It is my prayer that the integrity of my daily life would open the door to greater adventures with Him!</p>
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		<title>Missing Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jan 2010 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been sick with the flu over the last week and it has not been fun. I traveled to Baton Rouge with my family for my nephew Truett&#8217;s 1st birthday, in hopes that today would prove a better day and tomorrow I could enjoy our family celebration for him. Unfortunately, that did not happen. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=82&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been sick with the flu over the last week and it has not been fun. I traveled to Baton Rouge with my family for my nephew Truett&#8217;s 1st birthday, in hopes that today would prove a better day and tomorrow I could enjoy our family celebration for him. Unfortunately, that did not happen. My fever was relentless and I hardly left my bed. So, my video camera is taking the trip over to the big birthday bash tomorrow and I will have to enjoy it via video. I cannot believe he is a year old already. And I can&#8217;t believe I am going to miss his birthday party. He took his first steps a few days ago and I was so hoping to see him walk! I hate that I am missing out but I am grateful that he will be too young to remember that I wasn&#8217;t there.</p>
<p>As I was laying in my bed feeling sorry for myself and what I&#8217;ll be missing it did occur to me that while that is my story of missing out on an experience with my nephew, this could be the story of so many people missing out on their experience with God. Perhaps they don&#8217;t have the flu, but are sick with the disease of sin. They want to be part of something great and significant and wonderful but are missing out on what God has in mind because they are confined to their old thoughts, addictions, and desires. I believe there are so many &#8220;parties&#8221; God has planned to celebrate the Great and Mighty works that He wants to do, but we miss out. While I am praying and believing for my health, that is not necessary for sin. We don&#8217;t have to wait for it to run its course or do enough works or self help and hope we can get better. We have the blood of Jesus that instantly takes the sickness of our old sinful nature and makes us a new Creature in Him. We don&#8217;t have to miss out on any parties, or any &#8220;new moves&#8221; that He is bringing about on the earth! And the good part is, while God is certainly &#8220;old enough&#8221; to remember what we missed out on, He chooses not to! He is just excited when we do show up!</p>
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		<title>On Whose Behalf?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am making my way through the book of Genesis and it is taking me awhile because I keep getting caught on different stories and the wonderful truth they reveal about our God! This latest one is the story of Abraham pleading with the Lord not to destroy the righteous with the wicked in Sodom [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=78&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am making my way through the book of Genesis and it is taking me awhile because I keep getting caught on different stories and the wonderful truth they reveal about our God! This latest one is the story of Abraham pleading with the Lord not to destroy the righteous with the wicked in Sodom and Gomorrah (Genesis 18:16-33). It caught my attention that while it says the outcry of wickedness was so strong from the city and the Lord was ready to pour His wrath out upon it, He was ready at Abraham&#8217;s first request of 50 people, He was willing to spare the entire city on behalf of those who were righteous. Abraham whittled the number down, eventually to 10, and still the Lord was willing to spare the entire city on their behalf. It was clearly the desire of God not to destroy them but to save them. The problem was that He is a Holy God and cannot ignore sin. God forgives sin, He will never embrace it. Even then, under the Old Covenant He was willing to show mercy and grace because His desire has always been for our freedom. The Bible states that it is His desire that none should perish. I could not help but think, as I read this account, that this same story is lived by many today. While perhaps God is not &#8220;destroying&#8221; people today like He did then, maybe God spares the wicked rebellious child in other ways on behalf of the righteous praying parents. Maybe it is the few godly students in the youth group that allows the Holy Spirit to show up rather than withholding His presence.</p>
<p>I just wonder if we were to honestly evaluate our lives can we say He would be able to spare others on our behalf?</p>
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		<title>A New Season</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have not posted a blog since September, though I have tried to sit down and write a few times. I am in a very different season of life than I expected to be in but I actually am incredibly grateful for that. My last post refers to a wedding, a move and a new [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whitneynimhoff.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5851509&amp;post=76&amp;subd=whitneynimhoff&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have not posted a blog since September, though I have tried to sit down and write a few times. I am in a very different season of life than I expected to be in but I actually am incredibly grateful for that. My last post refers to a wedding, a move and a new ministry. None of those are in the picture now. I called off the wedding a little under a month away and with that decision I left Springfield and the ministry there and moved back to Hot Springs. Bottom line is we were not right for each other. I am grateful it was realized before the wedding and not after. So this new year and new decade were entered very differently than I had anticipated, but I am so full of hope! I took some time to slow myself down and pray and seek the Lord on what next step to take. I have moved into a wonderful little apartment, started serving in our church&#8217;s youth group again, connected with some wonderful new friends, started a business that I believe will be the financial means to having the freedom to be available to do many things that are in my heart, and have a few travel plans in the works! I have a new nephew on the way and cannot wait to welcome little Graham Taylor Wilson into the world in May! My other nephew Truett Jackson Wilson will be 1 this Friday and I cannot believe how fast he is growing! I am heading down for his birthday celebration next weekend!!!! That is a small recap on where I am in life now. I must say it is not often that I don&#8217;t have a 5 step plan and a very certain goal in mind, but I truly am in a place right now where I am evaluating and waiting. I am learning to love being able to say each day to God, &#8220;Father, what is it you want to do today?&#8221; and have the freedom to do it!</p>
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