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term='healthy'/><title type='text'>Be Inspired</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='now'/><title type='text'>Sowing &amp; Reaping</title><content type='html'>Society has made us a want it "NOW" type of people. We don't want to work for nothin', wait for nothin'. We want what we want NOW.  This goes beyond us being a "microwave society". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even farmers, in an attempt to speed up/increase harvest/meat production, have been known to add steroids to animals &amp; additives to crops...in turn, our food is not as healthy because of all the additives! I'd much rather have a healthy harvest than artificial abundance! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention children who are overgrown (physically) yet not matured, in turn, creating immature adults!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can apply the same principles to our spiritual lives.  We often plant seeds expecting an immediate return on what we've sown.  When we don't see the expected harvest when WE think we should see it, we become discouraged and neglect what we've planted, allowing it to die...or worse, we try to make things happen on our own, showing the immaturity of our spiritual walk by not allowing the process of sowing, (including nurturing) and harvest run it's full course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It will all come to pass when God requires it...in the meanwhile, plant your seeds and water accordingly with praise!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James 1:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James 5:7-8 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore be patient, brethren, until the coming of the Lord. See how the farmer waits for the precious fruit of the earth, waiting patiently for it until it receives the early and latter rain. 8 You also be patient. Establish your hearts, for the coming of the Lord is at hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-215899032306936017?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/215899032306936017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=215899032306936017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/215899032306936017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/215899032306936017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2011/01/sowing-reaping.html' title='Sowing &amp; Reaping'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-5439803004839467908</id><published>2010-11-29T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T22:12:29.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='she'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbianism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>She Loved Her So</title><content type='html'>She loved her so…at the same time I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me’shell N’Degeocello was my favorite&lt;br /&gt;with her voice like mine and that smooth, Grace Jones type fade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving my boys, so boy crazy…&lt;br /&gt;my leg would jump when someone grabbed at the knee&lt;br /&gt;I’d giggle as I learned that I was boy crazy…and I love men still today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet…she loved her so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They loved each other…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my mother’s smile, her cheeks but not her nose or her hair.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also share an undying love for one another…but not the same taste in men…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…for she loved her so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-5439803004839467908?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/5439803004839467908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=5439803004839467908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/5439803004839467908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/5439803004839467908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/11/she-loved-her-so.html' title='She Loved Her So'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-1837896121860727134</id><published>2010-07-20T16:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:10:31.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How I Got Over...Him</title><content type='html'>This is an old blog but very timely in today's discussion regarding love and grace. A young sister came to me today asking about a two year committed relationship recently ended, what seemed to her to be, abruptly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lesson doesn't just pertain to former romantic relationships but relationships in general.&lt;br /&gt;It is always my prayer that my experiences and lessons learned bless the lives of someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, September 28, 2005&lt;br /&gt;I have a sister who asked me to pray for her that she would get her mind off of "him". She said she's prayed and prayed about it herself and I realized that I had went through the same thing with my own "him" a few years back and as I was speaking this to her, it ministered to me as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna pray for the Lord to take your mind off of a person or thing, pray it once, call it done and move it forward. It didn't make sense for me to keep going to God sayin, "oh Lord...blah, blah, blah, take my mind off him." By continuously doing that, my mind was still on HIM!? (the very person I was "praying" I'd get over...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead...to truly find peace, take more time to worship God. Tell God how amazing He is, how wonderful, how merciful. Thank Him for the good times and the lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;When we get involved in relationships, we tend to give ALL of our energy, time and emotions to that individual and to making it WORK with that individual. If God were truly our priority, we would take the time to worship and praise God, that way we won't even be thinking about worshipping and praising him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing and no one deserves all of my energy/emotions BUT God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Scripture in life right now...Matt 6:33:&lt;br /&gt;"Seek ye first the Kingdom of God and His righteousness and all things will be added unto you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-1837896121860727134?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/1837896121860727134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=1837896121860727134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1837896121860727134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1837896121860727134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-i-got-overhim.html' title='How I Got Over...Him'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-1659553943778096903</id><published>2010-07-20T16:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:09:51.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='receiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='releasing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pruning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harvest'/><title type='text'>Pruning and Purging</title><content type='html'>To all of you dealing w/the purging of "friends" in your life, again I remind you that you are not alone in this purging season. A plentiful harvest cannot come forth without properly purging. The harvest you’ve been expecting from your sowing is coming forth. Be prepared to receive it! If you hold on to what God is trying to remove, you won't have room to receive what He has for you! MAKE ROOM in your life for the promises of God to come to fruition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be mindful, when you are purging to not be too rough on the pieces you’re removing! Those pieces may not be dead totally and can be revived later with time and proper care. Just like with pruning a plant...there may be a piece that was too weak to help the whole plant grow, but on its own, it can flourish, becoming a whole new plant later in life. Relationships are the same way. Some may not be healthy for your growth NOW, but in the future, they may be a vital part of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you prune and purge, do not do so with a spiteful heart. Always walk in love and grace. I am glad to say that I am still friends with many who, at one point, were removed from my life! No distaste or bitterness involved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give thanks to God for allowing my life and my experiences to help you overcome! He is so good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-1659553943778096903?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/1659553943778096903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=1659553943778096903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1659553943778096903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1659553943778096903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/07/pruning-and-purging.html' title='Pruning and Purging'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-3398332538870809387</id><published>2010-07-17T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T17:17:12.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>A Name is More Than Just a Name: Nina = Grace (Hebrew)</title><content type='html'>I am finally glad that God made me the type of person to be a friend to people even when they're don't act like friends to me. Growing up, my being gracious made me feel weak &amp; vulnerable. Although I am a "social butterfly", I oftentimes found myself hurt &amp; feeling alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a woman growing in God's will, I understand the importance of being that gracious person. I understand the freedom that comes from extending grace to those whom I call friend. Even more importantly, I thank God that people know that they can depend on me no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've grown to understand that sometimes, people don't really know how to be real friends because they too have been hurt and instead of loving harder, they keep people at a distance, they hurt others, adopting the concept of "misery loves company". Even still, sometimes, people don't recognize they're even hurting you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, to those who have called me friend over the years but have shown me less than the love they say they have, it's okay...*smiling at God* ...don't see me as weak. I am far from lonely. And even though the actions of others still hurts at times, I have all that I need. Most importantly, I have the grace of God &amp; His love in my heart that allows me to pour the same grace &amp; love onto others who have need...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all of that being said: I♥YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-3398332538870809387?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/3398332538870809387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=3398332538870809387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3398332538870809387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3398332538870809387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/07/name-is-more-than-just-name-nina-grace.html' title='A Name is More Than Just a Name: Nina = Grace (Hebrew)'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-1895711685690313907</id><published>2010-07-06T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:18:53.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Dramas of a Bald Head Queen" Chapter .5</title><content type='html'>I was the youngest of my parents’ children and my older brother was quite an independent individual and although I was as well, by being the youngest, I think that placed me in a position to watch and see what to do and what not to do, therefore, eliminating a lot of heartache. At the same time, I was going through that time in my life where I must’ve thought I was “more mature for my age” than I really was. There was some truth to this recurring comment but I was in fact, still a child. I can hear the voices of so many teachers and mentors, “Nina, if you would just apply yourself…,” which would follow with some other encouraging words worthy of “Guidance Counselor of the Year” honors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one thing that I should keep in mind when dealing with young people. Even if they don’t seem to be listening, seeds are being planted. I recall so many times I just sat in tears over a paper that I could’ve gotten a higher grade on had I just not procrastinated. I may have displayed anger towards various teachers because of their loving me enough to tell me about myself and where I lack; In reality, I was more angry at myself for not being mature enough to have grown out of the inhabited place of mediocrity. Although not expressed at the time, I am most grateful for their patience and for the love they continued to show me. Knowing that I was capable of so much more, I made life harder than it had to be by procrastinating on projects, papers, getting caught up in boys, parties, weed, “Banana Red Mad Dog”… Even all of the positive things I was involved in, track and field, choir, student government (too much of a good thing can be bad…).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made life harder by settling for just passing when I had all of the potential in the world to be an exceptional student. I’ve made life harder by…this is what this book is for, so that the reader can make a conscious effort to live life to the fullest, making it as easy as possible. This world has enough hang ups and distractions without us adding our own limitations. God is still working on me in many areas, breaking these old habits and molding me into the woman He has intended for me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those that know me personally, or that were a part of my life during the various times showcased in this book may contest the accuracy and accounts mentioned here. Keep in mind that this is my perception of occurrences. I do not intend to give any half truths about myself or the things I’ve done. I do intend to allow God to use me to the fullest through this book. There may be times that I cry through this thing. There may be times that I question what details to spare and what to give. In doing this, I want to be as transparent as possible but understand that specifics may be too much for some. I pray that I do not allow myself to take the reins on this one. That I be totally led by the Spirit and the world sees this book for what it is: the gift of life through Christ Jesus, who lives within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why “Drama’s of a Bald Head Queen”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My preferred look is a low cut. Some would consider me “bald headed”, some have even gone as far as to think they were damaging my esteem by calling me out. At one time in life calling me bald headed did left me feeling lower than low, but this was at a time when I was most uncomfortable with who I was. I did not understand at that time that I was made perfect by God. Even with all of my imperfections to include “bad” hair, I have become most comfortable with as little hair possible. Over the years I’ve had various looks trying to fit into others’ ideas of what a woman should look like and what beauty is. I think I looked alright with some of them. There are others that were not so…complimentary. From the jheri curl of the ‘80’s to a relaxer in the ‘90’s, there have been battles lost and won with my hair as, it has always been an issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like so many little Black girls before me, having short hair seemed a curse placed upon me for reasons unknown. Had the sin of my ancestors been so great that God was seeing to it I never love myself? I felt doomed to be ugly in the eyes of others forever. I say in the eyes of others because for as long as I can remember, I would look into my brown eyes still trying to find the perfect fit into my big head and dared to believe that I was pretty. I had to have been about seven or eight when I first started really believing I was beautiful. Back then, I couldn’t help but be nappy, so by the time I was in middle school, I finally accepted that I’d always be “nappy” and vowed to be happy in my nappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also sometime in middle school that I felt a greater connection to Africa, the Mother Land. In the world of hip hop, Queen Latifah, MC Lyte and other soul sisters reigned and their level of impact on me led me to a longing for greater knowledge of self. Boogie Down Productions, X-Clan and A Tribe Called Quest told me I was beautiful beyond what Seventeen magazine ever expressed to me. I found more of myself in the pages of Young Sisters and Brothers (YSB) magazine and on Saturday mornings as a satellite member of “The Posse” on BET’s Teen Summit. I found love for myself and for my people and told myself that had “my people” remained in Africa and never been enslaved in the Americas, I would have been Queen of my village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sisters in my crew adopted the nicknames Toy-Toy, Treecey, Ray-Ray, Quesha and ‘nem and there was already a Ne-Ne so I toyed around with various aliases in hopes to find one that would suit me well and define me upon mention even in my absence. My girlfriends began calling me Mother Africa and from there, Queen Nina became the moniker. By my second year in high school, I had not only cut my hair off and gone natural but, Queen Nina was who I was. No questions about it, no explanation required. I demanded respect from all through humility and in a determination to carry myself as a queen I made a conscious effort to walk worthy of the title amongst my peers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 2003 that the name “Dramas of a Bald Head Queen” was given to me. If I recall correctly, I was sitting at Applebee’s with my friends Tiff and K’Bana who had first hand observations of my lifestyle at the time. They had watched me evolve on the open mic scene in the Tidewater area of Virginia and also as a “pimp” amongst men. I had a lot going on at the time in regards to…well, to everything. Life was moving very fast. Three years into the military, I dreaded the process of completing the final year, I had more men than should legally be allowed and was caught on the battle field of spiritual warfare; that place between good and evil, between doing what I wanted and doing what God wanted, with no armor. I had teased on numerous occasions about the goings-on in my life and how, “I couldn’t wait for the book”, so I could really take a look at who I had become. I looked forward to the day that I could look back on such times and be amazed at what God had done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at a point in my life where I felt as if there would never be a revolution. That night at Applebee’s there must’ve been some fuss about my hair. Comments about my Caesar had become common place and I just laughed off the stares and chatter from corner tables, and took it as admiration…admiration for my boldness and, even the audacity, to go so low and to wear it so well. It was that night that K’Bana gave me the name for my book. He is so good for having these “deep” spiritual moments where he’ll receive revelation about any number of things at any given moment. And that night two years ago, I was divinely given the title my first book. The “Dramas of a Bald Headed Queen”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dictionary gives several definitions for the word drama but there is one that best defines what this drama is about. “A series of events involving conflicting forces.” How appropriate. Whether we realize it or acknowledge it or not, there is in fact a continuous conflict in the world around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Corinthians 10:3-6 states that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    “3 For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war according to the flesh. 4 For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal but mighty in God for pulling down strongholds, 5casting down arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God, bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience of Christ, 6 and being ready to punish all disobedience when your obedience is fulfilled.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides what we see in our day to day lives, there are conflicting forces within the spiritual realm. That part of life that we may not be able to explain. As I mentioned earlier, this is that battle between good and evil, heaven and hell, etc. A part of this warfare has been depicted in scenes of cartoons for decades. We walk with a demon on one shoulder and an angel on another. In retrospect, there was, and still is, a battle in the spiritual realm for my life, my attention and my intentions. God’s will vs. my will. My personal desires vs. God’s desires for my life. So my whole life has been a drama. Life is a drama. It consists of a series of events involving conflicting forces. Those forces being God and His army on one side and the enemy that seeks to “steal, kill and destroy.” (John 10:10) The devil should’ve kept me while he had me…Lord, I’m all yours…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is for me. It’s for you. It’s for the people who will never read it but that may hear about it. It’s for my father, my brothers and sisters, nieces and nephews, any children I may ever have, for my future husband and for my beloved mother, who bragged for years before her passing of all of my accomplishments, even those that she never got to see, even those that we all have yet to see. She was so proud of her my brother and I… *wiping tears* I remember her beaming when she would tell her co-workers and friends that I was going to be a writer. In high school, household PC’s were not yet the norm but she bought me an electric typewriter so I could start writing. I never did get a whole lot of use out of that typewriter. But she bought it for me in hopes that my thoughts would flow more fluidly through keys than through a ball point. She would listen to my poetry and share hers with me. It’s times of sharing like this that more young people need to experience…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord for my mothers…my father…all of the people you’ve ever placed in my life that have ever had faith in me, those who had hopes and dreams for me. Most importantly, thank you for those who have kept faith in You on behalf of what You can do with me and through me. May You receive all of the glory for every word typed, spoken, written or even considered. I praise You and I love You Lord, for all that You are, all that You’ve ever done and all that You’re doing. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        *listening to* “Give Me a Clean Heart”—Fred Hammond, Purpose By Design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Queen Nina (2006)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-1895711685690313907?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/1895711685690313907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=1895711685690313907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1895711685690313907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1895711685690313907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/07/dramas-of-bald-head-queen-chapter-5.html' title='&quot;Dramas of a Bald Head Queen&quot; Chapter .5'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-3640435179265071316</id><published>2010-07-06T14:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:13:02.521-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>Preparing the Way -"Dramas of a Bald Head Queen"-2011</title><content type='html'>Just start writing Nina…type something…laskfja;slkfjaosdifjaosdifjw…So this is how books are started? Vision. Focus…lose focus. Vision. *listens closely* Lord, I can’t do this. Vision. Focus. *pulls hair out* “Lord, not my will but thy will be done…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a preface anyway? I mean, does anyone really read them? I’ve read the prefaces in many a book and somewhere after the fourth page or so, I just fast forward to “Chapter One”. I guess “Disclaimer” would be the equivalent to a preface on forms signed prior to a procedure or, on the label of a product: “Notice to Consumer”. This is my chance to let you, the reader, know that at times, I may ramble. That although I’ve been given a vision for this book, there may be times that I seem unsure or perhaps I’ll seem to teeter over how much of me I’m ready to give. And there’s a lot to give… Also, I have a tendency to write like I speak and now, with the IM and text messaging revolution, I may write like I communicate with my “friends” on Myspace or on the boards of Okayplayer.com (Shouts to ?love and all OKPs). I will have this work edited of course, for the obvious, but I want you to get all of me so there may be a chapter or two where it sounds more like a blog than a best-selling debut. *winks* Literary/English scholars may cringe. Take a deep breath. Let me hold your hand. Now keep reading!!!! Ha! Good…my overuse of ellipses is intentional… Most of my thoughts are in fact incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my hope that through “Drama”, I am able to show you just what God has been doing with me these past 28 years. It’s been quite a time and there have been many people involved in the creation of this woman whose words may or may not make a difference in your life. I pray that these words do in fact make a difference. I pray that through my mishaps, ill decisions, triumphs, disobedience, pains, pleasure and joys, you are able to take from my life something to make yours a little easier. I realized at a young age that I was in a cycle that had to be broken. I realized that, somewhere in high school I believe, I was already making life harder than it had to be. I recall being a child that was always willing to take advice from upperclassmen, my parents, teachers, whomever. I wanted to get as much from others experiences as possible...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-3640435179265071316?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/3640435179265071316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=3640435179265071316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3640435179265071316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3640435179265071316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/07/preparing-way-dramas-of-bald-head-queen.html' title='Preparing the Way -&quot;Dramas of a Bald Head Queen&quot;-2011'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-597309035289577720</id><published>2010-04-25T23:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:01:27.010-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innocence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uncertainty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah Smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>The Monster Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cowner%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cowner%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cowner%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:"Cambria Math";	panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;	mso-font-charset:0;	mso-generic-font-family:roman;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1107304683 0 0 415 0;}@font-face	{font-family:Calibri;	panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4;	mso-font-charset:0;	mso-generic-font-family:swiss;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:-520092929 1073786111 9 0 415 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal	{mso-style-unhide:no;	mso-style-qformat:yes;	mso-style-parent:"";	margin-top:0in;	margin-right:0in;	margin-bottom:10.0pt;	margin-left:0in;	line-height:115%;	mso-pagination:widow-orphan;	font-size:11.0pt;	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";}.MsoChpDefault	{mso-style-type:export-only;	mso-default-props:yes;	font-size:10.0pt;	mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt;	mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;}@page Section1	{size:8.5in 11.0in;	margin:1.0in 1.0in 1.0in 1.0in;	mso-header-margin:.5in;	mso-footer-margin:.5in;	mso-paper-source:0;}div.Section1	{page:Section1;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*“…Life can be such a nightmare…I’m trying to keep it together…I’m RUNNIN’ FROM A MONSTER…FEELS LIKE I’M RUNNIN’ FROM A MONSTER…I…I KEEP…RUNNIN’ FROM A MONSTER…FEELS LIKE I’M RUNNIN’, I’M RUNNIN’, I’M RUNNIN’…and I guess I’ve run the wrong way…how could I have been so blind. Well, I guess I’m just a fool then, to think that it would all disappear in time… “&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you recall your first brush with fear?&amp;nbsp; Was it a nightmare interrupting your slumber, awaking you to the possibilities of monsters under the bed? Or the loud crack of thunder accompanied by a bright, shining sword extending its’ blade through the sky?&amp;nbsp; Whatever it was, in our youth, the idea of the unknown sent many of us into a frenzy either frozen under the covers with our eyes tightly shut or down the hall seeking sanctuary in the room of an older sibling or our parents.&amp;nbsp; Even in the presence of someone bigger and stronger than us, the eyes that peered through the darkness from the confines of the closet were brighter than our own eyes in the sunshine and at this point in our lives, fear of all things unfamiliar begins to tighten its’ grip on our imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the other hand, the innocence of a child is also laced with wisdom.&amp;nbsp; As children we have confidence in our abilities in the light and many children are fearless and willing to take on whatever the day brings be it an 8 ft tree to climb, a wide creek to jump or a small clan of bullies to stand up to on the playground, their strength and courage is magnified in the presence of light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If children can display unmatched bravery in the face of adversity, how much harder should it be for us as adults to get over the fears that ridicule us day in and day out?&amp;nbsp; It is quite natural to fear the unknown but if we are children of God, having received He who is Love and have the Spirit within us through the life of Christ, there is no reason to live according to the uncertainty of darkness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter Four of First John helps us to see the confidence that we have in the Light…in Love…in God. Verse 13 “We know that we live in Him and He in us, because He has given us of His Spirit…16And so we know and rely on the love God has for us.&amp;nbsp; God is love. Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in him…18There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear…”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The world has no need of seeking to conquer us with fear when our own imaginations leave us entrapped in a nightmare as life becomes the monsters in our closets.&amp;nbsp; With the love of God, who is love, all things are possible.&amp;nbsp; His perfect love drives out fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;* “…I need your help, save me from myself; I’ve been running from me all along. I don’t know what I will make of my life, if you don’t right all my wrongs…I’ve been running for so long yet I’m not getting anywhere…can you please come rescue me from this nightmare…I feel like I’m running…I’m so tired of running…”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Leah Smith “Monster” from the album “Beautifully Made”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-597309035289577720?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/597309035289577720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=597309035289577720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/597309035289577720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/597309035289577720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/04/monster-within.html' title='The Monster Within'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-7273520527242337319</id><published>2010-03-25T15:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:52:36.937-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judgmental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clark Sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heathens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secular'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim Burrell'/><title type='text'>Controversy Created by the Church</title><content type='html'>There has been a lot of talk lately (and always, I'm sure...) about gospel artists "fraternizing" with sinners/secular artists. &amp;nbsp;From the mother of The Clark Sisters and Kim Burrell being shunned and chastised by the COGIC to fans and critics worldwide causing an uproar regarding Mary Mary's highly successful "God In Me" music video, The Church is found yet again teetering with the possibility of losing many possible disciples of Christ through their "holier than thou", judgmental attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;IMO, the Church needs to stop making everything regarding all things secular so controversial. It's "controversies" like these that keep sinners IN their sin. Show them the God you SAY is in you and let GOD do the rest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the video but more importantly, enjoy the message in the music!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/agxi8cei9h8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/agxi8cei9h8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; white-space: normal;"&gt;Below are some comments that I left today on Mary Mary's "God In Me" video on YouTube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is my first time﻿ seeing this video and I am GLAD that these ladies and their team decided to convey the message in this song the way they did. When I hear the song and watch this video, I literally think of the lyrics being directed at "The Church" sayin', "don't assume you know what I'm going through just because MY walk with God doesn't look like yours."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes, this song definitely speaks to the world as an invitation to the world to see what God has done for me, "the saint" but there﻿ are plenty of people in the secular world that have God in them. Are they all representing the Kingdom to the fullest? Perhaps not, but LORD KNOWS that I wasn't either when I first got saved and I may not always do my best now!? We "...don't know how much {they} pray, don't know how much {they} gave, don't know HOW MUCH {THEY'VE} CHANGED..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okay...this is my last comment (lol...didn't mean to turn this into a blog!?) How many of us church folk stop to think of the act of witnessing that may come from our involvement with the secular world? Who knows what﻿ God is doing with this song and video. I love EdwardCarrillo's comment about the Pharisees response to Jesus with sinners...THAT sir, is the best point made here. But I can't forget @mammacita65. We must DEFINITELY check our love walk...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-7273520527242337319?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/7273520527242337319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=7273520527242337319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/7273520527242337319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/7273520527242337319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/03/controversy-created-by-church.html' title='Controversy Created by the Church'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-5951677237430179886</id><published>2010-03-18T21:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:02:29.561-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appropriate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sue Harrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark Mathabane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa-American Authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toni Morrison'/><title type='text'>Everything I Learned, I Taught Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;I would like to introduce you to fairly new Early Reader Series created by a  gentleman named&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.derrickbarnes.com/derrick_barnes.html"&gt;Derrick Barnes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This is a FABULOUS article and looking back, as much as I LOVED  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;“The Baby-sitters Club”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;“Nancy Drew”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I remember scouring the shelves of  my neighborhood library for a wider variety of books. &amp;nbsp;As I&amp;nbsp;longed for  more than the traditional "classics" in school, I went straight from  Nancy Drew to &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mathabane.com/"&gt;Mark Mathabane's "Kaffir (Nigger) Boy"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to depictions of  Native American life and traditions in &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://sueharrison.com/"&gt;Sue Harrison's "Mother Earth,  Father Sky"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, eventually finding myself engrossed in the tales of adult  happenings through the tales of &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/?ref=home#%21/ms.terrymcmillan?ref=ts"&gt;Terry McMillan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...even attempting &lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nobelprize.org/nobel_prizes/literature/laureates/1993/morrison-bio.html"&gt;"Jazz", "Beloved"  and "Song of Solomon" by Toni Morrison (who won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1993)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; all before making my way through  the eighth grade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal" style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span"&gt;My mother was elated that I was an avid reader but had she known the content of many of the books I was reading at that age...yeah...I don't want to imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;I  say all of this to bring attention to the need for age appropriate  literature for young people of all ages and ethnic backgrounds. &amp;nbsp;While  this is an article on a website which predominately focuses on  literature by African-Americans, I encourage people from all backgrounds  to give young people the opportunity to explore outside of the  familiar. Growing up in Kansas, it took effort of my own to learn about  the writers that were used to instill the knowledge that generated love for  my history and the possibilities of my future as a Black woman in  America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Again, I  encourage you and everyone you know with young children, ‘tweens and teenagers to look into these books.&amp;nbsp;Seek&amp;nbsp;them out online and in stores where they are available for purchase and request them at retailers where they are  not yet available.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Be it for a young person in your home or as a  gift in the future, we have to support reading and a love for literature in our young people EARLY and continue to  nurture that appetite as they get older.&amp;nbsp; Also, there is a  world of writers, particularly "minorities" in America, out there who  need our support as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebrownbookshelf.com/2010/03/18/saving-ruby/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxapple-style-span"&gt;The Brown Bookshelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;If  you have any info to add to this topic, please feel free to respond via  email: ninacinspires@gmail.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-5951677237430179886?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/5951677237430179886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=5951677237430179886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/5951677237430179886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/5951677237430179886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/03/everything-i-learned-i-taught-myself.html' title='Everything I Learned, I Taught Myself'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-3668952136080164687</id><published>2010-03-14T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:43:19.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revelation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bondage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opportunity'/><title type='text'>Share My World</title><content type='html'>Even with a head cold and germs all around, I was able to participate in my first blogtalk radio show with &lt;a href="http://soulbrotherv2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Max Reddick&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Tonight, I was reminded that there truly is&lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/ftsr"&gt; "Freedom Through Speech"&lt;/a&gt; as is the name of his weekly blogtalk radio show.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Reddick offered me the opportunity to share "How I Got Over" along with two other panelist, Nicole McLean, breast cancer survivor and author of the blog &lt;a href="http://fabulous-boobies.blogspot.com/"&gt;"My Fabulous Boobies"&lt;/a&gt; and Michael Stagg of &lt;a href="http://www.myiisense.com/about-miis/"&gt;"My II Sense"&lt;/a&gt; where he gives "his two cents" on topics such as personal development and how to live life "on purpose".&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the world of technology and the various ways that we are able to share in the struggles and successes and lives of people who just hours ago, were total strangers.&amp;nbsp; Technology has opened us up to a world where, if we live outside of ourselves, are never alone.&amp;nbsp; Where, when we look at the lives of others, we find that our situation may not be as bad as we initially thought.&amp;nbsp; Not that we should ever wish "worse" on anyone but we get to a point where we recognize that much can be learned through the testimony of those around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I was able to share my world.&amp;nbsp; When I was first asked to give a part of my testimony, I didn't know how much to give.&amp;nbsp; I didn't even know where to begin.&amp;nbsp; I asked God to speak through me and to give just enough and, even though at times I felt I was rambling, I pray that my testimony spoke to the heart of someone out there.&amp;nbsp; I trust that all the living I've done was not in vain.&amp;nbsp; That the pain that I endured all while trying to find "liberation" and "freedom" were stepping stones to get me to the mountain I stand upon today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the panel discussion, Michael and I were asked if we ever saw the trials coming.&amp;nbsp; If there was ever a point where we stopped to consider if the way impact that our lifestyle would have on our future or did we just wake up one day like, "Oh my...how'd I get here?!"&amp;nbsp; I shared that I knew I was living reckless the whole time.&amp;nbsp; That I justified my promiscuous behavior and dependency on alcohol by claiming to be a "liberated woman" who cared not what people thought of me or my behavior when in all actuality, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When living in this world, you can't help but care what people think of you.&amp;nbsp; The way people see you is a sure sign of the way you're living.&amp;nbsp; Of course we should never live our lives solely based on the opinions of others but there is a lot to be said about how people see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early 2003 I found myself caught up in a whirlwind of anger and resentment towards myself.&amp;nbsp; There was no one to blame. But I took my self-loathing out on whoever crossed my path at the wrong time.&amp;nbsp; Men who loved me, friends who were there for me, waitresses who needed extra training in customer service...if you crossed me, you CAUGHT it.&amp;nbsp; To answer the question posed to me earlier this evening, my response was, "Yes, I knew I was a whore claiming the role of a 'pimp'", taking advantage of those who wanted to give me nothing but the best...wasting away all in the name of "liberation".&amp;nbsp; I recognized that change had to come, and quick... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come later this week...I am sick and need to be in the bed! Good night! 11:43PM EST&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-3668952136080164687?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/3668952136080164687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=3668952136080164687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3668952136080164687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3668952136080164687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/03/share-my-world.html' title='Share My World'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-5647400350301323030</id><published>2010-03-03T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:30:53.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Persevere Newsletter--Clear Vision, February 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/27775555/Clear-Vision-2-10" style="-x-system-font: none; 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font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I understand what you mean having been tired of "church as usual" and "religion" myself. There was a time in my early 20's that I found myself not only tired of church folk and religion but I had allowed the world to convince me that Jesus wasn't truly the Son of God and that there was only one God and so on and so forth. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Being an artist of sorts I found myself surrounded by wonderful, loving, "good" people who were educated with worldly knowledge of astrology, numerology, multiple languages and religions. I was impressed by their knowledge and eventually, I also found myself questioning who Christ was, who He is and questioning the relationship with God that comes from truly knowing Him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A few years ago when I was working at Smokey Bones, there was a young man named Chris who worked as a busser and was kinda all over the place. He was about 19 years old and a total sweetheart but he was young and didn't know. We never disagreed on anything, unless he hadn't been bussin' my tables all night and asked for a tip out...boy please!? Lol &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Anyway, Chris knew I was a follower of Christ and we would often have conversations based on my relationship with Christ and the difference between religion and relationship.&amp;nbsp; One day, Chris came to me proudly and let me know that he was looking into becoming a Buddhist. I was like, “Okay…why’s that?” I believe that regardless of what you’re into, you ought to be able to support your thinking and beliefs…not to argue with other people, but to make certain that YOU are into. So he responded that he liked Buddhism because of its’ principles based on peace, love and such. And I listened…and after he was done I said, “Okay, so basically, Buddhism has the same principles as Christianity but with Christianity, you have a Savior in Jesus.”&amp;nbsp; He sat there for a second and replied, “Well yeah, I guess you’re right…” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The problem with Christianity is that it was never meant to be a religion.&amp;nbsp; In the Bible, you never saw Jesus say ANYTHING to the disciples about starting a religion the way we’ve made it.&amp;nbsp; Yes we, along with the disciples, were commanded to "Therefore go and make disciples of all nations…teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But that’s all we have been commanded to do besides loving one another as He loves us. MAN made the religion but GOD wants a relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I say all of this to just say, be careful in your quest for spiritual truth and peace with people.&amp;nbsp; People get sick of the same old stuff in church and then LEAVE the church!? But we NEED people who aren’t “religious” in the church! We need people who are truly seeking God and who truly love Him and are willing to be a light to not only the world, but to “the saints” who are also a part of the world.&amp;nbsp; We need people with a heart like yours that long to be reconciled with God and who are willing and able to share the Truth of the Gospel with them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Don’t allow yourself to get discouraged in your growing spiritually. As for all the other “religions” and spiritual practices that are out there and seem harmless, again I say, just be careful as you gain knowledge from man.&amp;nbsp; Continue to study but make certain you are also filling yourself with the Word to stay grounded while you’re learning more about the world that you were physically born into.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;If you ever need anything or have questions, please don’t hesitate to holler at me. I’m not your normal “church folk” but I LOVE me some Jesus just the same and am trying with all my might to find a balance between my human me and my spiritual me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-4475052656233323440?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/4475052656233323440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=4475052656233323440' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/4475052656233323440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/4475052656233323440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/02/seeking-spirituality.html' title='Seeking Spirituality'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-8494443572276760024</id><published>2010-02-06T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T21:59:16.105-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judgement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teachers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preachers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tithing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='congregation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fraud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='megapreacher'/><title type='text'>Regarding Tithes &amp; Offering--Monday, November 14, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Note: February 6, 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This blog was written years ago but my ideas are still the same regarding this hot topic. &amp;nbsp;Just about two weeks ago my friend and writer Jon Goode from Atlanta posed the question on FB asking whether we as parishioners gave concern to how money collected from tithes and offering at church is spent. &amp;nbsp;I will post more directly from that conversation in the next couple of days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally don't give thought to it because I trust my pastor, his judgement and his leadership. &amp;nbsp;I have the same views that I did in 2005 when I first spoke on this issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It’s not up to us to determine whether Bishop Jakes and other "megapreachers" are spending the money in the church correctly or not.&amp;nbsp; People like to judge preachers' worth by how much money they're making...or not and what they do with that money.&amp;nbsp; We forget that Monday-Friday the church is Incorporated and has bills to pay.&amp;nbsp; One of those bills--paying the leader of that particular house for them and their family to live.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Preaching even only on Sunday mornings is NO easy task.&amp;nbsp; There is a LOT that goes into preparing a message for Sunday mornings, Wednesday Bible studies and any other speaking engagements that may be scheduled.&amp;nbsp; Just in the physical/natural it takes a lot of energy to stand up and give of yourself.&amp;nbsp; Spiritually...that is a WHOLE other discussion.&amp;nbsp; Do not forget that pastors/preachers also counsel individuals at VARIOUS times throughout the week and travel ALL across the world in order to deliver the same messages given from the Lord.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Keep in mind that, specifically&amp;nbsp;Bishop Jakes in this case,&amp;nbsp;makes a whole SLEW of money from speaking engagements outside of his church...NUMEROUS books and also music and now film and stage plays.&amp;nbsp; I'm sayin...all of his money doesn't come from the church however...if you have a church with over 20,000 members and they tithe and give offering yes, his bills are gonna be paid...and then some. Also, the tithes and offerings given by the people who attend his church are also used to maintain the facilites where these individuals come to worship...so no, all that money is NOT going into his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not his responsibility to provide for his WHOLE congregation but it is his responsibility to teach what "thus sayeth the Lord" and teach people how to live better lives for themselves and for their families. What people do with that information is up to them...not him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;IF a preacher runs off with the money given by the congregation and does wrong with it then he/she WILL reap what they have sown and will be dealt with in some form or fashion by the Lord. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;With that being said: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;f people made it a point&amp;nbsp;to TRULY grow spiritually and use wisdom coupled with discernment then when dealing with their finances and responsibility regarding the building up of the Kingdom of God, they would know when to give and how much to give to who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; We have to be&amp;nbsp; mature enough spiritually to hear from the Lord regarding ALL areas of our lives...even who to give our tithes and offering to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-8494443572276760024?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/8494443572276760024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=8494443572276760024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8494443572276760024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8494443572276760024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/02/regarding-tithes-offering-monday.html' title='Regarding Tithes &amp; Offering--Monday, November 14, 2005'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-4098989267476244253</id><published>2010-02-06T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T21:19:29.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priorities'/><title type='text'>Wednesday, September 28, 2005--Peace in the Kingdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I have a sister who asked me to pray for her that she would get her mind off of "him". She said she's prayed and prayed about it herself and I realized that I had went through the same thing with my own "him" a few years back and as I was speaking this to her, it ministered to me as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna pray for the Lord to take your mind off of a person or thing, pray it once, call it done and move it forward. It didn't make sense for me to keep going to God sayin, "oh Lord...blah, blah, blah, take my mind off him." &lt;strong&gt;By continuously doing that, my mind was still&amp;nbsp;on HIM!? (the very person I was "praying" I'd get over...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead...to truly find peace, take&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;time to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;worship God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;Tell God how amazing He is, how wonderful, how merciful. &lt;u&gt;Thank Him for the good times and the lessons learned. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When we get involved in relationships,&amp;nbsp;we tend to give ALL of our energy, time and emotions to that individual and to making it WORK with that individual.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;If God were truly our priority, we would take the time to worship and praise God, that way we won't even be thinking about worshipping and praising him/her.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;Nothing and no one deserves all of my energy/emotions BUT God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My favorite Scripture in life right now...Matt 6:33:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Seek ye first the Kingdom of God and His righteousness and all things will be added unto you."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;February 6, 2010--Additional thinking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this original blog was in response to someone's failed relationship, these same principles must be applied to every single area of our lives. &amp;nbsp;It is a matter of us having our priorities in order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a lot to deal with in the natural world going beyond mere relationships; Finances, education, work, material things, these are all things that can take a toll on our spiritual stability and maturity if we keep our sights on them and not on our life's purpose and on God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seek ye first...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-4098989267476244253?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/4098989267476244253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=4098989267476244253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/4098989267476244253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/4098989267476244253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/02/wednesday-september-28-2005-peace-in.html' title='Wednesday, September 28, 2005--Peace in the Kingdom'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-8363891991855314009</id><published>2010-01-20T15:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T15:51:26.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genuine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Desire to "Just Be...Me"</title><content type='html'>I remember being in that place—In love with the person I'd come to know and despising her all at the same time. I recall how it feels to teeter between loving myself just the way I was and longing to be like every girl I saw that wasn’t like me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a lucky one…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…early in life, I had people telling me I was beautiful. Some teachers, my mother, my father…and perhaps at that point in life, it was simply a positive affirmation, repeated in an attempt to, “…speak those things that are not, as though they were…” And I thank them for that. I am grateful for them telling me how beautiful my smile and eyes were but I must admit, like most people during their ‘tweens, my head was too big for my body, my legs were lanky and my hair was, well, a HOT, NAPPY MESS to say the least…&lt;br /&gt;But all the while, I’ve known myself to be beautiful and even though I endured years of torment on playgrounds and during various neighborhood antics, at times, led by my older brother, by age 12, I KNEW I was beautiful, even in my “ugly duckling” stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was visiting with a friend of mine who has a daughter on the edge of 15 and “OMG...” she’s “…fat…” as I watch her hold her “belly” which is nothing more than a finger-full of skin that she has pulled from her small frame in an attempt to find something, anything wrong with her long slender body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, last night, the same child spoke about being too thin and trying to gain weight, which we told her she didn’t need to do that age would handle that for her in due time…don’t rush it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This showed me that we, women specifically, have a difficult time early in life learning to love ourselves just the way we are. That we don’t understand our developmental process and that no one is destined to look the EXACT same way through their whole life. We spend so many minutes within our days making excuses for why compliments given to us can’t be genuine or why we don’t deserve them because “…I need a relaxer/cut/color/need to lose weight…” instead of just appreciating who we are and thanking God that others might ever possibly see us the way God sees us…BEAUTIFUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, WE don’t see it so how can we possibly believe that someone else sees the beauty that we hold…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nina…you know, you should grow your hair out really long and then straighten it…so that way you’ll look like a princess”, says the 14-year old. I smiled and replied, “But I like my hair just the way it is…and besides, why be a princess when you can be a queen…?” I went on to assure her that the look I have is what works best for me and that I stopped trying to look like everyone else years ago...and that she should stop now before she’s too far gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love yourself.&amp;nbsp; You are the best you there could ever be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-8363891991855314009?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/8363891991855314009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=8363891991855314009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8363891991855314009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8363891991855314009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-beyou.html' title='The Desire to &quot;Just Be...Me&quot;'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-5532372679361195404</id><published>2010-01-13T18:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:23:08.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='difficult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><title type='text'>Bad Habits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I understand why he’s so scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That love ran deep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's still in his veins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bad habits are hard to break &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Although adopting them as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Part of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is easy to get into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like taking a hit for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Knowing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;…addiction is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Knowing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you could get use to&lt;br /&gt;The taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The smell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;The longing for it&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That thing runs so deep &lt;br /&gt;A recovering addict can’t commune with the saints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just a sip will have him backsliding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just the sound of her name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Triggers memories marking the beginning of the obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s still in his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I understand why he’s scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He’s afraid of what he’s worked so hard at getting over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I understand…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;…I’m scared too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-5532372679361195404?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/5532372679361195404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=5532372679361195404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/5532372679361195404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/5532372679361195404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/01/bad-habits.html' title='Bad Habits'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-3329552296795709735</id><published>2010-01-13T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:40:30.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Die</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm so much better than yesterday&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Die to self daily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yet, living still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Only now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In God's will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Turn back?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Never will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Encouraging others&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Growing still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I wasn't living before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Only existing as space to fill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Life anew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Believe He's real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/3352016565377726929-3329552296795709735?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/3329552296795709735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=3329552296795709735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3329552296795709735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3329552296795709735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-die.html' title='Today I Die'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-3162772327710491605</id><published>2010-01-07T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:03:19.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lord'/><title type='text'>Prayer &amp; Fasting-Focus #2  Friends &amp; Family (Relationships)</title><content type='html'>So…people, build families and families build strong communities and the cycle carries on to create the world we live in. The Word speaks of a time when people will be: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Romans 1:30 “…backbiters, haters of God, violent, proud, boasters, inventors of evil things, disobedient to parents…” If our families can’t hold it together, how do we expect any salvation for the world lest we seek Jesus…?&lt;/blockquote&gt;We see evidence of this Scripture coming to pass DAILY.&amp;nbsp; Some in our personal lives, on TV, in music...it is everywhere.&amp;nbsp; This means that it's up to us to change the cycle in our lives.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, today I focus on You and Your relationships with people…or shall I say, our relationship with You. First and foremost, parents and their children need you. Families need you. Help young children and adult children alike understand that their parents are human too. Help them to be patient and loving towards their parents and allow parents to do the same with their children, regardless of their age. Increase their communication with one another Lord…not only communication but understanding of each other as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ephesians 6:1-4 Children, obey your parents in the Lord, for this is right. 2 “Honor your father and mother,” which is the first commandment with promise: 3 “that it may be well with you and you may live long on the earth. 4 And you, fathers, do not provoke your children to wrath, but bring them up in the training and admonition of the Lord."&lt;/blockquote&gt;Heal our wounds and refresh us with Your Spirit…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are human. No one is perfect but You Lord, and although many of us have You within us, righteousness only takes us but so far when it comes to other humans…allow parents to live according to Your will and may children see You in their parents, always…even when mistakes are made. May they see Your love and your intentions for their life…with You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May relationships in general grow stronger because of Your strength. I pray that You show Yourself strong Lord, help us to make wise decisions regarding every relationship that we are introduced to and those that we are currently involved in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some relationships we’re born into and some, we walk into willingly. With those that we walk into, sometimes it’s Your will and other times, it’s our own. I ask that You help those that I know and love to receive a relationship (or greater relationship) with You FIRST. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there Lord, I ask that You show them what relationships to hold onto and which ones to release. For those that they are called to maintain, I ask that you help them to cultivate those relationships according to Your will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every relationship that You’ve given to Raphael and I, help us to not only “fellowship” with our friends and family, but to show them You and encourage them with Your Spirit and Your Word. Always. Help us to minister to them constantly through our lives with You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray all of these things in the name of Jesus. Amen. *says “Amen” in sign language…and sings it like the end of doxology* LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-3162772327710491605?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/3162772327710491605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=3162772327710491605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3162772327710491605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3162772327710491605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/01/prayer-fasting-focus-2-friends-family.html' title='Prayer &amp; Fasting-Focus #2  Friends &amp; Family (Relationships)'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-2065257607670227465</id><published>2010-01-05T15:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:45:31.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying and Fasting-Focus #1 Marriages</title><content type='html'>Marriages-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, there are many young couples (and some veterans in the game) that need a refreshing of love, of guidance, of clarity and strength. Lord, continue to grow married couples up. Not only closer to you, but closer to the husband/wife that they committed themselves to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help wives not think with worldly minds regarding the word “submit” and help husbands not abuse and misuse the Word. I pray for patience, for communication and&amp;nbsp;for submission to one another and ultimately, to You Father. I thank You that they will walk in love and in patience. That they recognize and remember that their&amp;nbsp;marriage is their first ministry.&amp;nbsp; I pray that these couples be on one accord according to Your Word: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ephesians 4:2-6 "Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love. 3Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace. 4There is one body and one Spirit—just as you were called to one hope when you were called— 5one Lord, one faith, one baptism; 6one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Help husbands and wives support one another and their families and Lord, give provision while they do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;1 Timothy 5:8 "If anyone does not provide for his relatives, and especially for his immediate family, he has denied the faith and is worse than an unbeliever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask that You increase intimacy in the lives of these married couples both in and out of the bedroom. Help them to desire one another so that no door be left open for Satan to enter into their relationship. Cover them Lord and create in them a longing for one another that will bond them together like never before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 7: 3-5 "The husband should fulfill his marital duty to his wife, and likewise the wife to her husband. 4The wife's body does not belong to her alone but also to her husband. In the same way, the husband's body does not belong to him alone but also to his wife. 5Do not deprive each other except by mutual consent and for a time, so that you may devote yourselves to prayer. Then come together again so that Satan will not tempt you because of your lack of self-control."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that are currently trying to conceive or that are expecting, Lord, cover them and the unborn life that is with them. Prepare them for parenthood and help them to receive Your peace, always. Luke 1 &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%201:5-25&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;Zacharias and Elizabeth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that long to be married, Lord, prepare them as well and help them to WAIT for Your direction and to NEVER settle to simply be married. May they continue to serve You will all they are.&amp;nbsp; All things in Your time Lord. &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20corinthians%207:32-35&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;Being Single Isn't ALL Bad!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray all of these things in the name of Jesus and also pray the same for my own marriage. I thank You Lord that You are in control of all things and that no man can put asunder what You have put together. I thank You for Your love that is a living example of the love that we are to have for one another…and may we walk in that love always Lord. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 19:6 6 So then, they are no longer two but one flesh. Therefore what God has joined together, let not man separate.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-2065257607670227465?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/2065257607670227465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=2065257607670227465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/2065257607670227465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/2065257607670227465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2010/01/praying-and-fasting-focus-1-marriages.html' title='Praying and Fasting-Focus #1 Marriages'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-400452644352484123</id><published>2009-12-31T13:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:28:00.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frangrant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='see'/><title type='text'>How Do I See Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Peaceful, fragrant, in love with God, knowing Him more. In a clean home that smells good…clean air, no excess of dust….one cat, maybe two…with my husband, candles burning throughout the house regularly, not cheap candles but Febreeze…Yankee even…Home Interiors…J. Crew sweaters, book tours, sharp hair…bangin’ brows, healthy fit body…Ann Taylor skirts, shoes of many options. Clear skin, bright eyes, always smiling, even when I’m not…lovely voice, three children…at least…supporting my husband’s business. Live shows…jazz music, traveling to see Jon in L.A., supporting the Kappa House in Philly. Degree on wall…counseling young people…loving on them whenever they need love, which is always…long walks with my husband…closing our first home, furnishing our first home…closing our second, furnishing…warm colors in the living areas…blues and purples in the bedroom…candles…ceiling fans…book of poetry…writing daily…marathon…pain and pleasure…accomplishment…re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ading for enjoyment. Blue water…monthly facials…Inhale…exhale…brea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;th deep…inhale exhale…yoga expert…Pilates warrior…I’m good…I’m toned…I’m in shape. Singing, painting…yard work…visiting girlfriends…feeding the homeless…private parties…VIP…wine connoisseur…wow, I correctly spelled connoisseur…lol laughing, loving, preaching…art on walls…fire burning…visiting family…sending them money. Giving money to strangers…taking them to eat. RL…in silver…Options…standing tall…confidence…sharing my energy…positivity. Sunday mornings…inhale exhale…fruits and veggies…healthy…bike rides in the park…FAMILY. Home in Riverside Park at home…enjoying snow in Upstate NY…healthy hands…strong hands…water fountain. Trickling water…weekends in Savannah…Charleston…NYC…Ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;icago…DC…LA…Some random town in the country…the will of God. Speaking at conferences…collaborating on research…in sociological journals…swimming…music makes me high…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-400452644352484123?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/400452644352484123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=400452644352484123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/400452644352484123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/400452644352484123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-do-i-see-me.html' title='How Do I See Me?'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-4001608687248904453</id><published>2009-01-27T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:19:22.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='create'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am'/><title type='text'>I AM BEAUTIFUL!!!</title><content type='html'>I am beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for my beauty and for God allowing me to be who I am...I am not perfect. Physicaly, I'm overweight and my skin is sensitive and dry, and there's more...too much to mention really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentally, I tend to be too emotional, others can see it at times and even I can see it on occasion when I know I've taken something too far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiritually, yeah. There is ALWAYS more that I can give the Lord. Always...It is amazing the revelation u receive when u actually READ ur Bible and EXPECT to hear from the Lord. The most simple things become so profound. If only I'd read more/listen more/see more...of You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know this, generally speaking. Even at the times that I don't feel the part, God has a way of reminding me to play the part. To play MY part...and that my part doesn't include negativity and self-doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physically, my eyes are bright, my smile is wide, my thighs are curvatious and even during the winter, my skin glows *scratches back*...at the times that I don't feel "pretty" or "fly" or "fit", He sends someone along to express their admiration for my smile, eyes, my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentally, I am stable. I am bright, charismatic, energetic, lovable, smart, funny (although cheesey at times! I love corny jokes) and always thinking...When mentally I feel a mess, and wonder, "how on EARTH am I supposed to inspire others when I can't move myself to write, workout, etc...?" God sends someone my way that is in need and allows me to give the words to encourage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiritually, I am redeemed. That ALONE is enough to make me beautiful. I am in love with Christ...I am continuously gaining understanding of Christ and His life and His ministry...I have acknowledged my own calling...now to just walk in it. Obedience and wisdom.When I feel like I belong in hell, or oh, I must already be there, God opens the door for me to tell someone about Him! ME!? Lord, You are good and Your mercy endureth forrreeeevvverrrr! Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say all of this to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am made in the likeness of God and He is the Creator of all things, then I am a creator...I am a creator of beauty being that beauty is within me...Thank u lord.You too, are beautiful...today and always. Try to see yourself through the eyes of God...and allow Him to use your beauty to show someone else how beautiful they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-4001608687248904453?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/4001608687248904453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=4001608687248904453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/4001608687248904453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/4001608687248904453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-beautiful.html' title='I AM BEAUTIFUL!!!'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-833301631457574900</id><published>2008-02-23T01:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T01:52:16.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='credit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='due'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allowance'/><title type='text'>"Giving Credit Where Credit is Due"</title><content type='html'>This note was originally in response to a note on Facebook by a young lady named Rochelle but after being "checked" by facebook and getting my looong reply shut down, I decided to just write a note myself.  And then it turned into a blog!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This note is not dedicated to only Rochelle, but to anyone who is currently in any sort of "romantic" relationship and if you're not and you read this, I pray that the words will be useful to your life somewhere in your future…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rochelle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I'd like to commend you for giving credit where credit is due.  Our men need to hear us admit that we are wrong (when we are wrong).  It takes a strong person to humble themselves and admit when we have hurt someone else, regardless of the reason...I am SO very glad for one line that you said in this note...a lot of it was important, very important, but the number one thing for you to always remember is that you DESERVE to be loved!? No matter what you've done, what's been done to you or even who you give love to, you deserve to be loved, respected, cared for...all of those things that your heart desires and your life needs, you deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare ever settle for anything less...and just like you deserve all of these things, so do our men. Women often get caught up in wanting so much "respect" that we forget to give it. We are used to seeing our mothers, aunts, sisters, friends being the victims of "no good men" that being disrespected has become the expectation. Don't ever let this be your expectation...but in order to receive, you've gotta give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could meet this young man...and hope that I can some day...in the meanwhile I pray that you two are walking in God's will and that you are learning to COMMUNICATE. Communication is the ultimate key to any relationship.  People think the key is trust but if you are communicating, the trust will be established.  Others think it's good sex...um...if you're communicating, the sex will BE. GOOD. (When it's time of course!!!!??? Ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way armies can be effective in war is with open, clear lines of communication.  Without communication, there is no unity, without unity, the battle will be lost...Understand that relationships, marriages in particular, are ordained by God and they represent His relationship with us.  Anything that looks like God, the enemy wants to destroy.  This is why relationships are always attacked.  This is why the divorce rate is so high, in this country in particular…because we are at "war". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to get all "spooky" or "religious" on you but for real, take a look at the relationships of those around you and even your own and ask what is it that causes any drama that we/they encounter?  Most times, it will be miscommunication that leads to arguments, fights or whatever…I could go on and on, but I'm tired *looks at clock* so, I'll leave you with this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 4:2-3 (NLT) 2 "Always be humble and gentle.  Be patient with each other, making allowance for each other's faults because of your love.  3 Make every effort to keep yourselves united in the Spirit, binding yourselves together with peace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humility+Patience+Communication=Peace=Unity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-833301631457574900?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/833301631457574900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=833301631457574900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/833301631457574900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/833301631457574900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/02/giving-credit-where-credit-is-due.html' title='&quot;Giving Credit Where Credit is Due&quot;'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-3537614146830348857</id><published>2008-02-22T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T12:41:28.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banquet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hampton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>Fathers and Daughters</title><content type='html'>I love my father!!!  I mean, I REALLY, REALLY love my father!  I cannot express how blessed I am to have watched him grow into the man that he is today!  I cannot thank God enough for even allowing my father the grace to be in my life the way he is today…it wasn’t always so easy…&lt;br /&gt;…I spent the majority of my life with my father.  I have many of his mannerisms and I definitely have his sarcastic sense of humor…my eyes belong to him as well as my forehead…and the afro that forms after I go for even a month without a haircut, that’s all Carl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday, February 16, I had the opportunity to share my life with my father with about 50 middle school students within the Hampton school district as they sat, dressed in their best, having dinner beside their fathers.  I commend Valerie Patin, Courtney Fields and the staff of the Northampton Recreation Center for their vision when it comes to the betterment of young people, our little sisters in particular.  By hosting events such as their first annual Father/Daughter Banquet at the Northampton Community Center here in Hampton, they are aiding in the continued growth and development of these beautiful girls.  It was a delightful time and I am most grateful to have received the opportunity to speak to both fathers and daughters about my relationship with my father, Carl Ligon, and about the importance of the relationship between kings and princesses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching my father struggle over the years with alcoholism, financial irresponsibility and other life changes, I can say that he is one of the greatest influences in my life.  His tenacity and strength have afforded me lessons that I have never learned in school and through his interaction with others, including with the police, various women and employers, I’ve learned how to (and how to not) communicate with those that I come into contact with.  His honesty and ability to be transparent taught me the importance of the being same.  Whether right or wrong, he stood tall.  His integrity is matchless and because of his life, I am definitely the woman that I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only pray that the young ladies that I spoke with will remember my father and me when they get to be my age.  I pray that they recognize the humanness that is within not only their fathers, but mothers as well and all adults as they mature in age and make that they will make allowance for the things that their parents might do that they don’t necessarily agree with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that these parents can continue to be the leaders in the lives of these young women and that they might be transparent in allowing their children to see that they are indeed human…and not so perfect.  I pray that the lines of communication have been opened and will remain open, strengthening the relationships and ultimately strengthening families!  Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-3537614146830348857?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/3537614146830348857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=3537614146830348857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3537614146830348857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/3537614146830348857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/02/fathers-and-daughters.html' title='Fathers and Daughters'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-6273737902115781941</id><published>2008-02-14T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T00:17:41.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='productive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah'/><title type='text'>Discussion: Motivation</title><content type='html'>Why have I lacked it?  For almost four weeks I have failed.  I have failed to wake up before 7am, I have failed to run with my God-given legs.  I have failed to complete at least two homework assignments on time...and blogging...ugh...What is it that has caused me to lose my motivation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like literally from one day to the next, I went from answering 0530 wake up calls from God to finding familiar comfort in the 10 minute snooze of my Blackberry Curve.  I have been blessed beyond belief already in 2008 as God CONTINUES to be His merciful, loving self and yet I have again found it difficult to simply get OUT of bed to speak to Him in the mornings...sometimes, I lay in bed at night and chat with Him...I thank Him for another day just as I roll to my right side and fall into a fog of slumber.  I speak to Him throughout my day.  Sometimes singing to Him, other times, talking to Him about my students or my homework or just sending up a quick, "Lord, help me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak to Him...but when it comes time to get on my knees...ugh.  I long for the days when I could stay up for hours past my "bedtime" and sing and pray and sometimes just lay and listen...I long for the energy (or obedience) to go for a run and interpret every breath as a prayer from the Spirit..."I NEED YOU LORD?!?!!?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where is my motivation?  Where is my drive to SHOW that I need Him...that I want Him...that I want to walk in His will?  Let me step out of this "spiritually" and just ask...where is my motivation?  In my natural, womanly body and mind, where is that lil' something inside of me that moves me to really work to take off the pounds (and inches) where is that part of me that wakes up excited to write what is on my mind?  And can I just GET MY HOMEWORK done for cryin' out loud?!?!  Nina, do your homework?!  It's a ROUGH DRAFT!?  Write it and post it.  Four pages. Boom. You're done.  But nooooo...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not even that I'm in a "blah" kind of mood.  You know?  Sometimes you just have those days where it might be raining out, (ladies) maybe you're PMSing and every little thing just gets on your nerves and you have no motivation to do anything but sleep...well, that's not the case this time.  Although I do love sleeping, I have simply not utilized every minute of my day to its greatest capacity.  But I’ve been in a great mood…I’ve just been unproductive…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it that makes us lose our motivation?  What is it that makes people want to just “quit” or give up for a while…or forever? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you get out of your “rut”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah, blah, blah…I could go on and on but…I’m not motivated!  LOL!  Tomorrow is a new day and it WILL be productive, “If the Lord see fit to let me live!” © My second stepmother&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-6273737902115781941?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/6273737902115781941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=6273737902115781941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/6273737902115781941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/6273737902115781941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/02/discussion-motivation.html' title='Discussion: Motivation'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-8051712124813523668</id><published>2008-02-02T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T23:04:00.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='protege'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='model'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Protege' 4:12 Feb 8-9, 2008</title><content type='html'>Hampton University's Student Christian Association is hosting a youth conference called Protege' 4:12. It is based off of one of my FAVORITE scriptures 1 Timothy 4:12...below is a blog (long but good) that I actually wrote a couple years ago...but I wanted to revisit what 1 Timothy 4:12 means to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember in 2nd grade, we were asked what we wanted to be when we grew up. When the turn got to me...with my NAPPY hair, tattered clothes and snaggle teefs, I declared loud and proud, "A model" and went on to support my ideas. I thought I was pretty...I longed to grace the covers of fashion magazines and represent for lil' girls like me! THE CLASS LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGHED. The whole class...And the teacher just played it off like..."that's great Nina" and moved right along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As years past, I grew thicker 'round the thigh area, my hair went through transformations from jheri curls to press 'n curls to no curl at all and I continued to grow into the woman that I am today...all the while, the dream of becoming a model was still there but as I got older, it began to dwindle. Most models got their start around age 13/14 and there was no America's Next Top Model to make the dream of a lil' girl from Kansas come true. As I studied about various supermodels I discovered that many fell into a life of drugs (Hey Kate!!!), alcohol and self hate because of the pressure to maintain unrealistic standards of beauty. By then, I was about 17/18 and figured my boat had sailed…but my dream of working with models was still somewhere within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 26, I find that my father’s eyes, my mother’s smile (and somebody’s thighs) could still go a long way. I am considered “over-aged” within the fashion industry but I feel as if there are a lot of people that my life can influence if given the opportunity. I would use modeling as a platform to encourage others to live better lives BEGINNING with self love…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s scripture was given to me as homework by my god-mother whom I am also named after. After meeting her for the first time in my adult life, I shared with this White lady from Kentucky some pics of me and she complimented my style and asked if I knew what attributes a real model should exhibit according to God’s word. I didn’t…but after some reading I’ve seen that by simply being in the will of God, I am on the right track. It is my goal to naturally allow my ENTIRE life to be an example for EVERY person that is exposed to my life, directly or indirectly. Within the ministry, I am an exception because of my youth in the physical and also my newness in the Body. In the fashion industry I would be an exception because of my additional years. Paul’s words to Timothy regarding his place within the ministry rang true to me. 1 Timothy 4:12 "Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith and in purity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In SPEECH: The way I speak as well as the THINGS I say. I am a child of God and the things that come out of my mouth WILL reflect that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In LIFE: My mere existence WILL be an example to every person that even HEARS about the woman that I was, am and the woman that God is making me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In LOVE: People WILL be able to see God in me by the way I allow HIS love to shine from me. Be it my relationships with my sisters, brothers or even potential mates, I will be the best lover I can be according to 1 Cor 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In FAITH: Faith in God…not even the things he CAN do, but HIM. No faith in myself, my beauty, or my abilities…ALL GOD through Christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In PURITY: No drunkenness, debauchery, nor fornication, no laziness…nothing will infest my being so that I cannot be used by God. I won’t allow anything to hinder my growth in this world or in the spiritual realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, it is always my prayer that your will be done in my life. I pray today that the persons that read this will come to truly understand what it means to be a model and that they will allow you to use their WHOLE life as an example of a true disciple. I pray that you continue to use me the way you've been and Lord...do MORE and I gain more of you! I also pray for your success during Protege 4:12 and pray for everyone involved in the conferenc and in the SCA!!! I love you and I praise you Lord, Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-8051712124813523668?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/8051712124813523668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=8051712124813523668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8051712124813523668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8051712124813523668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/02/hampton-universitys-student-christian.html' title='Protege&apos; 4:12 Feb 8-9, 2008'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-8978280512106779886</id><published>2008-02-01T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:03:14.115-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='your world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>Your World Through My Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some say this is the time of your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I agree yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wonder if you know it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you know that now could make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see how you yearn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long for something more…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;…but don’t know what’s missing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And search under sweaty covers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Try to cover the stench of doubt in fragrant oils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paint over your weary smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You rock your freak’em dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking around circles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;confusion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in stilettos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And try to show that you don’t really care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By showing it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can’t wash it away…trust me…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’ve tried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...I can’t...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to tell you that life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn’t have to be this hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you are what you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There’s a voice inside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That tells you who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who has the key to your creation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you listen to the one that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“I know what I’m doing…”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; a woman…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;…You are &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; "in love" with your best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You deserve more than what he's giving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are more than you can imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do not start this life by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why won’t you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just listen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been in your world with clouded eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A broken heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a need for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now see your world through mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See what can be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I tell you that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life doesn’t have to be so hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The decisions you make now…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you more than you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...I want you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more than you know how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the voice in your heart…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;…not the one in your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the voices of those who &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Open your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I pray for your world through mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-8978280512106779886?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/8978280512106779886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=8978280512106779886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8978280512106779886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8978280512106779886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/02/your-world-through-my-eyes.html' title='Your World Through My Eyes'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-608238756026921358</id><published>2008-01-18T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T10:42:34.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conditioning'/><title type='text'>What's It Gonna Take?</title><content type='html'>So, I got up and ran this morning…it wasn’t easy and anyone who knows me knows how much I don’t like being cold.  In an attempt to remain consistent, I bundled up three layers deep, tied a scarf around my face and hit the pavement.  I’ve always enjoyed running, but of course, the older I get…love and action just don’t seem to coincide as often as they did ten years ago, shoot, in 2006 even.  I was up to running five miles a day and doing pilates and yoga every other day on rotation.  I was a lean 160lbs and feeling GREAT in my size eight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is the beginning of 2008 and I am anything BUT “lean".  I’m still looking pretty good but my body can definitely tell the difference 20lbs have made…okay, 25lbs…but now that I’m running again, losing this weight shouldn’t be too hard.  As with any success, it’s a process and I am determined to stick with the plan and reach my goal of running my first half marathon in April—PRAY FOR MEEEEE!? *wink*!  I literally had to PRAY to get myself going today.  Not only because it was 30 degrees outside, but because well, my bed felt good…but I told myself, if I am to attain my physical goals this year, I have got to stick with it…I determined in my heart that the only way this was going to work was if I practice consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years I have likened a relationship with Christ to getting into shape.  When you’re working out, your body feels better, your mind is clearer and overall, you are healthier than when you were on the couch with a pack of cookies.  Generally when people start a workout regimen they also commit to eating “right” or at least eating better.  No more fried foods, cakes and other sugary snacks and, “I guess I’ll give up Pepsi for now…”  When you’re on it, you’re ON it!  But if you miss two days…even worse, over the holiday season, you allow yourself to indulge just a “lil’ bit” and the next thing you know, you’ve fallen off of the “horse” and sitting on the couch wondering, “what happened?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pastor says to all new Christians at our church that “a storm with Jesus is better than a storm without Jesus.”  I cannot explain how true these words are.  Just like a person who works out and lives a healthy lifestyle will have a greater chance at fighting illness, depression and other ailments, with a relationship with Christ, the issues of life always seem to be a little easier to bear.  Getting to Christ is what’s so difficult.  As with getting off the couch and getting active, letting yourself go and allowing God to control your life can be challenging.  Not because He makes it challenging, but because by the time we recognize that we’re out of “shape” spiritually, we’re so far gone.  We’ve adopted bad habits, bad relationships and everything else of our own will…so, the question is, what’s it going to take to get back in shape? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First it’s going to take confession.  Admitting that I am not where I need to be.  In the physical, that’d be confessing that I am unmotivated or simply lazy or addicted to chocolate, Pepsi or French fries.  In the spiritual, we’d confess first that we are sinners; Confess that we don’t pray enough, that we don’t go to church, or that we have issues with believing in Christ at all.  Maybe you struggle with forgiveness or jealousy or adultery…Confess.  “I’m out of shape!? I’M NOT PERFECT!?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, we’ve got to believe that we can change and see that we have everything that we need.  Whether you join a gym, buy yoga DVDs (and DO what the DVD shows you to do) or just start out walking around the block in the mornings, you have what you need to get in shape.  You don’t need high dollar gym memberships or cardio machines to get back into shape and neither do you have to go to the biggest or most popular church in your area.  Find what works for you.  Start reading the Bible…read a Proverb a day.  Try to keep memory verses.  Talk to God.  Start out praying small prayers and don’t worry about not praying the way you’ve heard others pray…or using big words and sounding “profound” talk to God and ask for direction.  You have everything that you need…now use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we’re on the right track, remain consistent.  Even on those days that you don’t feel like getting up and running or it’s cold and raining out and you don’t feel like driving to the gym, do it anyway.  PRESS your way out!!!  You’ll continue to see the benefits in your body and mind and you’ll feel accomplished knowing that you were consistent in working toward your goals.  It is a cliché but, take it one day at a time.  Spiritual conditioning is the same way.  You must remain consistent in reading and you’ll find that not only are you reading more and more of the Word, but you’re beginning to become familiar with verses and learning to apply the words to your life.  You’ll notice that you’ve moved beyond the simple, “Lord, help me” and are now not only praying for yourself but now you’re praying for others around you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re on it, you’re on it…as with working out, walking with Christ doesn’t make life easier, it just makes life better.  You will still be tempted by your favorite snack, an extra glass of wine and fast food over taking time to cook at home; you’ll be tempted by ex-lovers, new ones.  Your patience will still be tested as will your integrity.  But do not bend!  Stay focused on the prize and you will succeed!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-608238756026921358?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/608238756026921358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=608238756026921358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/608238756026921358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/608238756026921358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/01/whats-it-gonna-take.html' title='What&apos;s It Gonna Take?'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-8062261595725724079</id><published>2008-01-09T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T10:56:34.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psalm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><title type='text'>"Work On Me Wednesdays"(c) Pastor Barber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We received an assignment last week from our Pastor, Jerome Barber. He directed his Wednesday night congregation to dedicate Wednesdays, if no other day, in 2008 to work on us. He told us to make a conscious effort on Wednesdays to pray for ourselves; to focus on those things that we would like to change by the end of 2008. He told us to make a list of the things that we would like to change by the last Wednesday of the year, (which happens to be New Year’s Eve) put it in an envelope and hold on to it until that last Wednesday night Bible study of 2008 at which point we would open our envelopes, to find what I’m sure would be some half remembered goals…out of sight out of mind right? But God is just so “God” that whether we forget about things or not, once we pray something, God is already in the business of making it happen…still in His own time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Wednesday night when I got home, I sat down to do my homework I just knew I’d be able to come up with something!? And I did, the normal things like, “change my physical being”, “Help me to be more consistent…in general”, “Increased self-control”, you know, the norm. I was tired and frustrated with my little list and decided to pray and ask God what HE wanted to change…what needed to be changed in me in the next year. “I’ll have it by next Wednesday, Lord” I promised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, in the second Wednesday of 2008 and yes, God is already doing what He does. I’ve already grown and matured in one week and…I didn’t even really ask for anything…not really. Or did I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For January 9th, Oswald Chambers refers to Psalm 139 in his historic, “My Utmost for His Highest”, “Thou art the God of the early mornings…the late at nights…the mountain peaks…and the sea; but my God, my soul has further horizons than the early mornings, deeper darkness than the nights of the earth…higher peaks…greater depths than any sea in nature—Thou who art the God of all these, be my God. (emphasis mine) I cannot reach to the heights or to the depths [of my soul]; there are motives I cannot trace, dreams I cannot get at—my God, search me out.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Be my God.” “…search me out.” I realized that there is no way that I can possibly pray for the things that need to change in me until I ask God to search me out. There are areas in me that I have no idea about. There are things that are so deep in me; dreams, motives, sin...the good, the bad and the ugly…that unless God shows me daily, I may never know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What 2008, every day in it and really every day our lives come down to is having more of God. Gaining greater understanding, learning to worship Him…oh yes, fall in love if you will. Love on Him the way we would love on a new lover…a good friend…a child. Fall in love. When we are in a relationship with someone, we always strive to be better for that person. As we grow closer to God, we will learn more about ourselves and in turn, He will work on us from the inside out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-8062261595725724079?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/8062261595725724079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=8062261595725724079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8062261595725724079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8062261595725724079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-received-assignment-last-week-from.html' title='&quot;Work On Me Wednesdays&quot;(c) Pastor Barber'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-8915108800042444980</id><published>2008-01-07T23:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:55:18.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out the Blocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timothy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Mission Statement</title><content type='html'>"'Out the Blocks' and 'Be Inspired' were created to address the issues facing today's teenagers and young adults, helping to prepare them to grow through the building of self-confidence, self-awareness and the knowledge of God. Using the spoken Word, poetry, literature and song, it is my hope to inspire others to live the life they were created to live, not according to their own plans but to recognize the pre-destined purpose for their lives and to teach them to plan accordingly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My personal mission is to bring glory to God by allowing others to see into my life; my past pains, failures, joys and victories alike, teaching lessons learned with prayers that someone's life will be made easier, by the example of my own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is just the beginning. God has big things in store and I look forward to being obedient. I have had some technological issues for the past couple of days but as the old folk say, "the devil is a lie!" I'm still working out the video blog part. I am so far from being technology savvy that it's not funny. I need a good digital video camera…or something. I have a webcam but it's not as clear as I thought it'd be once we size it and this and that…PRAISE GOD ANYHOW! I am confident that God will do what He says now that I'm doing what He said do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord, for another chance to say, "Yes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer...Father God, I come to you humbly Lord, asking that you touch my heart and my mind…and also the hearts and minds of those who may read this blog. Lord, I thank you for the support and pray that you continue to give me the confidence to step out in faith with the same zeal that I once stepped out into the world…give me more Lord! I want to live for you and you only. Help me to live according to your whole Word and more specifically 1 Tim 4:12. I pray that through my life, you receive glory and honor…I begin by giving my gifts back to you, Lord in trusting that you will do what you said…I love you and I praise your Holy name. Again, bless those who read this blog, who support my growth both believers and unbelievers alike. Show yourself strong oh Lord…in the name of Jesus I pray, Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-8915108800042444980?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/8915108800042444980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=8915108800042444980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8915108800042444980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/8915108800042444980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/01/out-blocks-and-be-inspired-were-created.html' title='Mission Statement'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352016565377726929.post-1472533588484483765</id><published>2008-01-05T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T11:24:49.959-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina Ligon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persevere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hampton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><title type='text'>In the beginning...</title><content type='html'>...there was God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in 2008 and we’ve waited long enough! I invite you to share in what God is doing in my life and spread the word of what’s to come in 2008. I have launched a new Myspace page with the help of my good friend and business consultant, Carla Thorpe of Make It Happen Consulting (&lt;a href="http://www.makeithappenc.net/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.makeithappenc.net/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;---currently under construction or &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/csconsulting" target="_blank"&gt;www.myspace.com/csconsulting&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning Monday, January 7th, I will be at &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ninacinspires" target="_blank"&gt;www.myspace.com/ninacinspires&lt;/a&gt; and here &lt;a href="http://www.ninacinspires.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.ninacinspires.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; Please tell a friend about my page to share my blogs, video blogs and information about future speaking engagements and my first book, all happening in 2008!!! It is my desire and purpose to inspire and I pray that I am able to touch your life as much as you’ve touched mine!!! I thank you in advance for your support and ask for your prayers as I step out…into God’s will for my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not about business of helping me succeed or helping yourself even, feel free to continue being my “friend” at ninanin79, ninacinspires is all about business!!! It may not seem like a lot... "a myspace page whoo-hoo!!!???" Big deal right? YES...This is only the beginning!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have been writing for a quarterly inspirational newsletter for the past year called "Persevere". If you would or anyone you know would be interested in subscribing to the newsletter, free of charge, please send request to &lt;a href="mailto:persevere.1@hotmail.com"&gt;persevere.1@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; If you'd like to see the other newsletters from last year, feel free to respond to this email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your time and support!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for every one of you and the way that you have touched my life!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352016565377726929-1472533588484483765?l=ninacinspires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/feeds/1472533588484483765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3352016565377726929&amp;postID=1472533588484483765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1472533588484483765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352016565377726929/posts/default/1472533588484483765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninacinspires.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-beginning.html' title='In the beginning...'/><author><name>Nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809876228241864262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfMEe-qCfpo/S0OiqPFEa9I/AAAAAAAAABc/eJMzRW7hocs/S220/14236_189469150855_628385855_4327318_7757722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
