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Name: Rachael
Location: Lancaster, Pennsylvania, United States
Birthday: 3/16/1985
Gender: Female


Interests: TinWhistle, Guitar, Learning, meeting someone who has a different character that I"m not familar with, my job, Youth for Christ ( Mail Dock - greatest place to ship), I LOVE MINI COOPERS!! College, and above all following what God wants for my life!
Expertise: I know what I think I"m good at, but an expert... I"ll let that be up to you...
Occupation: Student
Industry: Business


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Member Since: 8/29/2005

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Monday, March 03, 2008

And now..

Hey, I'm probably moving or closing this soon.... if you haven't guessed.  Life is great, I'm doing well.  See you guys later.


Saturday, February 03, 2007

A friend of mine is singing/wrote this song.  He’s going to start a ministry with the gift God gave him to sing.  I was listening to this song playing…. And couldn’t help crying for myself, crying about some recent things that are going on with some of my friends and family.  But, … regardless of what position we all hold…. God’s there.

 

Rising waters heavy tide

Looking for somewhere to hide

Inside I’m helpless so I lie

Riding out the storm

Contradictions deep inside

I flounder on my flimsy pride

I think I’d rather run than die taking on the storm.

Why am I taking on this storm?  Cause I’m

 

In over my head, losing my breath,

Looking for someone to save me.

In for all that I have, I played my last hand

Hoping for someone to save me.

 

Standing at the waters edge, knowing I’ve got nothing left to do

I feel your presence moving near to me

Lord take this fear in me,

Cause I’m

In over my head, all out breathe

Reaching for someone to save me

In for all that I have

I played my last hand

Hoping for someone to save me

 

I’m in over my head

All out of breathe

Reaching for someone to save me

In for all that I have

I played my last hand

Hoping for someone to save

 

Cool refreshing mercy wave

Washes all my stains away

The flood of His unchanging grace

Carries me away

Now I’m

 

In over my head, with every breath

I look to the one who will save me

In with all that I am, I raise up my hands

To the One who will save me.





Friday, December 01, 2006

This is sad.  I mentioned the beginning of the semester in my last entry, and here I stand at the end.  It was a very interesting semester though.  Over all- a very good semester at college! I loved all my classes, and learned more about God's word.  I really enjoyed learning about evangelism.  The best was hearing truthful convictions from the students.  I learned a lot about people, and their different perspective, different tunnels, ideas portrayed differently... it was all a great learning experience I hope I don't forget.  I really missed hanging out with all my girls at college.  However commuting was an awesome choice...aside from the sacrifice.  Two of my closest girlfriends are married now.  The weddings were both exciting.  Both weddings have their own fun stories to always remember.  We started our Christmas hours at work today 8-7, 8-3 Sat.  Ugh.  I'm using the extra down time at work to get on here to pass time.  Well.  I hope everyone has an awesome christmas break, and christmas!  Take care everyone!


Friday, August 25, 2006

College...

IN just a few days college starts.  I will be a full time student, but living off campus.  It's going to be interesting figuring out my schedule- balancing college work/my job/fun time/and time for whatever/and planning a bridal shower! Wooo hoo.
I'm wrote a poem, but the hard drive crashed.  I'm going to keeping reading it, and maybe more will come back to me.....

Dig up the buried
See what you’ve forgotten
But still feel inside
You start digging up every last letter
But Y
 
The tears pour backwards into my mind
As I
Dig up the buried
I see what’s really inside
I see what you did
I remember what I’ve done
 
The wounds from the past
Have stayed open in my future
From a past I desire to forget
 
I throw the shovel to the ground
I drop to me knees dropping my head to the heavens
To utter a name that holds the very opposite of what it stands for…
 
Father
 
I can’t do this alone


That's what it is so far- mite change things as I remember. Take care!


Friday, July 21, 2006

This summer has been so wet!!  It seems like the more water, the deeper it sinks, and the deeper it sinks, the more it reaches and brings up from the ground... it's not all that good.  Yet aside form the " not good" there is some good along with it.

You curse me for the things I've done and said
You live your life in confusion fully mislead
You let the things that mean the most slip away
You let the questions inside grow instead of fade
You plant the seed that's inside me so deep
You shelter me so naturally and complete
I'll take all that you give to me you'll see
I'll give it back tenfold I hope you will receive
 
I've been walking this road for far too long
To turn and walk away
I've been walking this road for far too long
Listen to what I say
 
And you're taking my life



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