<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069</id><updated>2012-01-12T08:41:41.652-08:00</updated><category term='addiction'/><category term='addict'/><category term='NA'/><category term='rehab'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='meth'/><category term='Narcotics Anonomous'/><title type='text'>A GREATER HOPE</title><subtitle type='html'>A GREATER HOPE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-9067119662973761454</id><published>2012-01-12T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:10:27.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents of the Wilful and the Wayward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3A0k6-vq0YU/Tw7zdbrb9hI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/V8zAIjl0K-c/s1600/Eternal_Love_by_clinekurt78.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3A0k6-vq0YU/Tw7zdbrb9hI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/V8zAIjl0K-c/s320/Eternal_Love_by_clinekurt78.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My thoughts have been turned towards the parents of the wayward recently. I am often humbled those who feel that I am in any way qualified to answer any of your questions regarding addiction. In all reality I am not. I simply go by what it is that I have experienced, my testimony of the Lords healing power, my studies, and the things which I feel the Lord has inspired me to express. I have recently been approached by parents for guidance, understanding, for that pat on the shoulder.....some comfort and knowledge that they are not terrible parents. For them, I post this today. This is what I have found...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You parents of the wilful and the wayward! Don't give them up. Don't cast them off. They are not utterly lost. The Shepherd will find His sheep. They were His before they were yours- long before He entrusted them to your care; and you cannot begin to love them as He loves them. They have but strayed in ignorance from the Path of Right, and God is merciful to ignorance. Only the fullness of knowledge brings the fullness of accountability. Our Heavenly Father is far more merciful, infinitely more charitable, than even the best of his servants, and the Everlasting Gospel is mightier in power to save than our narrow finite minds can comprehend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Prophet Joseph Smith declared - and he never taught more comforting doctrine - that eternal sealings of faithful parents and the divine promises made to them for valiant service in the cause of truth, &lt;b&gt;would save not only themselves, but likewise their posterity.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Though some of the sheep may wander, the eye of the Shepherd is upon them, and sooner or later they will feel the tentacles of Divine Providence reaching out after them and drawing them back to the fold. &lt;b&gt;Either in this life or in the life to come, they will return.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;They will have to pay their debt to justice; they will suffer for their sins; and may tread a thorny path; but if it leads them at last, like the penitent Prodigal, to a loving and forgiving father's heart and home, the painful experience will not have been in vain. Pray for your careless and disobedient children; hold on to them with your faith. Hope on, trust on, till you see the salvation of God." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Orson F Whitney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boyd K Packer also taught, " &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The measure of our success as parents will not solely rest on how our children turn out. That judgement would be just only if we could raise our families in a perfectly moral environment, and that now is not possible. It is not uncommon for responsible parents to lose one of their children, for a time, to influences over which they have no control. They agonize over rebellious sons and daughters. They are puzzled over why they are so helpless when they have tried so hard to do what they should. It is my conviction that those wicked influences will one day be overruled...We cannot overemphasize the value of temple marriage, the binding ties of the sealing ordinance, and the standards of worthiness required of them. When parents keep the covenants they have made at the altar of the temple,&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;their children will be forever bound to them.&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have not experienced the heartache associated with wayward children and can't fully comprehend what it is that many of you feel or suffer. The anguish you must feel so personally is beyond my grasp. I have however, seen loved ones in this circumstance, and have seen the healing power the Lord has. It is my testimony that &amp;nbsp;through our own faithfulness, through our own obedience to the Gospel, we are a form of salvation for our children. What I do know from experience is that when we give up on our loved ones with addictions, they to surrender and give up as well. We can place appropriate boundaries and still provide support and love. To the parents, I love you, my heart aches with you and for you, and it is my hope that you in turn can use this experience to uplift and support and provide hope for another in these same circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2888784420723188069-9067119662973761454?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/9067119662973761454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2012/01/parents-of-wilful-and-wayward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9067119662973761454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9067119662973761454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2012/01/parents-of-wilful-and-wayward.html' title='Parents of the Wilful and the Wayward'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3A0k6-vq0YU/Tw7zdbrb9hI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/V8zAIjl0K-c/s72-c/Eternal_Love_by_clinekurt78.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-3194096990893060293</id><published>2011-12-12T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T07:07:14.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mel0cgSVjYM/TuYYVxri9NI/AAAAAAAAAZw/71kusqxGyhs/s1600/buttons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mel0cgSVjYM/TuYYVxri9NI/AAAAAAAAAZw/71kusqxGyhs/s200/buttons.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I adequately taken the time to tell you how grateful I am for you? That it is because of your example, your story, your willingness to open up to someone you didn't know very well, your desire to help me understand what addiction really is, is a MAJOR part of what I have come to understand? You spurred the change that is within me and helped me see that if I let the Lord help me He could change my heart, you helped me understand and SEE from the addicts point of view, you showed me there is more to a person than just an addiction and that that is not what defines an individual. You are a lovely woman both inside and out and the Lord has great things in store for you......&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;for the Lord seeth not as man seeth; for man looketh on the outward appearance, but the Lord looketh on the heart"......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;and you my friend truly have a heart of Gold! Thank you, thank you, thank you. I am eternally grateful for you, and I think I got the better end of the deal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-3194096990893060293?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3194096990893060293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/12/gratitude.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3194096990893060293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3194096990893060293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/12/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mel0cgSVjYM/TuYYVxri9NI/AAAAAAAAAZw/71kusqxGyhs/s72-c/buttons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1551087028298227489</id><published>2011-10-17T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:02:24.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I make weak things become strong unto them"</title><content type='html'>"&lt;i&gt; No matter what the source of difficulty and no matter how you begin to obtain relief - through a qualified professional therapist, doctor, priesthood leader, friend, concerned parent, or loved one - no matter how you begin, those solutions will never provide a complete answer. The final healing comes through faith in Jesus Christ and His teachings, with a broken heart and a contrite spirit and obedience to His commandments.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Richard G Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amount of support from recovery groups, or loved ones, can or will bring you salvation. Other people may bless you and support you in your journey, but eventually you must come unto Christ Himself for true healing, recovery, and salvation. I spoke before of being " Broke In", which I believe is to come to him with a broken heart and a contrite spirit; Remorseful for our behavior, with a desire to change, and with the willingness to surrender ourselves to His guidance and will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are foolish to think we our doing well on our own, that the temporary relief of burden is met by confiding in another, and allowing another to shoulder a portion of our burden. Everlasting recovery comes through the healing power of the atonement, through the steps provided us, which if we dedicate ourselves to, along with the Lord, we will not fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;i&gt;If men come unto me I will show them their weakness. I give unto men weakness that they may be humble; and my grace is sufficient for all men that humble themselves before me; for if they humble themselves before me, and have faith in me, then will I make weak things become strong unto them &lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ether 12:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-1551087028298227489?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1551087028298227489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-make-weak-things-become-strong-unto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1551087028298227489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1551087028298227489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-make-weak-things-become-strong-unto.html' title='&quot;I make weak things become strong unto them&quot;'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-55491189698702290</id><published>2011-09-06T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:15:24.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6yNj8RUq0Dg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted to share this beautiful song with someone who has struggled for so long and has taken such great lengths to change! In many ways, you are free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-55491189698702290?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/55491189698702290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/55491189698702290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/55491189698702290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-free.html' title='I&apos;m Free'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6yNj8RUq0Dg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1999857338723604822</id><published>2011-08-15T05:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T05:35:27.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addiction Specialist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was asked at my church to be the addiction specialist for this area. I am honored, yet humbled by this. Many who know me, know that this is an area that I study, this is something that I have had some experiences in, and is one that I feel strongly about. But at the same time I am a little overwhelmed. I am actually being faced with some of the desires of my heart, and I pray that I may be an instrument in the Lords hands in helping others overcome their addictions for it is through Him that change and repentance come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look forward to this experience, yet know that it will be a challenge. One that will require much faith, and LOTS of guidance. &amp;nbsp;Man has the power to change with the help of the Lord. I hope that I can accurately show them the path and hope they choose to walk it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doctrine and Covenants 18:15 &lt;i&gt;And if it so be that you should labor all your days in crying repentance unto this people, and bring, save it be one soul unto me, how great shall be your joy with him in the kingdom of my Father!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-1999857338723604822?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1999857338723604822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/08/addiction-specialist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1999857338723604822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1999857338723604822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/08/addiction-specialist.html' title='Addiction Specialist'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6118739994967078015</id><published>2011-08-01T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:09:32.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KlqMJjdjBwM/Tjd4UXVmrwI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lBKPt0RflXA/s1600/broke+in.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KlqMJjdjBwM/Tjd4UXVmrwI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lBKPt0RflXA/s320/broke+in.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The title to my post today has become one of my favorite sayings and ideas so far through this journey. It applies to so much more to addiction recovery and can virtually be used to govern our lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I was studying the subject of step number 3, surrendering our lives to our creator, i came across an analogy of a horse and how one "brakes" it. &amp;nbsp;It is something that requires time, patience and effort. But once done, &amp;nbsp;the horse will heed to the masters command and instructions and can be a great tool in his hand. Sometimes that horse is stubborn and fights to remain the one in control, leaving a wake of destruction and wild behavior in it's path....and sometimes, there are the horses that refuse to be broke in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I think of surrendering my life to my creator, I think of that horse being broke in. Not "Broken" or "Broke", but Broke In; Yielding to the masters hand, surrendering my struggle and fight to Him, allowing him to be the leader, to guide me along the path. What a beautiful concept. There is something beautiful that happens when a horse yields to his master, ceases to struggle against the rein and allows him to show him the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you Broke in, or are you still fighting against the reins? The master horseman is there to shape you into a greater tool, a greater you, a more majestic you. Become "Broke In"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-6118739994967078015?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6118739994967078015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/08/broke-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6118739994967078015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6118739994967078015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/08/broke-in.html' title='Broke In'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KlqMJjdjBwM/Tjd4UXVmrwI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lBKPt0RflXA/s72-c/broke+in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-8800236300580355975</id><published>2011-07-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T18:39:17.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lUW6TktyNc/TiOKCpYDTXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AHRhhNYSyWg/s1600/time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lUW6TktyNc/TiOKCpYDTXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AHRhhNYSyWg/s320/time.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time is a subject of great interest of mine for a while now. In the past, often thought of as something we are running out of, something that governs my day and schedules, and in some cases I have thought time has run out. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As time has passed I have begun to realize that " TIME" is something I have for eternity. I don't believe it should be squandered or wasted, and in some aspects time is limited in certain events and circumstances, but in the grand scheme of things it is endless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With time comes wisdom and understanding, maturity, patience and growth, change and the ability to change if that time is applied correctly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time is something we need to allow ourselves and others to heal, whether it be physically, spiritually, or emotionally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time is essential in recovering from addiction. Growth does not happen over night, but little by little; Line upon line, precept upon precept. &amp;nbsp;Reflect over your life thus far and where you are at. What has time allotted you to do? And what have you done with your time? What will you continue to do with your time? How can you spend it more wisely? Can you GIVE of your time? Can you give the needed time that the loved one you have with addiction needs in order to grow themselves?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have been given eternity to continue to learn and grow as long as we prove worthy of that blessing. If you wish to grow, we must allow others the same opportunity. Change doesn't come easily, but if allowed.....time can heal all wounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-8800236300580355975?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8800236300580355975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/07/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8800236300580355975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8800236300580355975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/07/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lUW6TktyNc/TiOKCpYDTXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AHRhhNYSyWg/s72-c/time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-8437181558150113185</id><published>2011-05-15T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:45:56.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He restoreth my soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the privilege of hearing Don Hilton ( the author of the book I recommended) speak this weekend on the science behind pornographic and sexual addiction. He being a member of my church, also spoke on the healing powers of the Atonement and how through it, one can heal, can change, and ultimately can change the way your brain functions. So many do not realize the power of this addiction, or that it even is an addiction. And in addition to that, a majority of society fails to realize the necessity of the Atonement, and reliance upon the Lord in order to free ourselves from that bondage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that many of my readers are not members of my church, but I would be foolish to proclaim healing, or growth or change with out the assistance and reliance upon the Lord. It is through him, through the power of Atonement, through His grace that we are able to change. Words which I heard many say this weekend, which I testify to myself is that I didn't fully understand the power or depths of the atonement until I walked through this journey with an individual who suffered with addiction. I have walked this journey with ones that I love; Some through all 12 steps, others still in the beginning of their journey, and one or 2 somewhere in the middle. I have seen the pain and the struggle, and I have also seen the Lord heal and change hearts, step by step, day by day, line upon line, precept upon precept, as the individual truly works and desires to rid themselves of addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are things I truly believe; I know in my heart to be true. I have always had a tender heart and much compassion for people. I love my fellow man. Many have found that to be a weakness that lies within me, but I find it a strength; Maybe even a talent or a gift. I know people can change, people can heal, and addictions can be overcome. I am so grateful for this experience this weekend. The spirit testified to me that these things are true. I learned so much more that I am eager to share. I am grateful that I have been allowed to walk this journey with others, to have greater understanding and compassion, and to use this knowledge to help others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again, I recommend the book, " He restoreth my soul " by Donald Hilton. You can click on it from my blog. It is wonderful at describing the science behind sexual addiction as well as spiritually breaking the chains and healing from this addiction as well. You will not be disappointed you read it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-8437181558150113185?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8437181558150113185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/05/he-restoreth-my-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8437181558150113185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8437181558150113185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/05/he-restoreth-my-soul.html' title='He restoreth my soul'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6254325006345968244</id><published>2011-05-05T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:03:07.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you an enabler?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--a_hYi2ZDXE/TcM6TETDRpI/AAAAAAAAAY4/7hZTh4--xqQ/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--a_hYi2ZDXE/TcM6TETDRpI/AAAAAAAAAY4/7hZTh4--xqQ/s320/images.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is an enabler? The definition of a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;n enabler is a person who recognizes that a negative circumstance is occurring on a regular basis and yet inadvertently assists the person with the problem to persist with their&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;detrimental behaviors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;For example, lets look at *Suzie's life. Her husband *Carl is an alcoholic and has been for over a decade. Embarrased by it, Susie covers for him when he is hungover. She may call in sick for him and lie and say he&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;has some virus when really he is passed out in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Then there is *Hannah and *Jim. Their adult son Michael has been a drug user since his early teens. Never good at managing money, now seems to always be on the brink of starvation, because what little he does seem to bring in is spent on his addiction. Not wanting to see him go without food, or power, or gasoline for his car to get back and forth to work, they dole out the money....&lt;b&gt;knowing&lt;/b&gt; that most of his income &amp;nbsp;is spent on drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;These people are all unwitting victims. They are trying to help their loved ones. Instead they are actually allowing their loved one to keep acting out their detrimental behaviors. They are taking responsibility for the bad behavior themselves, instead of handing the responsibility right back where it belongs: in the hands of Carl, and Hannah and Jim's son, and thousands of others just like them. By refusing to get Michael out of a financial bind, by insisting that Carl calls in sick himself, they will begin to change the dynamics of their relationships with these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When an enabler decides to stop "helping", relationships invariably become difficult as the enabler becomes a target for rage, pleading, and emotional blackmail. This is the time to stand firm. It's not easy, but if you love your friend or family member, it is the best gift you can give them. Making them take responsibility for their actions is the only way that your friend or family member can begin to change their lives.&amp;nbsp;&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/2888784420723188069-6254325006345968244?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6254325006345968244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/05/are-you-enabler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6254325006345968244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6254325006345968244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/05/are-you-enabler.html' title='Are you an enabler?'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--a_hYi2ZDXE/TcM6TETDRpI/AAAAAAAAAY4/7hZTh4--xqQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-300533346970617977</id><published>2011-04-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T11:31:08.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Assisted Therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPFn7Wfqt14/TbmYdCOkNLI/AAAAAAAAAYs/GWQelihd8G8/s1600/The_Cow_Whisperer_____by_Indiangal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPFn7Wfqt14/TbmYdCOkNLI/AAAAAAAAAYs/GWQelihd8G8/s320/The_Cow_Whisperer_____by_Indiangal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt;This is ultimately something that I want to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt; " The phrase "troubled teen" is somewhat ambiguous,  and can mean different things to different people. But essentially, it  refers to a teenager who struggles with mid-level to severe emotional  and behavioral issues. The teen may experiment with drugs or alcohol or  even become addicted. The issues can be caused by any number of things,  including an unstable or unsafe home life, or spending time with the  "wrong crowd". Regardless of the reasons, a teenager who's emotional or  behaviorally unstable can be a danger to himself, his family and his  friends. Over the years, psychologists and counselors have discovered  many effective treatment programs for troubled teens. One that is coming  to the forefront is Animal Assisted Therapy - or the use of  professionally trained animals as part of the counseling process.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt;Studies have shown that spending time with a  friendly animal, even a short time like 10 to 15 minutes, increases the  amount of endorphins that are released into the body and decreases the  levels of a chemical called cortisol - which is a hormone that controls  stress and arousal. Because many troubled teens are in a near-constant  state of emotional arousal and/or stress, animal assisted therapy can  help them feel calmer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lI5reKXuAlQ/TbmbcC4FTnI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JAZ8o8CvEXc/s1600/horse+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lI5reKXuAlQ/TbmbcC4FTnI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JAZ8o8CvEXc/s200/horse+love.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt;Most domestic animals also shy away from aggressive  behavior. Animal assisted therapy can help a troubled teen learn that  quiet, gentle behavior gets better results than behavior that is loud  and aggressive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal assisted therapy" border="2" height="120" src="http://www.equine-therapy-programs.com/images/llama.jpg" style="float: right; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 10px;" width="120" /&gt; &lt;div class="maintext"&gt;Some people hear "animal-assisted therapy" and think  that it means kids are simply hanging out with pets, but true AAT is a  formal, planned program in which the teen participates. Interactions  with the animal(s) are controlled, and are done for specific reasons.  Facilities that choose to implement animal-assisted therapy typically  conduct extensive studies and develop strict rules and guidelines for  their programs. Far from being haphazard, these programs are focused and  intentional, and often produce marked positive results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt;Counselors have seen teenagers, even teens in  juvenile detention facilities, that are unresponsive to the counselor  open up and actually "talk" to a therapy dog or horse. Some are so  overwhelmed by a therapy dog's unconditional kindness that they break  down and cry. This kind of emotional breakthrough is vital in the  treatment of troubled or at-risk teenagers, and allows the teen to begin  moving toward emotional and psychological healing. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHW4JTpjBKM/Tbmx2SHpc3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/bpJQ24AZ4fk/s1600/therapy+dog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHW4JTpjBKM/Tbmx2SHpc3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/bpJQ24AZ4fk/s1600/therapy+dog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="maintext" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_341474497"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_341474498"&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/2888784420723188069-300533346970617977?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/300533346970617977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/animal-assisted-therapy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/300533346970617977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/300533346970617977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/animal-assisted-therapy.html' title='Animal Assisted Therapy'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPFn7Wfqt14/TbmYdCOkNLI/AAAAAAAAAYs/GWQelihd8G8/s72-c/The_Cow_Whisperer_____by_Indiangal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-7693070851252112005</id><published>2011-04-19T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:34:16.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there really such thing as Sexual addiction?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ew-5ijHCSQE/Ta3Vl9i3ShI/AAAAAAAAAYo/JG00GN_lmuQ/s1600/chain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ew-5ijHCSQE/Ta3Vl9i3ShI/AAAAAAAAAYo/JG00GN_lmuQ/s1600/chain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently while discussing some of my research findings with a close friend, she asked, " Is there really such a thing as Sexual or Pornography addiction? I thought it was normal for all guys to do that kind of stuff".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am here to tell you, YES! It is a real addiction, and NO it is not normal for Men or Women to participate in or view that type of material. Society would have you believe that it is healthy and normal, but God, AND science disagrees.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some links to help you educate yourself on this particular type of addiction, and how to help a loved one through it. I have many many more that are more in depth ( medically) and will be happy to send them to you if you are interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://combatingpornography.org/cp/eng/individuals/overcome/article/understanding-the-addictive-nature-of-pornography"&gt;Understanding the Addictive nature of Pornography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pornharms.com/"&gt;Pornography Harms&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2888784420723188069-7693070851252112005?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7693070851252112005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-there-really-such-thing-as-sexual.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7693070851252112005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7693070851252112005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-there-really-such-thing-as-sexual.html' title='Is there really such thing as Sexual addiction?'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ew-5ijHCSQE/Ta3Vl9i3ShI/AAAAAAAAAYo/JG00GN_lmuQ/s72-c/chain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-2173703845429006760</id><published>2011-04-06T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T19:33:40.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression and Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The old question of the chicken and the egg and which came first applies to this conundrum. Recent studies suggest that depression and addiction recurrently go hand in hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;There is a strong correlation between depression and addiction and the problem is often approached in 2 different ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;1. Some conventional psychiatric treatment procedures focus on treating depression as the root cause contributing to the drug or alcohol abuse problem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;2. Others consider depression as a symptom typically revealed after a person gets addicted into substance abuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As an addict travels along the ever descending road, whilst experiencing their high, they are in a euphoric state of mind in which they simply become numb to any sort of pain sensations, both emotional and physical. In most cases, addicts are in a worsening or poor state of health. Long-time drug and alcohol abusers also suffer from nutritional deficiencies. Therefore addiction is a progressive complication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Due to prolonged addiction problems, addicts face variety of emotional, social and physiological problems such as job loss, broken relations, and discontinuation in studies, financial bankruptcy, legal problems and many others, which lead to recurrent episodes of depression. So in one way or other, depression and addiction is highly correlated with each other, especially considering the consequences of addiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depression Often Leads To Relapse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Depression is a critical mental health condition that most frequently coexist with substance abuse disorders. If left untreated depression can hinder the addiction recovery process and may lead to relapse. On the other hand, an untreated addiction problem may also develop depression in the patient and consequently lead to relapse. Hence, this vicious cycle of depression and addiction needs to be recognized and requires simultaneous treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The ideal treatment must focus on the deepest root of the addiction and its consequences incorporating a thorough understanding of the relation between addiction, recovery, depression and relapse. The treatment must be based on a clear understanding of the bio-psychosocial model of addiction and depression. The fundamental principle of treatment will only be established by treating depression coexisting with addiction. The recovery plans need to address the administration of signs and symptoms of both depression and addiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;( Paul Courtney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-2173703845429006760?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2173703845429006760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/depression-and-addiction.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/2173703845429006760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/2173703845429006760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/depression-and-addiction.html' title='Depression and Addiction'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-9032715705570379253</id><published>2011-04-03T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T20:02:11.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>counting days of sobriety</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BBnYwtZXLQ/TZksnx0jgwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Tp7bMI1799s/s1600/paper+chain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BBnYwtZXLQ/TZksnx0jgwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Tp7bMI1799s/s320/paper+chain.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laid in bed last night thinking about a conversation I had with an individual about counting the days of sobriety. The only method I am familiar with, or even really thought of was ..."You remain clean so many days, keep track of the amount of time, and if you slip up you start from scratch". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a disheartening and discouraging way of accounting for your progress and set backs. No wonder so many fall off the wagon, you cant ever see the progression. All you know is that you must scratch everything and start again from the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine this chain. So much work has gone into cutting out the strips and placing each one together, each signifying something special. It finally reaches across the room, and now you must trash it all; All of it is worth &amp;nbsp;nothing, and you must begin again. How heart wrenching! How does one ever feel like they have accomplished anything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets now take this same chain....Each day you carefully choose your paper, cut it out, you &amp;nbsp;may even design it, then you glue it on to your chain. Some days it may be a challenge, maybe you don't want to cut today, or maybe the color isn't right, but you still somehow make that link for the end of your chain.The next day something goes awry...for whatever reason, you mess up your link and you can't glue it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is your chain completely ruined? Why is there need to scrap the whole chain for one ruined link? Haven't you worked so hard on those other links? Why shouldn't we count the effort and work and accomplishment that went into all those other links, just because we messed up one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is my suggestion ( thanks to this individual whom I conversed with) that we keep the good links, and trash only the links that we messed up. That way we see our progression, we see the hard work we have done, we see that we actually have accomplished something, and our chain is really a lot longer than we give ourselves credit for. With enough time, and enough practice, just maybe we won't screw up any more links, and our chain will be long enough to reach the moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-9032715705570379253?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/9032715705570379253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/counting-days-of-sobriety.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9032715705570379253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9032715705570379253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/04/counting-days-of-sobriety.html' title='counting days of sobriety'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BBnYwtZXLQ/TZksnx0jgwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Tp7bMI1799s/s72-c/paper+chain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6349467820386722691</id><published>2011-03-29T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T12:27:08.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1OxufE3WlGk?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that all mankind can change and better themselves. I t is usually us that doesn't allow them to, or give them the chance to prove themselves. Why try if we set them up for failure. I dedicate this to all who desire to change and better themselves. * &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;you will have to scroll down and pause the playlist before you play the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;There are days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You stumble and you fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And sometimes through it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You think you'll never stand again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;There are times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;When choices weigh you down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And bend you to the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;That's a place that we've all been … but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You can change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You can turn your heart around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;A brand new start can be found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;If you'll only take one step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You can change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Wrap your mistakes in a cocoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And let them die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And emerge a butterfly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You can change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Now it's time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;To finally spread your wings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And soar to higher things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You know the limit is the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;As you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;If you sometimes fail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;When your spirit's frail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Remember you were meant to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You can change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Wrap your mistakes in a cocoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And let them die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And emerge a butterfly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&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/2888784420723188069-6349467820386722691?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6349467820386722691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-can-change-efy-soundtrack-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6349467820386722691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6349467820386722691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-can-change-efy-soundtrack-2009.html' title='You Can Change'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1OxufE3WlGk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-809184724900018992</id><published>2011-03-27T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T06:16:50.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Bottom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who came up with the idea that an individual needs to hit "Rock Bottom" before they are able to seek the proper help and recovery that is needed in order to overcome and addiction? So far, there is not an actual medical statistic showing that that is necessary or that it truly exists.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who defines what Rock Bottom is? I believe that it is an individual thing. For some it may be a near death experience, others the loss of their family and friends. There is imprisonment, court ordered rehab, and health related issues. Then there are those who are overcome with grief just from knowing what they are doing is wrong. For many, Rock Bottom is located in a casket, and &amp;nbsp;can not be returned from.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is my belief that we are much to blame, especially when it comes to our teenagers and young adult children, when we give up on those we love under the guise that, " well, they aren't going to change. I just need to let them hit Rock Bottom first." &amp;nbsp;We fool ourselves into thinking that they will come around on their own. In some instances I believe that to be true. Some desire a different path and change. Then there are many who don't see what they are doing is wrong and never do change......then there are those with the most powerful testimonies of change and recovery. Those are the ones with gratitude in their hearts for the individuals who guided them, encouraged them, and believed they could change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please don't wait for your loved one to hit "Rock Bottom". Reach out and catch them, or steady them before they fall. If they fall hard enough, they may not ever return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-809184724900018992?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/809184724900018992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/rock-bottom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/809184724900018992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/809184724900018992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/rock-bottom.html' title='Rock Bottom'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-4942097276264589998</id><published>2011-03-18T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T15:04:39.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Path</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-P63xp12UbF8/TYPVET0XChI/AAAAAAAAAYg/tGkYtk2irWw/s1600/The_Path_by_1fallenangel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-P63xp12UbF8/TYPVET0XChI/AAAAAAAAAYg/tGkYtk2irWw/s400/The_Path_by_1fallenangel.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have always been one of those people who likes to keep things quiet, especially the bigger the "item" of topic is. I do it for various reasons, the biggest being the fact that I like to know that it is something that will actually happen, or that I will follow through with. I hate the repeat of the disappointment that follows telling individuals who come to me and inquire about it, that it didn't or will not happen, or that there are bumps in the road.Well, this time is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have decided to make an announcement in a very public way, because this time I need the support and encouragement of others. This is a very big step for me, and feel like the more who are on my side the better. After all, this blog is about my journey towards addiction healing, and owning my own center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My announcement,.....That would be.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have found an addiction counseling center that is for sale and that I am in the process of trying to acquire it. This is a hard thing for me to disclose. I have people here (in Texas) that I love, and it will be very hard to relocate ( no, I am not disclosing the location at this time). It is also a difficult thing to tell an employer..." hey, I'm buying a business. I don't know when, or if it is really going to happen, so just sit tight and stop worrying, because you will never find someone who is qualified to replace me ;}" In addition to that, it is a difficult thing to acquire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However hard, this is the road I want to travel. Disappointment may come but it is a challenge I am willing to accept and work towards, even if the outcome is not as I desire. In that case, I will place it among the many stepping stones that line my path towards the final goal. I can use all the support and encouragement I can get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2888784420723188069-4942097276264589998?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4942097276264589998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4942097276264589998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4942097276264589998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-path.html' title='My Path'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-P63xp12UbF8/TYPVET0XChI/AAAAAAAAAYg/tGkYtk2irWw/s72-c/The_Path_by_1fallenangel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1674158006724230278</id><published>2011-03-17T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T13:53:04.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Will Be Freed</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ry8-YIwnEcU?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-1674158006724230278?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1674158006724230278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-will-be-freed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1674158006724230278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1674158006724230278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-will-be-freed.html' title='You Will Be Freed'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ry8-YIwnEcU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1155765545149575649</id><published>2011-03-16T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T13:30:37.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You find what you are looking for</title><content type='html'>Great words that have inspired me lately. It is my hope that I am quick to forgive and find the good in others. I cannot expect the same courtesy if I am unwilling to extend this saving principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The greatest good we can do in helping others become what they can become will be to lead them to the Savior.” &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Todd. D. Christopherson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever noticed that people can usually find whatever they are  looking for? Look hard enough, and you can discover both good and bad in  almost anyone and anything. Those who look for the good will find a kind and compassionate people—a  people who love the Lord and desire to serve Him and bless the lives of  their fellowman. But it is also true that those who look for the bad  will certainly find things that are not so ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a choice. We can seek for the bad in others. Or we can make  peace and work to extend to others the understanding, fairness, and  forgiveness we so desperately desire for ourselves. It is our choice;  for whatever we seek, that we will certainly find" .&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dieter F. Uchtdorf&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/2888784420723188069-1155765545149575649?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1155765545149575649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-find-what-you-are-looking-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1155765545149575649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1155765545149575649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-find-what-you-are-looking-for.html' title='You find what you are looking for'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6752237718071440434</id><published>2011-03-07T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T09:50:53.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9qlR-BglLjY/TXUSYjqe00I/AAAAAAAAAUk/wB1Z0y0Fexk/s1600/Bound_by_Duty_by_InertiaK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9qlR-BglLjY/TXUSYjqe00I/AAAAAAAAAUk/wB1Z0y0Fexk/s320/Bound_by_Duty_by_InertiaK.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the beginning, our experiment with potentially addictive substances and behaviors may appear harmless. We may even convince ourselves that it is something beautiful...Like this black ribbon in the picture. It temporarily brings us joy, satisfaction, and maybe even euphoria. We are deceived into believing that it is something that is of&amp;nbsp; good. We soon discover our ribbon is now a chain; A chain that has bound us and renders us helpless, dependent and trapped. We know there is a key to unlock this chain, but feel so helpless and the key seems so far out of our reach. We are bound so tightly...is it even possible to maneuver around to reach the key?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Satan’s plan for men is to lead “them by the neck with a flaxen cord, until he bindeth them with his strong cords forever” (&lt;a href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/26.22?lang=eng#21"&gt;2 Ne. 26:22&lt;/a&gt;). He will “pacify” them and “lull them away into carnal security” so that he can lead them “carefully down to hell” (&lt;a href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/28.21?lang=eng#20"&gt;2 Ne. 28:21&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Savior holds the key to our freedom. Only he can unlock the padlock on our chains. Through him, an opening is made, but great effort will be required on your part to unwind the chains from upon you. He will assist you, and ultimately can aid in the removal of this great burden. He is the way....He IS the key!&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-6752237718071440434?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6752237718071440434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/bound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6752237718071440434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6752237718071440434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/bound.html' title='Bound'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9qlR-BglLjY/TXUSYjqe00I/AAAAAAAAAUk/wB1Z0y0Fexk/s72-c/Bound_by_Duty_by_InertiaK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-8000763561200303217</id><published>2011-03-04T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:28:23.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Education on Heroin</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ybLqltDqMi4?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important that we educate ourselves and understand what is out there. Do not put it past your children, your childrens friends, your relatives, your neighbor...etc.etc. It is prevelant, easily acessible, and you are surrounded by it and don't even realize it. Talk to your kids, educate, and protect what you have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-8000763561200303217?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8000763561200303217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/education-on-heroin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8000763561200303217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8000763561200303217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/03/education-on-heroin.html' title='Education on Heroin'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ybLqltDqMi4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-7386697314181246780</id><published>2011-02-16T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:21:32.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>I think that we often assume that because forgiveness has been extended, that Trust has been restored with it. We need remember that trust and forgiveness are two separate issues. A person can repent, be forgiven long before he or she can earn trust again. We need to remember that just as the problem may have taken years to develop into what it is, it will take TIME to resolve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....&lt;i&gt;being patient and understanding does not mean condoning, accepting, or  enabling their partner’s behavior. It is critical that they establish  clear, healthy boundaries and that their husband or wife understands  what kinds of behaviors will not be tolerated."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Michael Gardiner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that Trust can be restored. It takes TIME, EFFORT, and CONSISTENT behavior that warrants that trust. I think Trust is harder to gain than forgiveness is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-7386697314181246780?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7386697314181246780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/02/trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7386697314181246780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7386697314181246780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/02/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1663787078809037316</id><published>2011-02-09T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T12:47:26.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We All Bleed Red</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;We All Bleed Red - Lovely song I just heard and wish to share! Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TSWcVUbjTk4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TSWcVUbjTk4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-1663787078809037316?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1663787078809037316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-all-bleed-red.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1663787078809037316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1663787078809037316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-all-bleed-red.html' title='We All Bleed Red'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-4915933557131649005</id><published>2011-02-08T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T13:27:26.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of the times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TVG1OMpGcuI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Y71hMpUTv9w/s1600/stop+sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TVG1OMpGcuI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Y71hMpUTv9w/s1600/stop+sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we think of the word "Plague" what is it that first comes to thought? Some will say disease, sores upon the body maybe. Then there is flies, or crickets....but how about pornography? Is that typically something that you would associate with a plague?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throughout the Scriptures we are warned of plagues to precede the coming of the Lord, but who said that they are limited to ancient descriptions of plagues such as lice and frogs and boils upon the flesh? My friends I stand before you today and declare that pornography is indeed a plague that is rapidly overtaking us. It becomes increasingly difficult to find a man who has not in some form partaken in it. Women are not susceptible and our young ones are the targets for the future. It is a trap which is difficult to escape from. You can purge your body of a substance, but you can never fully purge your mind of images placed within.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I quote Boyd K. Packer,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"In our day the dreadful influence of pornography is like unto a plague  sweeping across the world, infecting one here and one there,  relentlessly trying to invade every home, most frequently through the  husband and father. The effect of this plague can be, unfortunately  often is, spiritually fatal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We raise an alarm and warn members of the Church to wake up and  understand what is going on. Parents, be alert, ever watchful that this  wickedness might threaten your family circle."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to raise an alarm as well...We can not take enough precautions in order to keep this out of our home. We must "Inoculate" or "Vaccinate" ourselves against this. Wives, go ask your husbands if they have or are participating in this great evil! Listen with your heart, and if admission takes place please try and see it for what it is...It will hurt, but you both can get past it and grow through it together. Parents...place security measures on your televisions and most crucially on your computers. Talk to you children. YES, have this conversation with them. If you wait until you think they are old enough to understand, you will find that they have already been educated after the fashion of the world and will know far more than you had hoped and did not have the courage to speak with you regarding it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you have and or are suffering with this addiction, there are avenues to help you, there are steps to take to overcome this. YOU CAN CHANGE! But it requires great effort. Have faith, have courage, and surrender it to the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-4915933557131649005?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4915933557131649005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/02/signs-of-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4915933557131649005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4915933557131649005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/02/signs-of-times.html' title='Signs of the times'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TVG1OMpGcuI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Y71hMpUTv9w/s72-c/stop+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-8967730468602235624</id><published>2011-01-31T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:32:54.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Act of Genuine Unselfishness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TUdwrGzzuMI/AAAAAAAAAUU/c72MunGcEbY/s1600/olsen9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TUdwrGzzuMI/AAAAAAAAAUU/c72MunGcEbY/s320/olsen9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“The  suffering you endure from resisting or from leaving a life-style of  addiction or perversion is not a hundredth part of that suffered by your  parents, your spouse or your children, if you give up. Theirs is an  innocent suffering because they love you. To keep resisting or to  withdraw from such a life-style is an act of genuine unselfishness, a  sacrifice you place on the altar of obedience. It will bring enormous  spiritual rewards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Remember  that agency, that freedom of choice that you demanded when you forsook  your covenants? That same agency can now be drawn upon to exert a great  spiritual power of redemption.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Boyd K. Packer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/2888784420723188069-8967730468602235624?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8967730468602235624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/act-of-genuine-unselfishness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8967730468602235624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8967730468602235624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/act-of-genuine-unselfishness.html' title='An Act of Genuine Unselfishness'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TUdwrGzzuMI/AAAAAAAAAUU/c72MunGcEbY/s72-c/olsen9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-624906592192845089</id><published>2011-01-25T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T15:36:40.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rythm of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TT8AioPgfbI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3VquzTboHN0/s1600/A-Ray-of-Hope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TT8AioPgfbI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3VquzTboHN0/s320/A-Ray-of-Hope.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As you begin to read, you should hear the beginnings of a song; A song titled HOPE. I was moved by this song, and the characteristics of the rhythm to my own definition and feelings of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Those without hope find it hard to begin at first. It is slow, almost tedious sounding,requiring great effort to continue...but your efforts must remain constant. You want to drop the beat, but don't. You tread a little further, wondering if the mundane will ever change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you carry on, you find that the beat ever so slightly quickens, but remains constant. Then lightly, almost unexpected...you are uplifted...just a little, with a feeling that maybe it just isn't quite so bad. Your beat continues within you, driving you to remain constant...steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments come and you feel the brief glimmers of it creeping upon you. Just like the first steps of an infant, it comes and goes, but as your beat remains constant you find that Hope is slowly taking its place within your heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Piercing from the darkness, comes this small ray of light. It is warm, it is love, it is light and begins to replaces the weight upon your soul. As it gently swells, it is powerfully lifting you up to heights you didn't think you could reach, yet it is doing it ever so subtly and tenderly. The beat is no longer the for runner, it is now the support. It is what allowed the melody to take place and take root within you . The one is not complete without the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;It isn't grand, there is no&amp;nbsp; magnificent display surrounding it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just IS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You feel light, you feel free, you hear the joy within your soul. The cherished desire and the will to carry on is firmly fixed. In the end, the peace you sought is achieved through simple, consistent, and tender rhythms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you would like to hear the song again, please scroll down to the playlist and click on the first song titled Hope&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/2888784420723188069-624906592192845089?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/624906592192845089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/rythm-of-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/624906592192845089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/624906592192845089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/rythm-of-hope.html' title='The Rythm of Hope'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TT8AioPgfbI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3VquzTboHN0/s72-c/A-Ray-of-Hope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6085254912177532382</id><published>2011-01-24T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:04:07.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity - Powerful depiction of addiction through dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_48OKZqYzHM?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;b&amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very powerful portrayal of addiction through dance. My husband and I were so moved.....we both wept. Please scroll down and pause the playlist at the bottom before you watch the video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-6085254912177532382?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6085254912177532382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/gravity-contemporary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6085254912177532382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6085254912177532382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/gravity-contemporary.html' title='Gravity - Powerful depiction of addiction through dance'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_48OKZqYzHM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1841283053695671062</id><published>2011-01-24T14:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T14:32:52.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Site</title><content type='html'>Please visit the new site I found. www.pornharms.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you will find all sorts of information, helps, articles, etc. etc. It will help you better understand the nature of this addiction, how it harms you and your family, how girls are not insusceptible, and how to protect your loved ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-1841283053695671062?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1841283053695671062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-site.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1841283053695671062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1841283053695671062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-site.html' title='New Site'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6048940457505364263</id><published>2011-01-21T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T18:32:47.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absent</title><content type='html'>I wanted to apologize for my absence lately. My computer is officially on the fritz, and the only access I currently have is it my place of employment. Not that there are many of you who follow my on a consistent basis, in fact I don't think there is even one who consistently checks my blog other than myself&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; =} In all honestly, my hope is that this blog can and will help someone along their journey through addiction. Whether it be the addict, or the loved one. But in the long run, this blog is really for me and for my journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-6048940457505364263?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6048940457505364263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/absent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6048940457505364263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6048940457505364263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2011/01/absent.html' title='Absent'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-4322166687092660230</id><published>2010-12-10T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T20:51:43.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna be my friend on Facebook? Feel free to come find me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sarah Gehret Heath﻿.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TQMDJjNVWFI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kJw1LL_X4fY/s1600/me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TQMDJjNVWFI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kJw1LL_X4fY/s200/me.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Make sure and post a little note with the friend request that you are associated with&amp;nbsp;my blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-4322166687092660230?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4322166687092660230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/12/facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4322166687092660230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4322166687092660230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/12/facebook.html' title='Facebook'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TQMDJjNVWFI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kJw1LL_X4fY/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-8617762323771215486</id><published>2010-12-10T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T20:29:13.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step 7- Humility</title><content type='html'>"&lt;strong&gt;Humbly ask Heavenly Father to remove your shortcomings."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humility being the keyword. We must always approach the Lord with reverence and with our pride stripped from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have been pondering the action words here,&amp;nbsp; " &lt;u&gt;ask&lt;/u&gt; to have your shortcomings removed". I believe it to be a righteous desire, one worth asking...but I think even greater, to be coupled with that, is to have the courage "&lt;strong&gt;to &lt;u&gt;give&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; them to Him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we show the Lord that we desperately want them removed if we still hang on to them, can't quite let go of them. We must &lt;strong&gt;surrender&lt;/strong&gt; them unto the Lord in order for Him to take them from us. He will never remove from us our free will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the humility to bare all to our God, &lt;strong&gt;Ask&lt;/strong&gt; for him to remove our weaknesses and shortcomings, but have the courage and the faith to &lt;strong&gt;give&lt;/strong&gt; them away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-8617762323771215486?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8617762323771215486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/12/step-7-humility.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8617762323771215486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8617762323771215486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/12/step-7-humility.html' title='Step 7- Humility'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-7141698911396159399</id><published>2010-12-09T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:39:55.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A note from the spouse of an addict</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TQDpegf2rHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/MoKqzwZhtuU/s1600/loss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TQDpegf2rHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/MoKqzwZhtuU/s400/loss.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to say this time? Some days I am able to sit with you, hold you, love you, encourage you, remind you that things will get better, that you will get better. Then there are days like today. Days when I am so angry; The days I think you just wont ever get it, the days I want to tell you what an idiot you are and how you are destroying our family, how I pretend that I trust you but really don't, but fear that if you really knew how I felt you would give up and say, "whats the point, no one else believes I can, so why should I try".﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When is enough, enough? When does one finally get to that point where they realize they must change? Change for themselves, not for everyone around them. I know that people can change, and I know that God can help them change. The hard part is knowing whether or not you really want to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know there will be relapses, I just wasn't expecting this one. I am usually good about them, but today I am not. Today I am hurt, today I am angry, and today I am going to be honest with you and with myself. You are not the only one you are hurting. WE are hurting too, and much of OUR hurt is due to consequences of your actions. Love and support and kindness will come, but today I think I'm going to let myself grieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-7141698911396159399?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7141698911396159399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/12/note-from-spouse-of-addict.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7141698911396159399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7141698911396159399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/12/note-from-spouse-of-addict.html' title='A note from the spouse of an addict'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TQDpegf2rHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/MoKqzwZhtuU/s72-c/loss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-4773594731592343549</id><published>2010-11-29T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T19:09:49.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TPRqyMMLVpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/yJKyIJBBE60/s1600/bridge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TPRqyMMLVpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/yJKyIJBBE60/s400/bridge.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A word and an action&amp;nbsp;that many of us seek in our lifetime, yet ﻿fail to give it in return. We often times make a judgement, and hold on to that judgment, eager to see an individual suffer, or punished. I wanted to address the loved ones of addicts who are finding it difficult to forgive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the Bible it reads, (Matt. 7:1-2.) " &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Judge not, that ye be not judged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;For with what judgement ye judge, ye shall be judged: and with what measure ye mete, it shall me measured to you again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lord will judge with the same measurements meted out by us. If we are harsh, we should not expect other than harshness. If we are merciful with those who injure us, he will be merciful with us in our errors. If we are unforgiving, he will leave us weltering in our own sins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are unable to look upon the heart and see anothers intentions, we can not discern what another thinks, often leading us to judge wrongfully. Only the Lord is capable of doing so. Do not hinder others progression as well as your own by refusing them the opportunity to change, and not forgiving them of their trespasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He who will not forgive others breaks down the bridge over which he himself must travel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-4773594731592343549?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4773594731592343549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/forgiveness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4773594731592343549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4773594731592343549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TPRqyMMLVpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/yJKyIJBBE60/s72-c/bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-429031923197003277</id><published>2010-11-29T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T17:38:28.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are the Creators...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿"Recovery provides peace, serenity and wholeness when we did not believe we could be whole again. We must do our own work to achieve these things by attending local support group meetings, working the 12 Steps, and beginning the process on our own, for we cannot rely on someone else's recovery to find our own serenity, and it is only through our personal relationship with the Savior that our self-inflicted wounds can be healed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-429031923197003277?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/429031923197003277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-creators.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/429031923197003277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/429031923197003277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-creators.html' title='We are the Creators...'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5233573523188456941</id><published>2010-11-26T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T09:42:17.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Suffering can make saints of people...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Being human, we would expel from our lives physical and mental anguish and assure ourselves of continual ease and comfort, but if we were to close the doors upon sorrow and distress, we might be excluding our greatest friends and benefactors. Suffering can make saints of people as they learn patience, long-suffering, and self-mastery﻿."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Spencer W Kimball, Faith precedes the Miracle&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/2888784420723188069-5233573523188456941?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5233573523188456941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/suffering-can-make-saints-of-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5233573523188456941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5233573523188456941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/suffering-can-make-saints-of-people.html' title='&quot;Suffering can make saints of people....&quot;'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-392446274089896186</id><published>2010-11-25T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:10:38.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I have dedicated much of my time lately to one of the steps of Recovery; that being CONFESSION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;It is one of the most vital, if not THE most vital step in recovery, yet so many hit a wall when they reach this step. It is quite understandable why; the fear of being rejected, hurting our loved ones even more, etc. etc.&amp;nbsp;Admitting it actually means we have to accept it in our own hearts as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Through my studies, I came across some things regarding confession that I desired to share. I wish I could claim some sacred insight to myself, yet these are words of another, but was testified to my heart that these things are true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first is in the Bible, Romans 9:10,"&lt;/strong&gt; For with the heart man believeth unto righteousness, and with the mouth confession is made unto salvation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Salvation is granted AFTER we confess our sins and then forsake them. Do we just tell anybody our sins or our mistakes, or our addictions? No, there is a difference between a confession and recovery sharing, and the latter is done as support for another individual (which will be addressed at a later time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Some rationalize that addictions are private sins and that it can be privately worked out. THEY ARE WRONG. It is a lie that the adversary tells us so that he may continue to have claim upon the person for their sins. I quote Donald L Hilton Jr. ,"...given the nature of addiction,it will be impossible to actually quit the behavior without the assistance of others. In secrecy, the person my think he can overcome the addiction by willpower alone and may go for extended periods of abstinence. At some point, however, when the stress is right, isolation returns, and old patterns are rekindled and acting out in the addiction is inevitable. The addiction may lie dormant for months in some cases depending on the resistance, but it will return if the person is not in full recovery. Confession is essential not only for spiritual healing and eventual forgiveness, but for mental and emotional healing and recovery as well."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;For those of you who are struggling, be not afraid.&amp;nbsp;Confession is not the end, yet it provides a wonderful feeling of a burden lifted. A weight that is lifted and shared with another, who can help you carry that weight and eventually help you remove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;For those&amp;nbsp;of your loved ones who are being confessed to,&amp;nbsp;I encourage you to be loving, patient, and understanding. IT WILL HURT! And you will have to recovery in your own sense for the wrong that has been done. Seek the guidance of the Lord, and you will know how to proceed. Encourage them to seek the proper ecclesiastical person to confess to as well, for recovery is not complete without spiritual healing as well as physical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-392446274089896186?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/392446274089896186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/392446274089896186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/392446274089896186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6276987108264253916</id><published>2010-11-22T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:22:44.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Recovery Story From a Food Addict</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TOszaHASC7I/AAAAAAAAATw/_ujSQIKTX6Y/s1600/food+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TOszaHASC7I/AAAAAAAAATw/_ujSQIKTX6Y/s1600/food+face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was raised in an alcoholic home amidst the usual tension, chaos, fear and violence that drinking provokes. When I was twelve I discovered the perfect sedative: food. Eating enormous amounts of sugary "treats" presented no problem until I started to gain weight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was terrified of being fat because I knew it would make me even more unacceptable than I was. With my protruding front teeth, big ears, acne and shyness, who needed another handicap? The more afraid I was of getting fat, the more I had to eat to squelch the fear. I now ate against my will and had lost the power of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next eighteen years, I was obsessed with food, calories, diets, pills, and scales. My food intake determined my mood and my actions. My weight controlled my participation in life. If I binged, I could not go to school the next day because I would be too sick and bloated. Eventually the "A!' average which had represented my only asset fell to a "C" due mainly to absenteeism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I binged during the day, I would not go out socially at night because I looked and felt too awful. My social life shrank as my withdrawal from reality progressed. My only pleasures were escapist ones in which I took no active part. Going to movies was my favorite because it was dark, diverting and no one could see how many candy bars I ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading books about beautiful heroines were another escape, for I lost myself in their adventures. The best escape of all was my fantasy world where I was slim, stunning, charming, and every male within a fifty-mile radius was pining for me. I pictured in detail my hair, clothes, and scintillating personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a compulsive calorie counter, especially when bingeing. I would compute repeatedly how much I had consumed so I could punish myself. I ate to the point of nausea for the same reason. In fact, punishing it became a fulltime job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was sixteen, I went to work part-time in a drugstore and found another answer: dexamyl. For the next ten years, I played Russian roulette with alternating or combined intakes of pills food and alcohol. I was equally addicted to all three. In this manner I kept my weight under 160 pounds and paid the price in mental, physical and spiritual demoralization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost weight, courtesy of the pills, on special occasions only: when I was "in love", when I became ill with some interesting new malady, or when tragedy struck. I welcomed any situation that brought a temporary halt to bingeing. During a period when I was heavily addicted to diet pills I reached what I thought was the perfect weight for my five feet, seven inches: 95 pounds. My dream of being as scrawny as a Vogue model was finally realized. No more did I have to compare myself with other girls at parties and come out the one with the biggest hips. I felt gorgeous. Never mind such minor drawbacks as anemia and malnutrition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, two events occurred that caused me to gain 45 pounds in three months: my pill supply was cut off and I got married. My shapely legs and vibrant (chemically induced) personality, both of which rapidly disappeared, had attracted my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not function when I binge. I miss work, get sleepy, depressed and paralyzed. I sat in a chair for eighteen hours, watching television and eating, too scared to open the drapes or answer the telephone. I played the resolution game for years. On Monday or the first of the month or New Year's or my birthday I resolved to go on a diet, stop drinking, not smoke and assume my place in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sincere because I neither knew nor would have believed that I was ill and powerless to carry out my resolutions. Resolve, for me, was something that broke down in a matter of hours, leaving me totally bewildered by the repeated failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost jobs. My husband was a student and we needed the income, but I became too sick to help. I found energy only to get to the market and cause scenes at home. Finally, my husband could not take it any more. He left. This prompted a dramatic suicide attempt on my part, followed by two years of therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earnestness of my efforts to get well lured my husband back home. Soon, he found himself on a treadmill of working, going to school, cooking and cleaning. I felt enormous guilt, but I could not change the destructive course I was on. Therapy was unsuccessful, for I misinterpreted the psychologist's words to fit my needs. I never faced myself or accepted responsibility for my actions. I convinced my husband that as soon as my parent-induced neuroses were cleared up life would be ideal; I would be able to eat and drink moderately. The sad part was that I really believed this. The doctor finally dismissed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years that were more compulsive followed years of diet doctors, self-help books and resolutions. My husband again decided to leave me. I was desperate. I knew that this decision would be final. I began the OA program only to keep him with me. Before I knew it, I was going to meetings for another reason: a sincere desire to be straightened out. Life, for the first time, held a promise of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twelve steps introduced me to reality. What a shock it was to discover that I had to assume responsibility for the way I lived, that I was not merely an innocent victim, nor was my illness the fault of cruel parents or a punishing God. I had to become honest with myself and in doing so, I was able to let God remove the deadly resentments I had carried against Him, my parents, and the world in general. I now had a reason for living. I felt a part of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my first month in OA, the compulsion to overeat was removed. I enjoy food now for what it is, not what it used to represent. Food is no longer a weapon with which to get back at "them" or an anesthetic to stupefy my emotions. Working at the twelve steps has slowly filled that big empty hole in my gut that no substance, chemical, or refined 86 proof could satisfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been maintaining a 40-pound weight loss for more than a year and a half. It feels strange to be the same size month after month. I used to have clothes in sizes five through sixteen, and alternated up and down with alarming speed. I will bet I have gained and lost several hundred pounds during my eating years. Now, when I buy a dress, I am fully confident that I will be able to wear it until it shows signs of deterioration, not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found that if I take my will back and decide that God is not working quite fast enough, the obsession with food returns. Now I have a choice. I do not have to eat because the program enables me to sit still and hurt. I can now accept emotional pain as a prelude to growth and not try to push it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sponsors and friends truly love me for myself. I do not have to wear false faces or try to impress them. I can be the self I have always longed to be, at home in the world. I am not on the outside looking in, but rather take an active part in life. I hardly ever go to movies any more. The old escapes just are not appealing. Helping a newcomer brings every good feeling I looked for in fantasies. Having lost my fear of people, I find I have my own opinions and the courage to express them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have even come to like myself, finally. I realize that even at my worst I did the best I could. Guilt has been like a comfortable old shoe and I wear it well. However, if God has already forgiven me, it is time for me to forgive myself. Self worth comes very slowly, but it brings real freedom from all the old ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has taken a great deal of pain and effort to live in reality. However "we are not saints ... we are willing to grow along spiritual lines." That sentence has saved me from discouragement many times, for I still insist on taking backward steps. Now that I know a better way, the self-will does not last as long. I no longer enjoy suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I celebrated four years of abstinence from alcohol and two years of abstinence from compulsive overeating. God, as I still do not and maybe never will understand Him, has given me the gift of abstinence and the Fellowship has shown me how to work this beautiful program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lifestyle has changed almost in spite of me. I was always a night eater and stayed up late. I slept all day because I hated to wake up to the consequences of my binge and the emptiness of the hours ahead. Now I enjoy getting up early for I have things to do worth while things like going to meetings, keeping a clean house, being a wife and mother. The hours fly by. I have discipline in areas I never imagined I would, such as exercising every morning just because it feels good. I eat more healthfully than ever before. It still amazes me how much energy good natural food provides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned to be moderate — yes, that scary word — with cigarettes, gum and beverages. I take vitamins instead of drugs, and with all of this clean living; my chronic physical problems have disappeared. I go to bed at a reasonable hour and go right to sleep. No more marathon stomachaches interrupt my nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never have fantasized a more beautiful life for myself. I want to continue to allow it to happen and keep my destructive self-will out of the way. My hope knows no limits, for God has no limits. I see more growth and freedom. One day at a time, I look forward to a forever in OA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-6276987108264253916?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6276987108264253916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/recovery-story-from-food-addict.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6276987108264253916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6276987108264253916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/recovery-story-from-food-addict.html' title='The Recovery Story From a Food Addict'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TOszaHASC7I/AAAAAAAAATw/_ujSQIKTX6Y/s72-c/food+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5707234239023287384</id><published>2010-11-20T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T19:56:10.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Ok</title><content type='html'>I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be ok today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be ok today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to feel today, feel today, feel today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to feel something today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to feel today, feel today, feel today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to feel something today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open me up and you will see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a gallery of broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beyond repair, let me be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And give me back my broken parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know today, know today, know today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know something today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know today, know today, know today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that maybe I will be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me back my pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give them back to me please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me back my pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me hold my broken parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be ok today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be ok today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to feel today, feel today, feel today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to feel something today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know today, know today, know today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that maybe I will be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that maybe I will be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that maybe I will be ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-5707234239023287384?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5707234239023287384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/be-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5707234239023287384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5707234239023287384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/be-ok.html' title='Be Ok'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-509111724751345654</id><published>2010-11-15T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T18:16:12.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovery is an active process</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TOHnXnnX1vI/AAAAAAAAATY/2oVgDvd2BOM/s1600/12-steps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TOHnXnnX1vI/AAAAAAAAATY/2oVgDvd2BOM/s320/12-steps.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you are familiar with the 12 step program, note the action words in each of the 12 steps: &lt;strong&gt;Admit, Come, Decided, Make, Become, Ask, Continue, Seek, Share.&lt;/strong&gt; Recovery is an "ACTIVE" process, which requires great mental and spiritual energy, especially early in the process, with continuing diligence for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must put into our recovery the same amount, or even more than we did into our addictions. Addictions are hard to keep up...the lies, the secrecy, the search for our "substances", financing our addictions...etc.etc.&amp;nbsp; Our recovery will require just as much effort. Recovery will require maintenance for the rest of our lives...But the effort behind recovery, in the end, will be far more satisfying and fulfilling than that of addiction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-509111724751345654?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/509111724751345654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/recovery-is-active-process.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/509111724751345654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/509111724751345654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/recovery-is-active-process.html' title='Recovery is an active process'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TOHnXnnX1vI/AAAAAAAAATY/2oVgDvd2BOM/s72-c/12-steps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-527048509268175953</id><published>2010-11-14T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T06:53:25.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story from a Pornography addict</title><content type='html'>I don’t really know when it began. Or even why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was brought up in a wonderful Christian home with two parents who fully imparted God’s love to me, and nurtured in the faith by an excellent Bible-believing church. I came to know and love Jesus in a very authentic relationship in early childhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t struggle with most of the temptations urban teenagers encounter: drugs, alcohol, cheating at school, fighting, stealing. I had a superego the size of a Wal-Mart. Yet, sexual fantasy was a challenge for me, a source of incredible guilt and torment. Fortunately, through high school, I had limited exposure to explicit material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in college, that changed. I was living with non-Christian roommates and in an environment where pornography was pervasive, I found myself drawn to it, at first when no one was looking so as not to ruin my witness. By senior year, I gave up pretending and convinced myself that looking at porn was not sinful. This wasn’t by some theological revelation; it was because I got tired of having to constantly confess when I fell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got married two years after I graduated. By now, I’d renounced my attempts to make pornography use morally acceptable. I was sure that marriage would solve this problem (by now, it was a full-fledged addiction). It didn’t. No problem like an addiction gets solved by marriage. It made things worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things deteriorated over the years. As technology changed and my resistance diminished, I found that behaviors I’d previously deemed unthinkable became normalized. All this while being deeply conflicted, ashamed, and terrified of being discovered. In my journal, I wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is heavy………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something unnatural, and way beyond my control is driving me on a futile search for more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love You, Lord; no other sin do I routinely commit in deliberate, premeditated fashion, not wanting to hurt you, but unable to stop.... Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m operating on two levels now. On one hand, I’m a deliberate, rebellious sinner, bent on a consuming lust, casting aside all concerns of godliness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, I’m a man of God, desperately desiring to do what is right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not utterly forsake me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many a day, I’d wake up not wondering if I’d yield to temptation, but wondering how bad it would be. For several months at a time, I would stop taking communion, knowing that the next day, I’d probably be back at it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though at times I shared aspects of my struggle (including going to counseling), no one, including myself, understood and realized the extent to which this sin-sickness was consuming my soul. But in 1991, I became desperate; I saw clearly that I was being destroyed and was no longer able to hide my secret life. I disclosed all to my wife, parents, selected friends. For the next few months, I tried to change my life through counseling and accountability relationships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did not really understand how deeply embedded the addiction was in my soul, nor did I or those around me have a clue about the recovery process. And, in retrospect, I never really stopped addictive behavior. While I’d cut off the worst forms of acting out, there were many “minor” concessions I was continuing to make to lust. Soon, I was in full relapse. And too frightened, proud, and self-deceived to admit it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One summer morning in 1995, my wife confronted me after I’d stayed up all night surfing online for pornography. In many ways, that morning, my life ended. In an instant, I went from being a superstar in my community, the ideal husband and father, an admired leader in the church, even the model recovering addict, to being a moral failure, a visual adulterer, a liar, a porno junkie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I confessed and came to realize how low I’d gone, as I saw the unspeakable pain these admissions caused my wife, as I bore the humiliation of church discipline (I was a leader and employee of my church), as I tallied the amount of money I’d spent and the time I’d wasted, as I was confronted with my moral bankruptcy, I began to question the ability of God’s love to extend to me. I understood grace, unconditional compassion, mercy beyond understanding; but I started to wonder if I was the exception clause, the one that God had abandoned. I wondered if my family, my community would be better off without me and even considered suicide, though for the sake of my children, I did not dwell on this for long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my story doesn’t end here. Truly, with the psalmist, I can say: &lt;br /&gt;“I will praise thee, O Lord my God, with all my heart: and I will glorify thy name for evermore. For great is thy mercy toward me: and thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest hell.” Ps. 86: 12-13 (KJV) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the darkest night of my soul, I began a new life. And for the past eleven years, I’ve been involved in a journey of recovery, transformation, and restoration. And I can say that today I walk in freedom and victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has used many tools to accomplish this including deep friendships that involve much more than just reporting my failures, periods of counseling with a therapist who really understands addiction, intense involvement with a 12-step group, the discipline of routine self-reflection, and the ministry of helping others who have struggled like me. And in this journey, I’ve had some amazing experiences and witnessed unchallengeable evidences of God’s grace and power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without question, the most miraculous sign of God’s favor has been in the ongoing restoration of my relationship with my wife. I will never fully grasp the depth of pain I caused her, the degree to which I betrayed her trust and shredded her self-esteem. Our former pastor described the impact of my addiction on my wife as like that of a Mac truck driving though a beautiful stained-glass window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My actions ruined our marriage beyond repair. God has given my wife the amazing grace, the inexplicable capacity to forgive, so that we could work together to build a new marriage. I can never again question God’s love, for each morning I wake up next to a beautiful godly woman whose love I don’t deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where am I now? I am free and I am being freed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free, in that I no longer worry about how bad it will be. Situations, environments, opportunities, emotions that would have led me to sin no longer do. I really can say “no”. Free, because I have developed a lifestyle of rigorous honesty, routine accountability, and behavioral safeguards, knowing that I am still vulnerable to temptation and self-deception. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being freed. I am not perfect. I’m not what I used to be, but I ain’t what I’m gonna be. God continues to point out ways that I concede to my sinful nature (lust-based and otherwise). And I continue to heal from the patterns of thinking and relating to others that my years in addiction taught me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my life had fallen apart eleven years ago, I didn’t know if there was any hope for someone like me. But now I know that “… the LORD's hand is not shortened, that it cannot save; neither his ear heavy, that it cannot hear” (Isaiah 59:1). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has saved me. God has heard me. God has restored my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-527048509268175953?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/527048509268175953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/story-from-pornography-addict.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/527048509268175953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/527048509268175953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/story-from-pornography-addict.html' title='Story from a Pornography addict'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5974720604462948302</id><published>2010-11-09T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:57:57.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your asking me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am honored, yet overwhelmed when people ask me what to do with their meth addicted son, or their alcoholic husbands...etc.etc. The only experiences I have to draw from are my own. I have never claimed to be educated or qualified to counsel another.&amp;nbsp;I simply let them share their story, and if I feel so inspired, share mine with them. Their comes a strength from knowing and understanding what another individual is going through. They want to be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;" heard".﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the next few days I will be sharing stories with you. Stories of recovery, stories from family members, loved ones, spouses, children, parents...etc. They all need to be heard, they all need support, and they all need some form of recovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-5974720604462948302?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5974720604462948302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-asking-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5974720604462948302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5974720604462948302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-asking-me.html' title='Your asking me?'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-3483989964104118761</id><published>2010-11-08T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T17:00:19.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FLY AWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You dream&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You hope to be so many things&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But every star feels out of reach to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be something more today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just &amp;nbsp;hold on to a spark of faith and believe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have wings put there by God &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And HE holds dreams for you…bigger than you thought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe his plans are just more grand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe he's waiting for you to take his hand and have the faith to fly away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fly away, fly away, fly high fly away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you hold your head up to the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There’s no doubt that you will find your strength&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have wings put there by God, and HE holds dreams for you…bigger than you thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe his plans are just more grand, maybe hes waiting for you to take his hand and have the faith to fly away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fly away, fly away, fly high fly away………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fly away, by Mercy River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-3483989964104118761?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3483989964104118761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/fly-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3483989964104118761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3483989964104118761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/fly-away.html' title='FLY AWAY'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5017174152435016595</id><published>2010-11-07T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:05:57.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Executive Summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The deeper I delve into this endeavour, the more and more amazed I am at the Lords hand in all things that I do regarding it. I have struggled this week as I have worked on my Executive Summary to submit to the committee for the business competition that I have entered. Not only have I struggled with the words to place upon the paper, but have dealt with quite a bit of discouragement too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Most often discouragement fuels my fire. It first&amp;nbsp;makes me angry that individuals have such little faith in me, then lights that little " I told you so " fire, and then the work gets done. However, this time I have started to believe what has been said. Maybe this is an insurmountable task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNdozpLr7TI/AAAAAAAAATM/C2ORqi28GRk/s1600/praying.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNdozpLr7TI/AAAAAAAAATM/C2ORqi28GRk/s200/praying.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I did the only thing I knew to do....I prayed. I shared with the Lord all that was on my heart; My desires for this type of business and my reasoning's why. I also shared with him what my shortcomings were and what I was struggling with. I then pleaded with Him as to what to do. How do I move forward, when&amp;nbsp;I don't know how, and I obviously don't have the experience everyone keeps telling me that I lack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then something wonderful happened....So much information started to pour into my mind that I had to stop praying. I stopped so that I could write it all down before I forgot it. I then received an email from an old family friend (whom I haven't spoken to for many years&lt;/span&gt;﻿) expressing words of encouragement, and sharing with me her thoughts on how proud my parents would be of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shortly after reading that wonderful and God sent email, my son....My 12 year old son comes in and asks me how my "business stuff " is coming. I told him, " I don't know son, it is really hard and I just don't know if I can make it work." He then smiles and looks at me and says, " Of course it will mom. It is your dream, and you are just you, and everything you do&amp;nbsp;turns out great."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lord knew what I needed to revive&amp;nbsp;my faith in myself. He gave me knowledge and encouragement all in the same day, and I would've&amp;nbsp; been foolish not to have recognized it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNdpCc0lu-I/AAAAAAAAATQ/ql2f1z28ocM/s1600/jesus+with+child.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNdpCc0lu-I/AAAAAAAAATQ/ql2f1z28ocM/s1600/jesus+with+child.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am doing the right thing. The Lord expects great things from me. I know that when others loose faith in me, and even when I loose faith in myself, he grants me those moments and shows me that He still has faith in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-5017174152435016595?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5017174152435016595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/executive-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5017174152435016595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5017174152435016595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/executive-summary.html' title='Executive Summary'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNdozpLr7TI/AAAAAAAAATM/C2ORqi28GRk/s72-c/praying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6244316546764909095</id><published>2010-11-04T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:21:37.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>Please feel free to post comments, ask questions, or express what is on your mind regarding addictions and other related topics. I see your visits, yet no voices to be heard. All can be done anonymously too for privacy. I look forward to hearing from you and hearing your stories. The best support we can give is to share with one another and lift each others burdens through our experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-6244316546764909095?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6244316546764909095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/visitors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6244316546764909095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6244316546764909095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-8234548669849701117</id><published>2010-11-04T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:16:40.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Restoreth My Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Life changing book for both my husband and I. It is geared to help understand and breaking the chemical and spiritual chains of Pornography addiction﻿ through the Atonement of Jesus Christ. Although it is mostly based on Sexual addictions, it has brought to me&amp;nbsp;a better knowledge of all addictions, as well as those that are not an actual &lt;strong&gt;chemical&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;substance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the past, I would have been one who thought that Crystal Meth, or Cocaine would be more highly addictive and harder to break than lets say, a food addiction ; or maybe even go as far out there as gaming. Yes ladies and gentlemen, gaming can become an addiction! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These kinds of addictions can almost be harder to break. Not only do they provide our brain the same type of "chemical high" that an actual substance does, but our brain itself produces it. WE PRODUCE THE CHEMICAL! The addiction must still be sought after, like one seeks the crack on the street, but we can actually give ourselves a "boost" just by thinking about or anticipating the "non drug" addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The spiritual damage done by addiction is far greater than many understand.&amp;nbsp; The physician who wrote this book shared a story of inspiration that he received while performing brain surgery. I quote from his book, " After removing the tumor, I could look through the Foramen of Munroe into the floor of the third ventricle. This area contains the hypothalamus where emotion and hormones interplay. It is close to and connected to the nucleus accumbens, the ventral tegmental area, arcuate nucleus, and locus coeruleus, and all the other integral areas involved in pleasure and emotion. I though of Noonan's quote, long one of my favorites : " And if that which is human is also somehow divine, then nervous tissue is both the means of the miracle and the miracle itself. Complex beyond mans understanding, the human nervous system is the most sophisticated arrangement of cells that exists."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somehow these structures I was looking at and gently manipulating with curative intent were ports through which the immortal spirit manifested itself to the temporal world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I have performed hundreds of brain surgeries, this one somehow helped me gain more insight into this process than I previously had. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In some way, this unique organ allows our spirit to punch though into this world. It is in the neuron that this transition occurs. That is why damaging the brain is more than just a neurochemical addiction. Because the brain is the most tangible representative of the soul, the merging of the body and the spirit,...&amp;nbsp;damage to the brain literally damages the soul."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If we loose our link to Deity and loose the ability to feel and receive communication from our Father in Heaven, we Spiritually die. If we die spiritually, what good are we in this life or the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lord has proved tool for us to Return to him. Both spiritually as well as physically. Both are needed to succeed. Come unto Him. He will show you the way, heal your soul, and heal your addictions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you would like a copy of the book, please contact me and I can get it for you for a very low cost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"He Restoreth My Soul"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Donald L Hilton Jr., MD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-8234548669849701117?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8234548669849701117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/he-restoreth-my-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8234548669849701117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/8234548669849701117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/he-restoreth-my-soul.html' title='He Restoreth My Soul'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5425482480202808905</id><published>2010-11-03T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T12:09:22.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look With Compassion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNGFsIgTlgI/AAAAAAAAATI/GEz5WxBbOX0/s1600/oh+jeruselum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNGFsIgTlgI/AAAAAAAAATI/GEz5WxBbOX0/s200/oh+jeruselum.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;" The nearer we get to our Saviour and our Heavenly Father, the more we are disposed to look with compassion on perishing Souls." &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Neil A Maxwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;" Jesus Christ shows forth all long suffering, for a pattern to them which should hereafter believe on him" &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;1Timothy 1:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I believe that once we realize that we ourselves, have been met with long suffering through our own inadequacies, we are more inclined to show patience and long suffering with others who are struggling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have such a greater understanding of the Atonement of our Saviour as well. I will never fully grasp all that the Lord has done for us, but through my own struggles and trials, I understand that it is not just for the sinner or the repenter. Because of the Atonement I can be taught to have greater compassion, to forgive and allow broken hearts to be mended, to love with a greater capacity, to allow others to change, to heal from loss, and so much more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have been blessed with a clearer understanding and a greater compassion for those who struggle with addiction. Not just a substance, but addiction of all kinds. The Lord truly has changed my heart as I have sought for Him to, and asked for further light regarding the matter. As human nature we are so quick to shove another's face in the dirt and belittle them for the mistakes they have made. We also become their enabler by not allowing them to change, or not giving them the opportunity to change. The only way we can change that is to draw closer unto the Lord and ask for a change of heart, so that we too may look with compassion.&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/2888784420723188069-5425482480202808905?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5425482480202808905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/look-with-compassion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5425482480202808905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5425482480202808905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/11/look-with-compassion.html' title='Look With Compassion'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TNGFsIgTlgI/AAAAAAAAATI/GEz5WxBbOX0/s72-c/oh+jeruselum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-666043709412467314</id><published>2010-10-31T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T12:59:49.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Submission</title><content type='html'>I have decided to enter a competition called Idea Wichita Falls. It is put on by our local colleges school of business. The idea is to find small business or persons with grand ideas to submit their ideas for start up funding. They will be awarding the individual with the best business plan ( not necessarily the best idea) close to $30,000 as well as other services and incentives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you know my desires to create my own addiction center, and this is a wonderful opportunity for me to raise capital to jump start my process. I have worked hard over the last year at writing my business plan and researching this field so I can better grasp what it is that I am getting myself into. I know that this is something that the Lord has inspired me to do. I have been given very specific promises and I am going to see this through regardless of the nay sayers and the challenges that may lie ahead of me. Please pray for me and my behalf, and wish me luck in this competition!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-666043709412467314?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/666043709412467314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/10/submission.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/666043709412467314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/666043709412467314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/10/submission.html' title='Submission'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-3715287820238570202</id><published>2010-09-16T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T08:39:13.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TJI6B9wgm4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/lg5yr22Wi8g/s1600/butterfly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TJI6B9wgm4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/lg5yr22Wi8g/s320/butterfly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Story of the Butterfly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A  man found a cocoon of a butterfly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day a small opening appeared.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;He sat and watched the butterfly for several  hours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;as it struggled to squeeze its body through  the tiny hole.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then it stopped, as if it couldn’t go  further.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So  the man decided to help the butterfly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;He took a pair of scissors and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;snipped off the remaining bits of cocoon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The butterfly emerged easily but&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;it had a swollen body and shriveled wings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The man continued to watch it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;expecting that any minute the wings would  enlarge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;and expand enough to support the body,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neither happened!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In  fact the butterfly spent the rest of its life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;crawling around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was never able to fly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;What the man in his kindness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;and haste did not understand:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The  restricting cocoon and the struggle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;required by the butterfly to get through the  opening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;was a way of forcing the fluid from the body&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;into the wings so that it would be ready&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;for flight once that was achieved.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes  struggles are exactly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what we need in our lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Going through life with no obstacles would  cripple us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;We will not be as strong as we could have  been&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we would never fly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;So have a nice day and struggle a little and  teach well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-3715287820238570202?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3715287820238570202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/09/butterfly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3715287820238570202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3715287820238570202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/09/butterfly.html' title='The Butterfly'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TJI6B9wgm4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/lg5yr22Wi8g/s72-c/butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-810762805688054287</id><published>2010-08-05T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T14:12:46.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Programs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TFsjQki3PuI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uT6Ed9m1JXg/s1600/texas.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TFsjQki3PuI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uT6Ed9m1JXg/s200/texas.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your first thoughts might be, " Are there mountains in Texas?" The answer is yes there are; more like hills, than great majestic mountain, but mountains is what they are called. We even have our own miniature grand canyon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The land is vast here, and varies from each corner of the state. We have deserts, mountains, trees, hills etc. Just depends on where you are at. Some parts are humid, while others are bone dry. I love it here and couldn't imagine living anywhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been contemplating how this great land could help me in my Rehab facility and programs. Do I really want a facility? Or do I want a wilderness program? Or could I have both?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Many ideas have been swimming in my head, and I do feel that wilderness programs have greatly benefited and helped many addicts, know a man who helps run one, and know an individual who attended one, enjoyed it and learned from it. Definitely something to look into!&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/2888784420723188069-810762805688054287?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/810762805688054287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/08/programs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/810762805688054287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/810762805688054287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/08/programs.html' title='Programs'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/TFsjQki3PuI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uT6Ed9m1JXg/s72-c/texas.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5006493623262878218</id><published>2010-07-28T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T07:12:14.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem a sweet woman wrote to her husband who is battling addiction - The Battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="title fn" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;The Battle&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="poet_name"&gt;©             Julie           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="poem_style"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;The words that have yet been spoken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;the things I need to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;To voice what's within my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I just can't find a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've fought with my emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've held them deep inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I didn't want to face what for so long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;you've tried to hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've been lost within the dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;for so long I've seen no light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Holding on to the memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;of a time when things were right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've looked upon your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;and seen the sadness in your eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;The battle of addiction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;you no longer can disguise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've prayed to find the answers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;of what I myself must do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;And I've prayed for the strength to fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;through the hell that I go through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've held on for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;but I can no longer watch you die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I cannot fight this for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;but lords knows how I've tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;It's just so hard to watch the ones you love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;slowly slip away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;That's why I just blocked it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;and held on to yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I don't have all the answers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;or the power to save your soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Your broken, lost and lonely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;and I cannot make you whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;This fight is yours and yours alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;no matter what I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;For I cannot save you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;the only one who can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Julie. You are right. We can love and support all we can, but ultimately the choice to change and the work required is up to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-5006493623262878218?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5006493623262878218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/07/poem-sweet-woman-wrote-to-her-husband.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5006493623262878218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5006493623262878218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/07/poem-sweet-woman-wrote-to-her-husband.html' title='A Poem a sweet woman wrote to her husband who is battling addiction - The Battle'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-7715599172358507403</id><published>2010-05-18T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:07:40.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Website</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S_K6LuXQ6wI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4NB4Nsa-Bts/s1600/praying+woman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S_K6LuXQ6wI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4NB4Nsa-Bts/s320/praying+woman.jpg" width="273" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greater understanding of Sexual addiction came to me when a WOMAN confessed her struggles to me and shared with me her addiction and the guilt, shame, and pain that was associated with it. Honestly, I was very unwilling to be understanding UNTIL I was able to see it and view it from a Womans eyes. I always felt that it was a mans issue, not a womans. She directed me to a wonderful website. It is for woman, but encourage you to check it out to have a greater understanding of what it is that men feel too. REAL SEX ADDICT don't wave that little flag around as soon as they are caught, real addict hide their addiction and shame in the darkness and are fearful of being discovered. They don't know why they do it or how to stop. Please please go to this website and read some of the article and go to the forum and read what it is sex addicts really go through, You will gain a greater knowlegde as well as more compassion for both men and women in this position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dirtygirlsministries.com/"&gt;http://www.dirtygirlsministries.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2888784420723188069-7715599172358507403?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7715599172358507403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/05/website.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7715599172358507403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7715599172358507403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/05/website.html' title='Website'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S_K6LuXQ6wI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4NB4Nsa-Bts/s72-c/praying+woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-7542344180492284376</id><published>2010-05-18T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:01:58.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Womans Issue Too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S_K53tX6RtI/AAAAAAAAAQs/YruESgdLDiQ/s1600/crying+woman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S_K53tX6RtI/AAAAAAAAAQs/YruESgdLDiQ/s320/crying+woman.jpg" width="246" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Little Secret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by Ramona Richards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dirty Little Secret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Men aren't the only ones lured by Internet porn. A revealing look at the shameful addictions of a rising number of Christian women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ramona Richards &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;posted 9/01/2003&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;34 %. That's how many readers of Today's Christian Woman's online newsletter admitted to intentionally accessing Internet porn in a recent poll. While many women wrote in to explain they'd accessed these sites to better understand what was luring their husbands time and again, it was the other e-mails—from Christian women who shared about their own Internet porn addiction—that caught our attention. Apparently online sex addiction isn't just a male problem anymore. Read on for startling statistics about this new phenomenon, personal insights from those who are hooked, information about pioneering ministries reaching out to these addicts, and hope that exists in the face of this disturbing trend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;—the editors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maggie* had promised herself she would stop. But at the end of another long day filled with work and errands, church and choir practice, carting her daughter to school and helping her with homework, she was beat. After she'd finally gotten her daughter to bed, Maggie fixed herself a cup of peppermint tea and sat down to read her e-mail. She vowed that was all she'd do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a promise she broke less than 15 minutes later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of her e-mails was from Bob*, a man she'd met in a chatroom who'd helped ease the loneliness that had followed her divorce. After a sweet greeting, Bob wrote that he'd thought of her when he read a story online, and he included a link to the story. Maggie knew she shouldn't read it; she suspected it was an erotic story that would tap into an addiction she'd been trying to break for several months. But his words were enticing: She'd been on Bob's mind when he read it, and his interest in her made her feel important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She clicked the link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The story's heroine was smart, funny, and beautiful, and Maggie felt flattered. The story also aroused her, recalling the delicious intimacy and the physical "high" of sex she missed so much since her divorce. Maggie didn't want to let go of that, so she read another story. Then another. Some of the stories had links to photographs that showed couples gently caressing each other, then becoming more intimate. The high continued as long as she clicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As Maggie finished a fifth story, she reached for her teacup and discovered it was ice cold. Startled, she looked at the clock. It was after midnight, and she'd been surfing a porn site for more than three hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disgusted, Maggie turned off her computer and went to bed. The high was gone and she felt lower than when she'd started. Tears flooded her pillow as she begged the God she'd known and loved for years to give her help, direction, and answers. She'd never felt so alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not Just a Man's Issue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, Maggie isn't alone. One of the great myths about pornography addiction is that it's only a male problem. Although the church has begun to recognize that pornography addiction is almost an epidemic among Christians, most ministry programs still focus on men as addicts and their wives as victims.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet the statistics are both startling and terrifying: One out of every six women, including Christians, struggles with an addiction to pornography. That's 17 percent of the population, which, according to a survey by research organization Zogby International, is the number of women who truly believe they can find sexual fulfillment on the Internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprisingly, many of the women who find themselves drawn to online porn sites are much like Maggie, a respected business owner. These women are wives, moms, and sisters who all profess faith in Jesus Christ; they have normal jobs, attend church regularly, and sing in the choir. Though their lives appear normal on the surface, they're hiding a dirty little secret from their families, friends, and colleagues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So how—and why—does an average Christian woman become addicted to pornography?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;According to Marnie Ferree, a licensed marriage and family therapist and clinician at the Woodmont Hills Counseling Center in Nashville, one of the few centers in the country that treats female sexual addiction, the draw of pornography can be as complicated as childhood sexual abuse—or as simple as unresolved loneliness. Marnie, a recovered sex addict and the author of No Stones: Women Redeemed from Sexual Shame, counsels more than 50 women each year and fields calls from almost that many each month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typical of the type of women Marnie counsels is Julie, a young wife and mother from Georgia, who first saw pornography as a child in the home of a relative, and whose curiosity led her to explore it further as she grew older. She and her husband later rented X-rated videos after hearing it would help their faltering sex life. "That's the ugliest lie out there," Julie explains. "Instead of bringing you closer, it drives a wedge between you and your spouse!" As many couples who turn to porn experience, their marriage continued to falter, since they now also were dealing with unrealistic expectations. As the problems persisted, Julie's husband withdrew from her and she turned to porn to ease her increasing loneliness. "I was using it as a tool to escape the problems in my marriage."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loneliness also is the reason Rose*, a single mom, turned to porn. She didn't go looking for it in the beginning. "I was seeking companionship. In chatting with other lonely people struggling in their marriages, I learned of some Internet sites I could visit to make friends and have fun. At first, the sexual talk in these chatrooms seemed harmless and non threatening. My loneliness and craving to feel wanted drew me into relationships I really didn't want."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lacey*, who's 30 and single, wasn't particularly lonely, but she was in search of her "soul mate." She'd developed her ideas of romance and love from popular novels, and believed much of a woman's worth is based on her sexuality—which led her to Internet pornography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Women desiring to find companionship often prefer cybersex and online chatrooms to porn sites that offer only pictures and graphic stories, but they eventually start surfing both. All forms of pornography can stimulate the user, releasing chemicals in the brain that act on the body in much the same way as cocaine does. It's an exhilarating but unfortunately short-lived euphoria. The loneliness returns, leaving the woman wanting more contact and more stimulation, thus creating the cycle of addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This need for connection doesn't always stop at cybersex, which leads to one of the more alarming statistics about a woman's addiction to pornography. "More than 80 percent of women who have this addiction take it offline," says Marnie Ferree. "Women, far more than men, are likely to act out their behaviors in real life, such as having multiple partners, casual sex, or affairs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lure of a Triple Threat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the lures of Internet pornography lies in the fact you don't have to go anywhere or spend any money to become seduced by it. More than 70 percent of porn sites offer free images and stories to draw in people. The abundance of sexually related "spam" (unwanted e-mails) also lures many unsuspecting computer users. According to Marnie, easy access is one of the three As of pornography: accessibility, anonymity, and affordability, reflecting research reported by the Sexual Recovery Institute of Los Angeles. That combination makes becoming an addict incredibly easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, since more than 25 million people visit porn sites every week and one out of every ten websites is dedicated to explicit sex, this industry is quite profitable. The mere financial details about online pornography are overwhelming. Seventy-four percent of all revenue collected online comes from porn sites, which amounts to almost $1.2 billion annually. Thirty-one percent of all online users have visited porn sites, and 60 percent of all website visits are sexual in nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beth, a former missionary and one of Marnie's clients, knows about this firsthand. "I would spend literally hours on the computer surfing for porn. At one point, I spent three to five hours daily. I neglected the very thing I longed for: relational intimacy with my friends."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rose neglected her housework, even her children. Julie neglected her husband and her home, often spending all day on the computer. Maggie says it was her spiritual life that suffered the most: "When you're not doing it, you're thinking about it. Pornography crowds out God and everything else."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lacey agrees. "The thought of reading porn, or alternatively, the condemnation I felt once I'd fallen into sin, took a lot of time. I would go to church and think about how I didn't deserve to be there."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's an insidious industry," Maggie says. "I hate it. And I hate that I kept going back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most women addicted to pornography struggle to understand themselves and why they have a compulsion they can't ignore. They long for help, yet they hesitate to seek it because they feel ashamed and alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No one plans to get hooked on this," Maggie says. "I thought this would be an answer to my loneliness, but it only made it worse. I was so ashamed of what I was doing that I isolated myself."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I always felt condemned," says Lacey. "I felt like an insect—scared of coming into the light—and I wanted to stay in the shadows as much as possible." Julie also felt "very removed from church and my girlfriends. I felt like I wasn't human. Like I was the only one dealing with this."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beth agrees. "I thought no other women struggled with this addiction. By feeling all alone, I lost hope." Rose is even more blunt. "I thought the Lord never would forgive me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Path to Hope and Healing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first step toward healing for an addict is to realize she's not alone. She needs to know there are people out there who understand and can reach out to her in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Women addicted to porn need professional therapy with a Christian counselor and a renewed sense of kinship with other women who understand," says Marnie. "The worst thing you can do with these women is lecture them about praying more or asking God for help. They've already done that, often to the point of despair. They do need to be held accountable for their sins, but they also need help, support, and unconditional love."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first few people Maggie turned to for help told her all she had to do was get rid of her computer. "That's nonsense," she explains. "I use my home computer every day for my business. That wouldn't stop my addiction, only one way to access it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lacey also sought help many times, with similar results: "I'd told friends and pastors, but I discovered that many people who should be able to help aren't completely equipped to deal with a woman's addiction to porn." She finally found assistance in the same place she'd found her addiction: the Internet. "Setting Captives Free helped me the most," she says, referring to the Internet-based ministry that offers a free 60-day interactive online course—available to individuals and churches—for people trapped in sexual addiction. "The journey to recovery isn't easy. Am I 'there' yet? No. Breaking this cycle is one of the hardest things I've ever done."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rose also found help on the Internet from Pure Life Ministries, which provides numerous resources, including guided studies with qualified counselors and curriculum to be completed at home, to help sexual addicts. Beth and Maggie eventually turned to a Christian counselor to assist in their recovery process. Julie sought help from her husband, then gave up her computer for a while and still limits her use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Donna Rice Hughes, president of Enough Is Enough, a nonprofit organization dedicated to exposing the ills of Internet porn and to making the Internet safe for families, says a program isn't enough. "I don't believe true healing can happen without the power of Jesus' blood," she says. "Many people in the church struggle because while they've changed their behavior, the images from pornography exposure still are there. Christ has to renew their minds."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Donna also strongly recommends Internet filtering tools, as well as getting an accountability partner who can check the monitoring feature most of these programs offer. "God calls us to understand our culture and the temptations we face, and warns us to guard our hearts and minds. We can't just ask him to protect us and not take practical steps. We have to do everything we know how to do, then pray for spiritual protection, because in many ways this is a spiritual battle."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As Maggie worked with a trained therapist to overcome her addiction, she also found help in reading the Bible and journaling. There's a verse in Corinthians that hit home for her: "We must not pursue the kind of sex that avoids commitment and intimacy, leaving us more lonely than ever" (, MSG). "I love that verse," she says. "I'm making it my life's theme."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beth, who underwent counseling with Marnie Ferree, knows healing is a matter of taking small steps. And someday she hopes to use her experiences to help others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"God's calling me to take steps of faith out of hiding and shame," Beth says. "The truth is, many people, well-meaning Christians especially, aren't aware of how prevalent this struggle has become among women. But there are those who understand." As well as a God who freely offers his healing and hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Names have been changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2888784420723188069-7542344180492284376?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7542344180492284376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/05/womans-issue-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7542344180492284376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/7542344180492284376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/05/womans-issue-too.html' title='A Womans Issue Too'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S_K53tX6RtI/AAAAAAAAAQs/YruESgdLDiQ/s72-c/crying+woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-3098883730631495882</id><published>2010-04-05T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T19:43:08.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Food really an addiction</title><content type='html'>This topic has come about recently and I felt the need and the desire to address it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Food can be an addiction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just about anything in excess can become an addiction of some sort. The difficulty with food is that if it does become an addiction, it is extremely difficult to overcome, and the process to overcomming it are different because food is needed to sustain life. We cant go without it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So are we really addicted to food...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, here are some basic symptoms of someone who is probably suffering with food addiction:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eats to relieve worry or stress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eats untill they feel sick&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Overeats because the food is there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Feels guilty when they overeat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hides food so they can eat it later when no one is around to watch or notice what they are eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Obsessed with thoughts about food or eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having one or more of these symptoms doesn't mean that you are addicted to food. However, if you are concerned you should speak with a trained professional who is qualified to help you and diagnos you. There are many avenues of help out there and many others who understand what it is you are going through and are willing to uplift and support you through this process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some websites to check out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.edtreatmentcenters.com/"&gt;http://www.edtreatmentcenters.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodaddicts.org/"&gt;http://www.foodaddicts.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodaddiction.com/"&gt;http://www.foodaddiction.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And support groups:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodaddictsanonymous.org/"&gt;http://www.foodaddictsanonymous.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2888784420723188069-3098883730631495882?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3098883730631495882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-food-really-addiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3098883730631495882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3098883730631495882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-food-really-addiction.html' title='Is Food really an addiction'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5405132622999494134</id><published>2010-02-11T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:33:38.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to the one's who think they are so wise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Many underestimate the determination and power that I hold within myself. They see kindness, tender hearted, loving, an emotional being, and find that as a weakness; unsuitable in the business world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You fail to recognize the quiet strength that lies withing, the fire that is fueled by your discouragement,&amp;nbsp;you have not had the occasion yet to experience the fierceness I am capable of expressing,&amp;nbsp;your lack of faith in me only makes me more determined to rise to the occasion; Not for you my friend, but for myself. I have nothing to prove to you... I have enough faith in myself for the whole lot of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You will be the one to choose weither or not you stand beside me...I will never be the one to walk away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-5405132622999494134?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5405132622999494134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/02/note-to-ones-who-think-they-are-so-wise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5405132622999494134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5405132622999494134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/02/note-to-ones-who-think-they-are-so-wise.html' title='Note to the one&apos;s who think they are so wise...'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-9185102326708454451</id><published>2010-01-27T21:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:03:47.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If we are not part of the solution, then we are part of the problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-9185102326708454451?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/9185102326708454451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-we-are-not-part-of-solution-then-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9185102326708454451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9185102326708454451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-we-are-not-part-of-solution-then-we.html' title='If we are not part of the solution, then we are part of the problem'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-6807788573144719500</id><published>2010-01-27T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:00:14.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Narcotics Anonomous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NA'/><title type='text'>You are the reason I am clean today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EMzytVU_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZrUqAn0P35M/s1600-h/NA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EMzytVU_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZrUqAn0P35M/s320/NA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A young girl introduced herself, "Hi, my name is....." and declared, "I am an addict!" Tears fell from her eyes, down her cheeks, off her chin and into her lap. She was a young girl beaten, and Meth had definately been the one winning. She had fallen into the absolute depths of despair and sorrow, clawing for solid ground, hoping that someone would take her by the hand and lift her from this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She recounted her history of drug abuse, her families rejection and inability to see that she was reaching out for help; hopeless and unable to help herself, wanting desperately to be set free from the chains that continued to hold her captive. Not knowing where else to turn, she came to NA with a story, and a small sliver of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Others continued to share stories of failures and of success, many directed at her in the hopes of lifting her, encouraging her, giving her that small piece of solid ground she is grasping around for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one next to me is prompted to take his turn. He states, "Hi, my name is Bryan....and I am an Addict." He then pauses a moment, looks across at this hauntingly skinny girl, who's hair is falling out, eyes red from crying and declares, "You are the reason I am clean today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" I remember that place....too well. I have lost everything! My wife, my children, my family, my home. No one wanted to support me, no one believed that I could or can change. I hated that place, I despise that place, I desired nothing but death to consume me for I could not bear the loss, the dissapointment, or the physical torment of withdrawing. You needed support tonight from others, but I needed you. I needed to be reminded where I never want to be again...where I never can be again because I won't survive it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I begin to cry, realizing what had just happened and what had surpassed between this young girl and the man next to me. The strenght that each drew from one another, hearing and finding&amp;nbsp;some things they needed to bouy them up and assist in keeping them clean one more day, realizing the importance and need for NA, for support groups, and the need to be understood by someone who has traveled along&amp;nbsp;the same path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My own tears are now flowing freely. I had witnessed a strength pass between two strangers; I had witnessed defeated men and women, I had witnessed a genuine concern and love for another,I had witnessed a brighter hope, I had witnessed a declaration and a desire to remain clean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the greatest was to witness this man declare," You are the reason I am clean today...and You are the reason I can&amp;nbsp;Never go back!" This man is ...my brother inlaw, and it wasn't long ago that he was in this young girls position; Lost, frightened, sick, and Alone...hoping for someone to lift&amp;nbsp;him from that place and offer them&amp;nbsp;a piece of solid ground to cling to.&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/2888784420723188069-6807788573144719500?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6807788573144719500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-are-reason-i-am-clean-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6807788573144719500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/6807788573144719500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-are-reason-i-am-clean-today.html' title='You are the reason I am clean today'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EMzytVU_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZrUqAn0P35M/s72-c/NA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5529738075582315466</id><published>2010-01-18T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T07:42:33.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teen and young adults</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After much fasting and prayer, I have decided to make my main focus in the teen and young adult programs. Through my research and disscussion with a friend whom is also a drug counselor found that the success rate is greater with this age group. Kinda like the saying, "can't teach an old dog new tricks". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I believe that anyone can changed at any age if THEY truly want it, I feel impressed that this is where I am needed most. Young adults are still pliable, still moldable and not so set in their ways; often times yearn for the ear of another to listen to how they really feel, not be told how they should feel. From there we can teach them how to cope with those feelings and chanel themselves and teach them skills that they can use to enrich their lives forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2888784420723188069-5529738075582315466?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5529738075582315466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/teen-and-young-adults.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5529738075582315466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5529738075582315466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/teen-and-young-adults.html' title='Teen and young adults'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-3314789369143161832</id><published>2010-01-13T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T06:02:01.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIVE THINGS FAMILIES CAN DO TO SUPPORT RECOVERY OF A FAMILY MEMBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Experts have long known that addiction can negatively affect all family members and disrupt family relationships. But recent studies have also shown that recovery from addiction can also exert great strain on family members and family relationships at the very time family relationships have to be readjusted to meet the realities and demands of recovery. Here are several things family members can do to help speed these adjustments: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Educate yourself on the recovery process for individuals and families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. If your recovering family member is living with you, provide a sober environment to support that recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Seek professional and peer support (from a group like Al-Anon) for your own physical and emotional health. Support your family member's involvement in treatment aftercare meetings and recovery support groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Assist the recovering family member with assistance in locating sober housing, employment, child care, transportation or other recovery support needs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Assertively re-intervene in the face of any relapse episode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2888784420723188069-3314789369143161832?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3314789369143161832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-things-families-can-do-to-support.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3314789369143161832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/3314789369143161832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-things-families-can-do-to-support.html' title='FIVE THINGS FAMILIES CAN DO TO SUPPORT RECOVERY OF A FAMILY MEMBER'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-5779248885848300352</id><published>2010-01-08T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:40:04.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Narcotics Anonymous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Started going to A.A, and N.A this week. All I have to say is WOW! Totaly overwhelming. It is amazing to see that many of these people truly are good people...just stuck in a situation they so desperately want to get out of and not sure how they wound up there. Very humbling experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More to share on that subject soon.&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/2888784420723188069-5779248885848300352?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5779248885848300352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/narcotics-anonymous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5779248885848300352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/5779248885848300352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/narcotics-anonymous.html' title='Narcotics Anonymous'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-4321896836193470459</id><published>2010-01-01T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:45:15.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpacas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/Sz6j3upLLwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_vdmjJvntvM/s1600-h/alpaca2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/Sz6j3upLLwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_vdmjJvntvM/s320/alpaca2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I know you are thinking, "What in the world does Alpaca's have to do with a rehab center?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, let me tell you. I wanted animals to begin with as a form of therapy. I think it is important to have something to do, to work at and&amp;nbsp;to work on while detoxing and recovering from substance addiction. It is a great teaching and learning experience to take care of something and have something depend upon YOU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other reasons are purely selfish ones, but need to be addressed as well. You see, I have always had this love affair with yarn. We are friends...good friends! I am always knitting or crocheting a project and have begun to learn how to make, dye, and spin my own yarn!! Lots of fun for the yarn psycho's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alpaca is much softer, better quality, and very durable and I just plain like it better than wool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, this will serve many purposes. I also plan on having all sorts of classes and crafts available to those who are interested in doing so, and use the fleece from the animals&amp;nbsp;to do so.Also,&amp;nbsp;I can experience something&amp;nbsp; new, something I love to do, with my own animals, while using them to benefit the lives of others as well. Hopefully, we wont go wrong with that. Plus, there is quite a profit in Alpacas I hear. Nothing wrong with a little extra to provide those little extras (like&amp;nbsp;neato classes)&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;clients ready to reclaim their lives!&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/2888784420723188069-4321896836193470459?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4321896836193470459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/alpacas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4321896836193470459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4321896836193470459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/alpacas.html' title='Alpacas'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/Sz6j3upLLwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_vdmjJvntvM/s72-c/alpaca2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-638819425769231744</id><published>2010-01-01T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T17:16:52.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rehab'/><title type='text'>Are you more likely affected by Cancer or Addiction?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you know that you are more likely to be affected by addiction than you are by Cancer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whether directly or indirectly, 2008 statistics show that 23 million people in America&amp;nbsp;are addicted to drugs and alcohol alone. That doesn't account for all the others who suffer from other&amp;nbsp;forms of addictions such as &amp;nbsp;sexual addictions and&amp;nbsp;food addictions etc. etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cancer statistics are a little above 11 million.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why aren't we donning a colored ribbon and fighting so hard to find a cure, or support those who are currently fighting the disease of addiction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2888784420723188069-638819425769231744?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/638819425769231744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/are-you-more-likely-affected-by-cancer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/638819425769231744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/638819425769231744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2010/01/are-you-more-likely-affected-by-cancer.html' title='Are you more likely affected by Cancer or Addiction?'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-9006322813610748469</id><published>2009-12-29T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:06:45.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can we call ourselves Christian?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;N.Eldon Tanner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“How can we call ourselves Christians and say we love our neighbor – who is anyone in need of help – and fail to work with others who are endeavoring to set up facilities to assist alcoholics, drug users, or parolees from our prison? Yet there are those who would actually hamper such efforts because they object to having such facilities in their midst. These unfortunate people NEED OUR HELP. Surely we must be prepared to be the good Samaritan and help wherever possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many of us keep the Word of Wisdom STRICTLY, but are most intemperate in our prejudices and condemnations of others? Are there any of us who, as businessmen, are meticulously polite and most regular in church attendance and yet accept glaring inequities in the social structure, and who may be unfair or dishonest in dealing with our neighbor? Are we truly interested in and concerned with the well-being of our neighbors?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love what I do and will continue to love and support those who desire to change their lives for the better and will provide them a place to do so. “All man kind may be saved”(3rd Article of Faith) and can change….are you willing to let them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2888784420723188069-9006322813610748469?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/9006322813610748469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-can-we-call-ourselves-christian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9006322813610748469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/9006322813610748469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-can-we-call-ourselves-christian.html' title='How can we call ourselves Christian?'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1774114380893209540</id><published>2009-12-08T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:57:11.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honesty Step 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Freedom from addiction and cleanliness begin with a tiny flicker of will. The only requirement to &lt;strong&gt;Begin&lt;/strong&gt; recovery is the desire to stop participating in the addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rarely do people caught in addictive behaviors admit to being addicted. To deny the seriousness of our condition and to avoid detection and the consequences of our choices, we try to minimize or hide our behaviors. One does not realize that by deceiving others and ourselves, we slip deeper into our addictions. As our powerlessness over addictions increased, many of us find fault with family, friends, church leaders and even God. We plunge into greater and greater isolation, separating ourselves from others, especially from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we, as addicts, resort to lies and secrecy, hoping to excuse ourselves or blame others, we weaken spiritually. With each act of dishonesty, we bound ourselves with "flaxen cords" that soon become as strong as chains (2 Nephi 26:22). Then a time comes when we are brought face to face with reality. We can no longer hide our addictions by telling one more lie or by saying, " It is not that bad!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We must let go of our Pride and seek humility.Pride and Honesty can not coexist. Pride is an illusion and is an essential element of all addiction. Pride distorts the truth about things as they are, as they have been, and as they will be. It is a major obstacle to your recovery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Pride is&amp;nbsp; very misunderstood....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of us think of pride as self-centeredness, conceit, boastfulness, arrogance, or haughtinee. All of these are elements of pride, but the heart, or core, is still missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The central feature of pride is enmity (feelings of hostility and hatred)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enmity toward Fod and enmity toward our fellowmen." &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ezra Taft Benson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we choose to admit to &lt;strong&gt;ourselves&lt;/strong&gt; that we have a problem and we become willing to to seek support and help, we gave that hope a place to grow. We have knowingly or unknowingly taken the first step to our recovery and are then ready to take the next step."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;All material taken from the LDS guide to Addiction Recovery and Healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2888784420723188069-1774114380893209540?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1774114380893209540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/12/honesty-step-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1774114380893209540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1774114380893209540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/12/honesty-step-1.html' title='Honesty Step 1'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-1260377940486123759</id><published>2009-12-08T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:34:56.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trust in God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Change of Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Humility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seek Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Restitution and Reconciliation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daily Accountability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Personal Revelation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2888784420723188069-1260377940486123759?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1260377940486123759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/12/12-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1260377940486123759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/1260377940486123759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/12/12-steps.html' title='12 steps'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2888784420723188069.post-4857922471150778356</id><published>2009-11-19T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:34:06.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you know that a person&amp;nbsp;has more likely been affected by addiction than they have cancer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weither it be directly, indirectly; a family member, a friend, or maybe themselves...Addiction is&amp;nbsp;as prevelant&amp;nbsp;as cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Addiction is more than just a substance and it is often misunderstood. Like unto cancer, once it begins, once it is dabbled in, it rapidly spreads and can consume and overcome&amp;nbsp;the life of the user; Altering their state of mind, their behaviors, and the way their brain functions (in the case of substance abuse) Utimately all addiction is stemmed from other emotional or psycological issues, and those are the true things that need to be addressed in order for the addict to heal, overcome their addictions&amp;nbsp;and become whole once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because of my experiences with loved ones who have had various forms of addiction I have a greater understanding of it and want to help others through this process. I want to provide a place to heal, a place where one is loved and accepted regardless of their mistakes and allowed to change when so many refuse to let the ones they love change. A place with the right tools and guidance to maximize ones potential and open that door of opportunity which they feel is lost from sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the beginning of my journey, the beginnings of my own center being created and opened. I wish to share it with all, and hope that we can all support each other in bettering our own lilves and the lives of those around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2888784420723188069-4857922471150778356?l=agreaterhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4857922471150778356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/11/beginnings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4857922471150778356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2888784420723188069/posts/default/4857922471150778356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agreaterhope.blogspot.com/2009/11/beginnings.html' title='The Beginnings'/><author><name>heath.sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QbhLDOhLj8/S2EaOoCXLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WabePdR-3uk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
