tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140334912011-12-01T12:00:56.790-06:00"But blessed are those who trust in the Lord and have made the Lord their hope and confidence. They are like trees planted along a riverbank, with roots that reach deep into the water. Such trees are not bothered by the heat or worried by long months of drought. Their leaves stay green, and they never stop producing fruit."Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10951986583141616127noreply@blogger.comBlogger1151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14033491.post-88094585708609032752008-01-20T17:32:00.000-06:002008-01-20T17:44:53.659-06:00

The time has come for me to move on from the publicly accessible blog, to a private one. With the help of SiteMeter, which tracks blog activity - it has come to my attention that a large number of strangers from a plethora of countries in a short span of time have stopped in to check on my ramblings. This fact, particularly given the fact that there are now photos of our most wonderful son on

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It continues to amaze me at how fast time is flying by. While in reality it continues to move a second at a time, each second becomes a smaller percentage of my life - and so in comparison to the moments lived previously, time seems to be moving at a swifter pace. Gavin is eight weeks old today. Eight wonderful, tiring, joy-giving, exciting weeks. There is now a drawer for clothes he has

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Gavin is catching some zzzzz's, and so I thought I'd put up a few shots for those who aren't on facebook. Here's our man, getting so big already. He continues to smile and make cute noises, and we continue to grow in our adoration of him.His first time in an 'outfit'Part of a smileLooking so grown up alreadyFamily photo shootRelaxing by the fire.On a completely different note, I just thought

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The new year is fast approaching. Another year, another birthday on the way, yet I have a sneaking suspicion that the year ahead will be like no other before. With the new year comes fresh perspective. Hope that the 364 days that follow will be filled with rich relationships, new memories, and lots of laughter. Hope that each day will be set before God as an offering to Him. Hope that in this

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There have been many moments the past number of weeks where I had thought posting would be a good idea. Yet in the midst of building up a new 'normal', I've found the motivation - and content - to be lacking. While it may be easy for this particular blog to turn into the chronicles of motherhood, I hope that it instead serves to provide an outlet for thoughts outside of that realm as well. I

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It's crazy how in the mere moments life as it once was will never be. Flexibility, spontaneity, and uninterrupted sleep are out the window - as life becomes centered around 22 inches of delightfulness.Ken and I have been home with Gavin for over a week now. In some ways, it feels like longer - yet there are still many moments where I am reminded that he is indeed ours, and we don't have to give

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Post-feed cutenessDreamlandNot a fan of the light

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Gavin Grey FriesenNovember 22nd, 200712:22pm9lbs 1ozQuite possibly the cutest baby boy I've ever seen. Completely biased of course. The three of us are at home and are doing quite well. Daddy is getting a snuggle in with a sleepy boy as I type. My turn next.

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I like to be prepared for things. I like to be ready. In short, I like to know what's around the corner. Surprises, while usually enjoyable, can leave me off kilter as I prefer to anticipate the unexpected. I hear every noise that our car makes, and often ask Ken whether he thinks it's worthwhile to check out 'just in case'. I leave early for events, preferring to be the keener who arrives

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As I venture to grow in Christ-likeness through an intentional practicing of the fruits of the Spirit, I am coming to realize that it is a lot of work. It is impossible to transform one area of life without seeking to be transformed in others. I cannot grow in patience if I do not seek peace from anxiety. I cannot seek peace if there is not love in my heart, nor can I experience self-control

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Keeping an updated photo log of the ever-growing belly most definitely took a backseat to moving. Plus, the handy front entrance mirror that enabled me to take belly shots at my leisure has been relegated to the spare room - where it is resting mirrored side down against a wall. And so I had to enlist the help of Ken to capture the 38 week photo.At this point the soon-to-be-named baby is

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It feels a bit strange to sit at my desk for the last time. To think that the tasks of today will no longer carry forward to the next, that questions still unanswered will remain that way, and that the faces I’ve come to see for hours a day will fade into memories before long leave me unsure of what to feel. There is a mix of emotions present. Sheer delight at the thought of falling asleep

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Still here.In the house.Loving it.No baby yet.No internet at home.Photos and update to come.

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This seems to be the most appropriate way to sum up life these days. Our days are full of much excitement. There is so much that we are presently enjoying and more that we are looking forward to. I realize it has been quite a while since there's been a post - and am not sure who even stops by anymore...but here goes.October has flown by thus far. We spent the first half of the month anxiously

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Ken and I had a discussion the other day about the theology of evil, and how having a worked out understanding of it can aid in our comprehension of every day life events. Times of crisis, tragedy, or even times of joy can lead people to make many statements about God, his goodness, and his involvement in our lives.When things go good, God is often ‘blessing us’. Yet when things go bad, many

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Or not so much. We brought the camera along with us on our weekend adventures to Winkler, Rosenort, and then Grand Forks - but failed to take it out of our backpack. Good intentions did not produce any finished product yet again.We had a delightful time in Grand Forks. Never have Ken and I been on such a power-shopping trip, nor have we been so successful in 4 short hours. We managed to pack

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With life seeming quite full these days, it's hard to believe we're over 3/4 of the way through pregnancy. It's still progressing quite uneventfully, for which I am extremely thankful. My doctor's appointment this week confirmed that I'm on target with tummy size and weight gain for where I'm at, and so it's good to know that even though I haven't been super diligent with my diet - that the

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This is what the LORD says:"Cursed is the one who trusts in man,who depends on flesh for his strengthand whose heart turns away from the LORD. He will be like a bush in the wastelands;he will not see prosperity when it comes.He will dwell in the parched places of the desert,in a salt land where no one lives. "But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD,whose confidence is in him.He will be like

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The air conditioning in our apartment has been off for a week. The evenings have turned cool, and the tops of the trees outside our apartment window have lost the vibrant shades of green they once held. Alas, to everything there is a season. It is simply unfortunate that the summer is a season that is often so short. While fall is indeed most delightful, I am not sure I'm ready to trade in

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I've been in Calgary since Saturday, and have had the chance to catch up a bit with family and a few friends in my time here. Ken is at home this week, but will join me out here Friday as we head to Rosemary for Alli and Stephen's wedding. We are looking very forward to celebrating such a phenomenal couple.It's interesting to reflect on coming home. 'Home' is no longer the place I grew up.

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23ish weeks.

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There is so much I am thankful for. As I reflect on the many blessings God has so graciously bestowed I am left with a peaceful feeling of contentment deep in my soul. For sunshine,air conditioning,my wonderful husband,sushi,strangers who smile,drivers who give the 'thank you' wave,for dried apricots,tiny baby movements in my belly,for friends,and family,Jesus,and people who live passionate

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Teach me your way, O LORD,and I will walk in your truth;give me an undivided heart,that I may fear your name. I will praise you, O Lordmy God, with all my heart; I will glorify your name forever.-Psalm 86:11-12

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Well we're back, and have finished up a busy week of work. It took us a couple nights to get back onto a normal sleeping schedule - but it seems to be all in check now. It was nice to come back to work and have lots of things to do, made for a fast week.The remainder of our holiday was fabulous. Here it is in pictures.As nice as it was to be away, it was also nice to come home. We've enjoyed

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Seeing how my attempt to complete my course assignment for the week was foiled when the online site showed up as 'temporarily unavailable', there seems to be time to update this thing. Thursday - Arrival in BC. Lovely detour to the US border on our way to Mission. Rehearsal dinner, rehearsal, and an evening spent at Grandma & Grandpa Pankeratz house (Stef's grandparents).Friday - Some puzzling

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There seems to be lots going on these days. Or maybe it's just that lots of things are slowing down, and it's time to take a break. This past month has felt like a busy one, as I (Sabrina) had been furiously reading to finish up coursework for my class in May. Yesterday I was able to push the 'send' button on my last assignment, and say goodbye to Addictions & Codependency for good. What a relief

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Good day so far. Started off with 7:30 & 8:30 dentist appointments for Ken and I, followed by a delightful breakfast at Smitty's (no toast, extra hashbrowns...can't go wrong). After a decaf grande from Starbucks we headed to the obgyn's for our (my?) first appointment. The doctor we have is fabulous, thanks co-worker for the referral. Much appreciated. He made a visit that can often be

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While I wait for load number 5 of laundry to finally dry, I'll make an attempt to update this thing. Here is some info to some questions we've been hearing lately.1. Ken's dad is still in the hospital. He's doing well, still in some pain - but hopefully coming home next week once the doctors make sure that all 'systems' are go. 2. Ken and I are doing great these days - thanks for asking.3.

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We rejoice in God's faithfulness. We are so excited to share with you the excitement of today. After a long stint in the waiting room, we were told by dad's surgeon that they successfully removed the tumor, and the section of small intestine that was damaged by radiation. In his previous surgery, they bypassed the tumerous section - and so he will still be able to get food through that opening

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Tomorrow at 7:30am Ken's dad is going in for surgery, with the hopes that the doctors will be able to remove the tumor in his small intestine. We are hopeful and nervous at the same time. We covet your prayers for complete healing, and ask - if you are one who prays - that you would remember Mel and Mary tomorrow.Thanks. We'll keep this thing updated as to how it all goes.

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Dyall and I have been friends since the 8th grade. Funny thing is that she moved to Texas in the 9th grade, but we've remained in touch and still are friends today. Better friends than we'd probably have been if she'd stayed put. Anyway...she's the one friend who, without fail, will inquire as to when Ken and I are planning on having babies every time we talk. Well Dy...you got your phone

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No, I am not referring to how fast Ken's 29th birthday has crept up on us (but it is indeed today)...rather I'm talking about the fantastic news that Ken's dad met with his surgeon who decided that surgery to remove the tumor is an option at this point.We are delighted that after 9 months or so of hearing that the tumor is inoperable that there is this unexpected turn of events. In the next 2-3

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Big congratulations to Trev and Rebekah, who are the proud parents of Isaiah Mosali Friesen, born April 16th just after midnight. We are SO excited to be auntie and uncle again! From a very biased aunt perspective, he might just be the cutest baby I've ever seen. Pictures will come for sure. We love you guys!! Can't wait till you're home!

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I realize that it's been a while since I've posted. It's not because I have crawled under a rock, left the country, or stopped checking other people's blogs. Oh no. Just lost the motivation to write, but I'm sure it just took a trip with my motivation to call friends. Too bad that one hasn't come back yet.Anyway, here's a brief summary of all that has happened in the last bit.1. Ran into

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Normally if I wake up at 8:00 on a weekend, I groan, get ticked, turn over, and put a pillow over my face while Kendall squirms around like a kid with ringworm. This morning however, things were different. After eight hours of sleep, I felt rested...refreshed...and ready for the day. Perhaps it can be attributed to the sun that was streaming in through our oversized bedroom window, or the fact

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After multiple efforts to compile useless information into a post, I've resigned to follow the lead of my sister-in-law, and simply use this post to request that blog stalkers make themselves known. It has been recently noted that the number of 'profile views' is over 1000. And I'm pretty sure I don't know that many people.Clearly I don't mind if people check this thing and I don't know them.

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It is not simply to be taken for granted that the Christian has the privilege of living among other Christians. Jesus Christ lived in the midst of his enemies. At the end all his disciples deserted him. On the Cross he was utterly alone, surrounded by evildoers and mockers. For this cause he had come, to bring peace to the enemies of God. So the Christian, too, belongs not in the seclusion

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Let's be honest. My schedule these days should not include blogging. For the most part, it doesn't, except for times like now-when I have a paper to work on. One that I don't have nearly enough resources or knowledge about. Here's to hoping the book I ordered off Amazon arrives before Thursday. If not...well I guess that's the beauty of a pass/fail course.But enough about school. These days

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Ken spoke with his dad last night, and after completing another CT scan the doctors have said that the tumor has gone down in size 50%. We are delighted, and praise God for being involved with dad's healing. We continue to trust that he will make a way where there at times seems to be none. Thank you to those of you who have dropped emails and messages of encouragement. Please continue to lift

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Let's be honest. I could tell you that I have been feeling low because life is jam packed...but in reality, life just didn't get so busy on all on it's own - I have chosen to fill my plate perhaps a bit too full. A product of North American output focused society? I think so. Am I still a person with a will to make decisions? Yes. Shoot. I guess I'm not off the hook on this one.So here's

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Assiniboine is like a skating rink today, with glistening ice glaring at the drivers and pedestrians as they brave bone-chilling cold. Even with the frigid temperatures though the scene is still so picturesque, almost post-card like. As I walked outside to make sure that my car would start after morning class, I felt renewed as the rays of sun rested gently on my face. For a brief moment the

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The Christmas season is on its way out. The racks at the mall are picked over, with zero's and large sizes left waiting to be loved by ravenous shoppers. I have been one of those shoppers this year, with a boxing day trip bright and early - although it was a modest trip, one sweater and long sleeve shirt later we were finished. Ken really is a trooper, and because he knows just how much I love

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Winter is trying to be sneaky this year. It seems to be teasing this native Albertan, attempting to trick me into thinking Manitoba weather is far superior than it actually is. I remember my first thoughts of the barren, frigid prairies two years ago when I flew out to spend time with Ken's family over the holidays. Not only was I terror-stricken at the thought of meeting my then-boyfriend's

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In spite of what the title might lead you to believe, I have not given up full time studies to be a Whitney Houston look-a-like in Vegas. Although some days it seems appealing. Aside from the drugs that is. No, I'm still here plugging away and eagerly anticipating the holidays so that this breath I've been holding can finally be released. Perhaps it'll come out when we crack open the bottle

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It seems that the computer has an uncanny ability to lure me away from my laptop each time a paper is due. Don't get me wrong, I am fully aware that writing about my personal philosophy of counselling is an integral part of my educational and professional growth-but it just doesn't seem pressing today. Rather today is a day where I desire nothing more than to sit in my sweats and just be...to

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The lady on the far right is my mom. She's wonderful. Not only did she pass on shapely calf muscles and dark hair - but she also contributed to my watching of ER and the Food Network. Speaking of ER, that's where she ended up this weekend. After spending Friday night in excruciating pain, her and my dad (step-dad, not to be confused with Chile dad) went to the emergency room where they ran a

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The days have gotten shorter as December approaches with the earliest streaks of dawn becoming visible only after I've left the comfort of my warm bed. As I fumbled with my alarm clock and silently cursed the not-so-melodious tune that was playing on the rock station it's set to the thought of turning over and remaining tucked tightly underneath the toasty covers seemed all too appealing. If I

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Part of home that I miss out on is seeing my nephew grow up. Thankfully, my mama sends me pictures every so often - so here are a few.the cutest tigger ever!way to go for the chips! good choice!"nan" and tyrelle (my mom refuses to be called grandma)uncle matthew (brother from previous post)and last but not least, a picture mostcertainly posed by my dad

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I remember going to the mall with my brother, Matthew, when he was in high school. He would walk 50 or so steps before he ran into somebody he knew from school or sports and I would be secretly frustrated that we could never just go in and come out without a dozen interruptions. It was awkward, being the 12-14 year old tag-a-long who didn't have much to say to the "cool" high school kids. It

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I am certain that people driving 100km down a smooth highway are not expecting the deer to jump in front of their car before they hit it. And I am also certain that the diver who attempts to leap gracefully off the board does not anticipate the painful belly flop that awaits them at the water below. And I don't think that the student with one free day on the weekend expects to see the note at

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The streets are glossy and wet this evening. It seems that the weather is confused, stuck somewhere after fall yet hesitant to fully embrace the cold of winter. I personally would welcome a retreat back to mid-September, with crisp air and turning leaves...but alas, the leaves are long since gone, and slick snow is underfoot.With halloween complete, stores are beginning to assemble their

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Many of you may be aware of Oprah and Bono's Product (Red) Campaign to raise money for wiping out AIDS in Africa. I watched the launch on Oprah and was quite moved at how companies had joined in to donate partial profits from all their red merchandise sold.Gil Dueck, one of our profs from Bethany has brought our attention to a similar campaign, but perhaps with a less consumerist focus. A

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This week was a good one. It started early Monday morning with work, and ended with work this morning again - but it felt really good to break up the routine of sitting in the "homework chair" all week. Plus, Thursday was an optional day at school (missions conference) - unlike Bethany "recommandatory" events, this one really was optional. With that, I opted out of the festivities and drove

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This morning, well, last night really, when I flipped the psalm calender in the bathroom this is the verse I was met with:"The Lord will perfect that which concerneth me." - Psalm 138:8I had to laugh. It's right where I was at. It's funny how quickly scripture can silence the anxiety of invading thoughts about the future and what is in store. Are there still a kajillion thoughts that pass

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How is it, that little things end up being so big? How can something so small in the grand scheme of things swing a whole day upside down? I ask these questions not expecting an answer, but perhaps more as a reminder to myself that life is not over when things don't go as planned.Meet my nemesis. That's right, it's a VCR that's been the catalyst that has almost, and I say almost brought me to

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A while ago, I went on a contest entering spree. I figured that Ken and I wouldn't get to do as much "fun" stuff with me in school, so I thought I'd try my luck winning stuff. Today a FedEx man buzzed our apartment - and much to my surprise - brought up a package from CityTV in Toronto. Inside were two front row tickets to see James Blunt on the 31st!! Also, another sweet

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Welcome to our apartment! It's been home since May, and will be home for the next couple years. We like it a lot!(Left): Here's the front entrance, and a look to the right - into our kitchen. The lovely white appliance is one our favorite features.(Right): And this is the kitchen from the other doorway that leads to the living room. We appreciate the table from Mom & DadFriesen!And this is

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It hardly seems like it should be October. The sun is shining bright through my bedroom window on the computer screen, illuminating the generous layer of dust that has accumulated on the monitor over the last couple weeks. I'm pretty sure the last time it was cleaned was with a sock I found on our floor. I greatly dislike dusting (hey mom...another rebellious move - without the Friday

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Ok. So I need help. Some of you might be chuckling at that statement. Let me explain further. I need help with my paper for my NT class. After leaving numerous messages at the online forum and sending an email to my prof for further clarification, the following statement is the only help he provided."You are to write a paper that examines in what ways can we both use our presuppositions to

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Today is Saturday. As previously mentioned, one of my favorite days in the entire week. It began in true Saturday fashion as well, a half-conscious wake up at 9:30 with the recognition that Kendall was already up and awake - and the customary roll over into the most comfortable spot on the bed. His. I've often offered to switch spots, but he just won't take it.The morning is crisp, but bright

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It's Friday. There is something phenomenally wonderful about the weekend. Knowing that on Saturday mornings there is no responsibility, no alarm ready to blast in my ear, and no pressing tasks is a feeling that I enjoy each week when it comes around. I know, I know... someone is bound to say "but you only have school two days a week, you can sleep in slacker". Ahem. In my defense, let me set

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For all of you who have just been on the edge of your seats, waiting to hear if a) Ken likes his job and, b) if I’m actually going to go to school – are you in for a treat!! Yesterday, Ken and I had our big “first days” of both work and school. And yes, we both went back for another. Not even begrudgingly!! Upon entering the CWB, Ken was reminded yet again of the casual and seemingly

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God is faithful. Not long ago, I asked that Ken would find a job before I go back to school, and in true faithful fashion – he’s found a job and we start the very same day. Ken signed his agreement with the Canadian Wheat Board yesterday, and has to wait only a week to jump in there. He’s an accounting analyst, and does stuff with numbers (that’s as technical as I get). The office tour he

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This past weekend (and the end of last week) was a busy one. On Wednesday, I (Sabrina - who else?!?) headed out to Calgary and then to Linden to help my most wonderful friend Marni prepare for her wedding. I wish I had pics to post, but I don't. There was far too much going on to whip out the camera on Saturday.Wednesday morning I arrived in Calgary to be picked up by Julie-Anne Frentz, my

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It is almost mid-August. We have been out of school for almost 4 months and married for almost a year. Time seems to have slipped by since we have been home. Today, dad was supposed to see his oncologist – but his appointment got pushed back as his doctor was waiting on results from a recent blood test. So we will wait until next week and hear what they have to say. Thank you to those who

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Hey there,Life is going pretty okay. Dad is at home, waiting for his next appointment which is on the 10th with his oncologist. He is eating alright, and keeping food down. Not sleeping as great as he could, but we are thankful that he is able to be in a more comfortable place than the hospital room!Ken and I are doing well. There is a lot of change in the wind (yet again)...and we'll keep

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Life. It has been tumultous these days, but in the past week it has been neat to be able to celebrate little victories and to smile/laugh with family. When we heard that Jonah (our 3 year old nephew) asked his mom "Will we see grandpa's blood?" we couldn't help but smile at the innocence and inquisitiveness of such a question. Ken and I have been to the hospital frequently, which has got to be

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Yesterday was an unexpectedly difficult day. Dad went in for surgery early in the morning, and a few hours later we received the bad news that his tumor is not operable at the moment. The tumor had constricted his small intestine, and the doctor was surprised that he could even eat. Really, eating hadn’t been going so well – he’d been getting sick after most things, and so this kind of

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It seems like I'm caught in a hot air balloon, floating somewhere over reality, looking down and squinting to see what exactly is happening on the ground below. It's a peaceful ride, with the sun shining bright and warm wind directing the balloon in a maze across the sky. The scenes are breathtaking, so much more than I had ever imagined. A most pleasant adventure.Alas, somewhere between

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This past weekend was lovely.Friday began as a day without work. Oh lovely day. Ken headed off to his first day at MTS, and I got out of bed after the hour of 8 and was able to get some cleaning/organizing/baking done – all before 11:30. In the afternoon, I was dropped at the airport by my wonderful husband where I caught a plane to my lovely hometown (homecity?) of Calgary. You see, my best

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These past few days have been good days. Days where I've felt like I have walked closely with Jesus, and been able to rest in his presence. I have been drawn for the last week or so to Psalm 139, and throughout the day am comforted when I remember the way that God knows me intimately - in the way that I desire to be known and understood. I find solace in the verse which reads, "You hem me in -

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Here's a little glimpse into our Thailand trip that we took in January with our Senior class at Bethany...These cornfields were an everyday sight at the worksite where we helped build a church.Ken and Luke went "monk hunting one morning and found these boys asking for food on their morning rounds.The boy on the left was Doy...our teams favorite,super cute and very energetic boy from the village.

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Well, we are pleased to share with you all that waiting has its perks. While we have not heard anything about Ken's dad (who had another CT scan and biopsy this week - we're waiting for results), we did hear today that Kendall does in fact have a job.He starts sometime next week or the week after (little vague still) at MTS in their risk management department...I think that's what it's called.

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What to say? Life is good. Uncertain, but good. This past week or so, we’ve been carrying on with life as we know it – day by day. We are still waiting on news about Ken’s dad. The surgery we were waiting for has been postponed until another CT scan and biopsy are completed. It seems that waiting characterizes our life at this point. Thank you for your prayers – they are invaluable, and

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Much like the weather in Winnipeg today, there is change in our lives. Change in the direction that our lives are taking. Today, Ken quit at Luther Home. It turns out that they were in a very big financial pickle, and Kendall really just isn't experienced (nor driven) enough to dig them out of it. There was a weariness and lifelessness that accompanied his days last week, and it is a

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My feet hurt today. I am not sure why, but after our walk to and from the lovely public library in the downtown of "One Great City" - I got motivated to take my second dip in the pool. Alas, the one day that I overcome the challenge of suiting up in a bathing suit and getting swimming items together (that's towel and goggles...I hate chlorine) - the pool was closed. So, I pushed the up button

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It’s almost the long weekend…Kendall forgot that I get Monday off, but it was a nice surprise to remember. With not working, it’s been a “long week” for him – not just weekend. Truly, I can’t complain – I’ve worked and Kendall’s made supper. Although you may not know it, Kendall has turned out to be quite the cook. He’s made three delightful meals this week, and I am blessed by his

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Hey there,Well - I realize that it's been a while since there's been an update. We've been without internet access, and so there is much to tell. We are all settled into our place in the city. It's wonderful. It's roomy, clean, decorated - with a few more holes in the wall than when we arrived (there goes the damage deposit!) Kendall and I have had a lot of fun making this place our own. It

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It's Tuesday evening in Rosenort. It's been a nice week and a bit out here so far, catching up with some friends and family and just taking it easy. There's something about sleeping till 11 that is just amazing. It's much easier to wake up in a cheery mood these days!Kendall and I have really appreciated being in a different environment too. We have been able to enjoy each other a lot more,

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School finished officially on Saturday. We had both sets of parents join us for graduation festivities, and mom and dad Friesen helped us move out to Manitoba. We are currently on a bit of a pit stop in Rosenort, while we wait to get possession of our place in Winnipeg. It was nice to leave Bethany. A little sad right near the end, as we said goodbye to some people we really have grown to love

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Today marked my (Sabrina's) last exam. As Kendall is an absent blogger, let me tell you that he's got one more exam left tomorrow morning - then we're packing up and hauling out of here. Because Kendall needs to study, I figured I should leave him alone instead of getting excited about the mental vacation that started shortly before eleven o'clock today. Needless to say, I'm incredibly

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Here's a little poetic number that summarizes my feelings about school being officially finished -Time, time, time;there's just so much.It's all I have,nothing to do.Pack up to move?Why start so soon.Let's just relax,it's afternoon.Enjoy the day,breath in the airfresh smell of rainis lingering.Why do work?There's so much time,to sit and thinkand process life.

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It's hard to believe that there is only a week of class left. Less than a week in fact. Exams start Friday and continue into the following week. Somehow, school found out that the semester was a week shorter than any other year - oops. No wonder it's been a little crazy.Both Ken and I have been busy, working on our last few assignments and tying up loose ends. Packing has only minimally

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We are excited. We sent off our application and deposit for our apartment in Winnipeg. I'd say we found a place, but we didn't. Trev and Rebekah looked for us this weekend, and gave us the low down on three places. We're pumped to say that the one we're going for sound like a gooder!We'll be living downtown on Carlton, two blocks over from Ken's apartment last year. It's a pretty sweet area,

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We booked our U-Haul to come home the other day. We got a bigger one than when we came to make up for the extra bed, assembled furniture, and random belongings that Ken and I had in storage here. Grad is Easter weekend this year, so we are technically done on the Saturday. Let's make no mistake - we have no reason to linger in the metropolis of Hepburn any longer than necessary, so with the help

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It's hard to believe it is March already. Part of that is because we now have close to a foot of snow on the ground - a first this winter - and partly because it seems like there should be more than 6 weeks of school left. It seems as though February passed in a blink, and I know that March will do the same.Time at home in Calgary was really good. It was nice to connect with some friends who I

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Well, perhaps not exactly. Our travels for our term break are taking us to Calgary to see my family. Needless to say, I am pumped. It's been about 4 months since I've been home, and it's going to be quite exciting to see family and friends again.The week has flown by, or should I say the part of the week that we had. It was a good one too. This past weekend we learned more about

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Written last week...After having a week to process a bit more, I know that we are extremely blessed to have had such a diverse experience. Kendall and I made quite a connection with a student in Chonburi, who outwardly reflects Christ but has yet to make a decision for him. We had the opportunity to hear his heart, and were both humbled at his unwillingness to pray for forgiveness of sins as he

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Greetings all, So there has been a big delay in the updating for which I apologize now. In Chonburi, our internet access was available, but not plentiful so I never updated you all on the last week of our trip. Kendall and I have been home for a week now and are beginning to feel like we belong on this time zone now. As for our last week in Thailand, it was very different than the North - but

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Hey all,The last Thailand update will arrive...it's on my email - but it isn't working to post. It's been done for a week. All in all...we're good. Safe. In school. Doing well. Later!!Sabrina

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Hey there,Well, we arrived in Bangkok late this morning, and will be here for the evening - leaving tomorrow for Chonburi. Ricky Sanchez, a missionary from MBMS who lives/works in Chonburi picked us up this morning from the airport and is doing some orientation stuff with us today.We just finished the Bangkok "Amazing Race" that had us tour around sites in the city for a couple hours in the

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Well, our time in Chiang Khong and area is drawing to a close. We work part of the day tomorrow (Monday) on the church building in Hoy Yen, and then we drive to Chiang Rai for the night before catching a flight to Bangkok - where we will be for two days before driving further south to Chonburi.The past week has flown by, yet seemed like an eternity all in one. It has been a positive experience

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Hey again!Thailand is continuing to be amazing. We have had a full past couple days (it's 4:40pm on Tuesday right now) and have seen so many beautiful things. Yesterday we were supposed to start work on the church, but some of the materials had not arrived yet. So instead, we headed to a dorm that is run by a Christian couple in a nearby town (it houses students who live in villages too far

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Greetings!So it's hard to sum up the experience of Thailand so far. It's been a bit of a blur with 26 hours of traveling, and then some more up north. Let's start with the plane ride - I think that's a safe bet. Well, 2ish hours to Vancouver was not a problem, Kendall and I got to sit next to each other (which was quite nice) and we had only a short layover there before getting on the 14 1/2

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Thailand is less than 24 hours away. Ok...so our flight is less than 24 hours away, but Thailand is a bit more than that. There will be many hours in the air, lots of walking around the plane to keep limbs from falling asleep on a 16 hour flight, and many litres of water will definitely be consumed. With all that in mind, we are definitely PUMPED to be going to serve in a country not our own.

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December 23rd has come fast this year. It seems like so short a time ago that we were in the midst of planning a wedding and getting ready for school. Now, school is again just around the corner with a trip to Thailand and 2 1/2 months of class left before we will complete the study portion of our time at Bethany. It's funny, it seems as though there's always something to wait for - and I know

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Hey there,With mentoring in 10 minutes, this will have to be quick! Things here are going well. We had a nice visit from Kendall's family over the Remembrance Day long weekend, and are getting ready to have my best buddy Marni and her boyfriend Greg stay with us next weekend.The semester is drawing to a close, and as it does we're continuing to prepare for Thailand - raising funds and seeking

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Hey all...So, we're still alive and well out here, and a lucky couple who's yet to get the latest Bethany bug that's floating around. The semester is at the busy time with papers due - two down, a few more to go. Workable, and most interesting. I'm excited however for Christmas. Two months today. Wow. The next couple months were supposed to slow down, but it looks like I'm (Sabrina) going

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In response to Trever's warning about the wife of our first furry friend, let me now inform that our mouse count is at two. This time, I (Sabrina) had Kendall check to see if it was a girl or a boy mouse - and it looks like we caught the wife this time. No babies yet, we're hoping it stays that way!What to say about how we're doing?!? Well, Kendall is keeping quite busy with his classes (3 of

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Well, I figured it would be about time for another update from Hepburn. Ahhh..Hepburn. I (Sabrina) really like this little town, and am still enjoying the fact that we have such a sweet place to spend our first year of marriage. It's been over a month now (woo-hoo!!). We're still alive, haven't had any encounters with one of us spending the night on the couch.I should explain the title. Cold

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