The New Beginning

     Greetings to all who read this tounge, if you didn't know I am called Abigail.  I shall be sharing quite a jubilee of news.  Few days past, I (with the help of loved ones around me) created a business, the name is Sweet Abby Genes.  I will be selling delights of the mouth and other things that are pleasing to man.  Take heed, I am not known by Sweet Abby Genes yet, therefore you cannot just type this name into google.  The link is below.  Hopefully all will have merry hearts if one of you has the opportunity to try one of my creations.  May the grace of God be with you...

Here is the link www.sweetabbygenes.com

I tried to write like those who wrote the Bible, it was fun :)

Crazy Day Gone Good

     Hello I just thought you'd like to know how my day went.

It started out by shoveling our driveway from the new fallen snow (which is beautiful).  As Logan took the snowblower I grabbed the big shovel and did my best to push it to the edge.  Although I'm more of a small shovel, scoop, and throw type person.  Meanwhile I was wondering why I was shoveling and Logan hadn't even made a dent!  It was then I realized something was wrong with the snowblower.  I helped him fix it and it runs smooth once more!  However this is not the crazy part of the day! This is.

   

Well it was an average day, you know, Logan, mom, and I just doing school.  Logan asked me to do Latin with him, but I still was working on some other subject so I said in 5 minutes.  In about half that time I hear HUH,HUH coming from Logan.  Here I was thinking he's just trying to get me downstairs quicker so when he hobbled up the stairs I didn't even look at him.  All I said was "So, just screaming for no reason are we?"  Then I noticed he responded with "Abby" in way he only uses when he is annoyed with me, which made me curious.  I followed him into the bathroom and soon found out he was throwing a skewer at a cardboard box when it just suddenly went all the way through his foot and sock!  Which is why he went HUH, HUH.  Blood was dripping and forming a small pool and mom was being frantic.  I did what I could (which was very little) when Logan was feeling light headed and he said the light was all blurry.  Then we decided to lay him down on the carpet with some pillows.  After a couple minutes when Logan was himself again.  I made a comment which was " Hey, now you're just a little more Christ-like." Though when repeated to dad he didn't think it was funny.  

After a while everything was back to normal.  Hours passed and I got a call from Eva (good friend of mine) wanting to go sledding.  When it was affirmed I could go we were standing at the top of the hill in no time.  It was fresh powder and no one he's gone sledding yet.  Which was a exiting thought until I realized I couldn't go down the hill because it was to fluffy! Although I just kept watching Eva glide down like a feather, while I kept digging into the ground with my sled.  After awhile I got a good path going and was able to participate in the activity.  When we got cold and tired we just stayed at the bottom of the hill taking in the beauty around us.  We got up after laying in the snow and was walking toward the playground when I heard a crack under my feet.  I heard it when we were first walking up the hill but didn't let myself see what it was.  However, this time my curiosity overwhelmed me.  I bent down and dug, I hit ice but kept seeing how far it went.  Then began the great mining experience!  Eva and I decided to keep hacking at the ice and we got large and small pieces.  We probably did this for about 30-45 minutes.  The first big one we overturned Eva made a hysterical comment" Ew!  Look at the ground, it's so gross!  You know someone's been in winter to long when they think the ground is gross."  In a way it was true.  Though I tend to miss the light color of dirt.  

A bit later Eva's sister came and picked us up.  As I was opening the trunk to grab my sleds I broke the handle!  Even with hearing Eva say it has happended before I still felt bad watching them depart with a broken handle.  

That pretty much sums up my day, although I wish I was a little more diligent in writing more.  I hope to do so because I just recently found out people still check my blog.  And I hadn't written since October 31st!

Hopefully I will regain my love for writing.  Sometimes I forget what a blessing God gave me by even having this blog. Can you imagine all the things that God blessed you with that you forgot was even there?  That is something to ponder on...

~Requested by a special friend

Logan's 16th

As most of you probably know, yesterday was Halloween.  Otherwise known as Logan's Birthday.  It is a tradition in our family to wake up the Bday person with Everyone, including Anna.  My mom made him a French Bread casserole for breakfast, which he loved!  Afterward Logan and I shot bee bees and slingshots for a very long time, which I found then found out I am a great aim with the gun!  We had SO much fun together.  Then my family had to clean the church, although we all enjoyed it and Logan didn't mind!  My family had a plan to take to Carnival for his Bday surprise.  Yet, he figured it out right away, and this was his answer "You (me) and mom are terrible liars and Abby said "fine Logan we are taking you to see the movie Antman, ok!"  That's when I knew" said Logan.  Oh well, it was still an experience to be witnessed.  I mean family meeting you there, sliding your birthday gun your papa got you through everybody's lap ( trying NOT to get kicked out), and your Nana sharing memories about how you had your first poo and pee and her house.  What fun!  I think he had a wonderful Birthday.  

Also this was our first Halloween in America for 5 years.  Therefore it was strange seeing kids dressed up like Elsa, Captain America, monsters, and the list goes on.  But it was still fun giving the little ones candy.  

But besides all of what I've said, I am quite happy that Logan got to have Family for his birthday.  I know he missed that in Haiti.  Although I am great full that God let us celebrate yet another birthday of Logan's. He is very kind and loving, and it's nice having someone to relate to.

Annie

     Alright, the mystery is a dog named Anna!  Keep your ears wide open to hear her story!

So It was Wednesday, which is my bible reading day, and I said to the family that each week one of us would pick something to do or request.  So happens it was my day so I said Thursday we should go to the Humane Society!  My dad said maybe we would go, but I was so happy just at the thought of a dog  I could barely do school.  Anyways, my dad said he just looked at the website and saw no Shepherds.  I pleaded with him to check once more and there on the website was a Shepherd mix that was 6 months old!  There was no picture of her because she was new, so when we got there we went right past her because she was black.  We went back and read the tags and there was Anna!  We took her out and played with her in a small room, and she was so exited.  Then we asked to take her out to the play ring outside.  The lady said that's fine, and so my dad watched her every move.  Then we prayed about it and she went right in the middle of us.  Then my dad asked " What do you guys think?"  Everyone knew my answer, yes!  Although my dad knew that a dog lives a long time and we would have to potty train her.  When it was decided they had to interview my parents so I held the dog.  They took about 45 minutes. Then while I was waiting for them, I overheard a lady asking about Anna.  Then she turned around and asked me if we were taking her home.  I said yes, and I  feeling like we got there just in time, then felt sorry for her.
When we left I had already called dibs if we get a dog I would hold her in the car, but you know dogs, they just walk everywhere.  We got home and we played with her and hugged her.  I love her so much, and we have three names for her: Anna, Annie, and Anna Belle.  She does these grunting noises when she wakes up, and howls when I play the piano. We gave her a marshmallow last night and she ran super fast around the yard once.  That was one marshmallows energy's worth.  We are having o much fun with her, and I feel like I have had her for years already.  Yesterday she hid her fake bone and her toys seem to diminish quickly, then we find them, but this time the bone is well hidden.  She just has that instinct in her.  Is that not amazing that God gives the dog that type of knowledge to save?

I know this is short, but the more I write about her the more I want to play with her.  So I might be giving more updates on her every once in a while.

  What a blessing God has given us!

Unique Swimmers

     For a couple weeks now I have been yearning to have some fish to bring our house to life, because we have no animals.  Well, I had to wait a long time and then poof!  We were at Mini Critters , and I picked out a fish type called Mollies.  I didn't know that I had to wait and purify my water for 2 weeks because they were tropical, or something like that.   Disappointed, I got two gold fish and put them in a vase.  My oh my they were cute, and I watched them at night with my mom before bed.  They were circling the top so I put food in thinking they were hungry. I woke up next morning and one was dead.  I realized they didn't have any oxygen, so with the remaining one we put him in my 10 gallon tank that had a heater for my tropical fish.  Right when we did so he was swimming happily and then, zap, my fish was dead.  Couple minutes later I realized I had electrocuted him!  Turns out my thin glass for my heater broke and filled with water, which killed my fish. What a great fish owner I am!  So we decided that we would just wait for the water to be right until we add fish.
     I waited and waited and then forgot about fish one day, Monday.  Anyways it was a super busy morning and afternoon because we were helping my Grandpa, who owns the Steak House, line his dining room with tape and plastic and lying down drop rugs.  They were going to repaint.  It doesn't sound hard, it just took time and tiny strength. Well about noon time my dad wanted to take me somewhere.  We were just about to walk out the door when everyone got hungry, so we made hamburgers.  Then I was assigned to the job of fill salt and pepper shakers.  Not fun for the nose.  The whole family helped me with that one because there was so many to fill.
We then left with the family to be back at 2:30, my dad and I made a quick stop at the house, which turned out to be 45 minutes of talk with mom.  I was waiting patiently and started to clean my room, then my dad said "Lets go, what are you waiting for?" I replied "Me? You're the one talking."  I watched him go into my room so I followed.  Most kids know if there dad comes into their room for no reason, something is up.  He was taking water out of my fish tank! I knew what that meant!  So we left for Mini Critters and for bought 4 Mollies.  They were beautiful and so interesting to watch.
Well next morning one of my girl fish was dead, because I stressed her I guess. So we replaced her with a new white one.  Although, nature took its place in my room.  I put the white one in the tank and my fish who just lost his girl was still grieving, so the other male took over both females.  I just want to separate them, but nature is nature.
Good news is , I still have 4 fish for over 24 hours!
Little tip like what they have in movies: Stay tuned and keep watching for the next interesting blog that tells its story about something black and white. Can you guess? Better come back to find out!

Isn't the creatures God makes amazing?  Therefore I thank God for these unique fish, and that I get the honor to watch them.

Tricksy

     It has been awhile since I have written anything, except for school.  I am trying to start once more.
Any ways, as you may know my parents have been back in America around 3 weeks now.  It has been great seeing them again.
  Also my Nana has offered her house for us to live in, while she goes to an apartment.  She has been wanting to go to a apartment for awhile now, so nows the chance!  My family has been helping her move little by little to her new place.  Although Friday was a rarity!  I was helping load lamps when I saw a shivering dog.  I tried to call her but she was too scared and cold.  When I saw her she was shivering and had a hurt back leg.  I asked my mom to help me and we eventually got her in our warm arms.  I brought her inside and held her, she was precious.  I didn't know what to do with her though, because my Nana had cats and my parents were leaving for the apartment.  They didn't want to leave me there with what we thought was a stray dog.  They eventually left with me winning the argument by NOT calling the kennel people.  So I was holding the short haired dog giving her cat treats (which she loved!).  I was waiting for my Nana to come home so I could ask her to take me and the dog to the vet, because my dad thought she looked sick.  So we left, and I was carrying the pup in a cat bed.  We walked in and right away they let us into a room.  They scanned the dog with a white round thing and found that she had an address.  Now a days people make tracking like devices the size of a rice kernel that the animals swallow.  The vet people eventually found the address and called the owner.  The owner came right away and was so happy to see her Chihuahua.  The owner said she lost her the morning before and thought she was dead, because it was freezing outside!  The little old dog walked about 2 miles all the way to where I was.  I was happy the dog found its owner and so wee the vets.  They didn't charge us or the owner a dime!  So we thanked them and went back to the house.  I thank Jesus for Tricksy ( that was the dog's name) finding us to find her person.  I had lots of fun taking care of her.  

Separated In God's Hands

     Well,  February 23 2015 Logan and I boarded an airplane.  It was our friend Ken, who said he had 2 seats available.  We weren't expecting it so soon, but we were planning to leave somewhere in April.  It was hard leaving mom and dad+ all the new and old members of the family.  We don't know how long we will be staying in America this time, but  think it is for a time.

     Our airline ride was long and we had to fly 3 extra hours.  I met new friends on the airplane (adults), and played many card games and hand games.  Some of the people I knew on the plane were   Brandon, Mark, Sue and Chris.  The first 3 I played most with, for how the seats were arranged.  

We hit some turbulence on our last bit of flying.  When we landed the door opened and it was freezing!  I felt like I was in a deep freezer!  Then I saw something it was my Grandma and Grandpa!  I hopped of the plane (leaving my bags) and hugged them inside.  I had been looking forward to that moment for weeks.  

     When we were leaving the airport, Gma and Papa said that they were there at 3:00!  We landed at 5:00, so they were there 2 extra hours.  They said they were told 3, but since we hit turbulence it was longer.  

Then we went to a restaurant call 316.  We had lots of fun, and I had a root beer float!  

     When we arrived home, the next day we saw the whole family that lived in Brandon.  It was fun seeing everyone, and I can't wait to do it all again some other day!

     I must admit I was hoping for more snow and not so much cold, but I still enjoy the little snow that gets licked into my mouth.  

     I do miss my parents a lot because we don't know when they will be coming back.  It could be weeks, it could be months.  It is in God's hands though, and I don't think he will keep us separated for long.  

     I can't wait to see them again, but I'm glad that i'm with family.  I thank God that Logan and I have  such caring parents to let us go ahead, and such caring Grandparents that let us stay with them.  So much to be thankful for.

Blessings To His Creation

  My family is truly being blessed.  Two Saturday's ago we had 3 kittens from our new mama Sugar!  They are adorable!  One is black, another is white with brown spots, and one has the tiger stripes that are brown and gray.  All their eyes are open, still not very good walkers yet, but very good at meowing for their mama when we come to pet them.  My dad has pictures of them on Facebook or the blog.  What a blessing!  I love babies!

     And today we are blessed with 5 puppies from our mama dog Bee!  They make the cutest noises as close as a whine as they possibly can.  I think they all have spots but I can't see them very well with the mama at their side.  I love them all so much!  

  Bee has been digging holes around the yard for the pups for a month, last night she dug her last hole in the no longer chicken coop.  She had them about 11:00 am.  Before she had them Logan put ripped clothes on the hole to have it be comfortable.  She moved them out of the way right before she had the 5.  Now we have 8 babies!  I am so happy that God gave us these babies!  This is a memory I will have forever!  God is an awesome God!  He also lives babies and new sprouts.  It reminds me that God gave us life.

Courage

     Few of you may know that my friends and I started a club when I was last in America.  We called ourselves the G4C girls, which means Girls For Christ.  We started out by finding a place to meet, after a week of searching Brandon the only place that was close, welcoming, loving, and caring was my Nana's shed.  In about three days we were cleaning out the packed shed, killing spiders, and being thankful for the huge gift by my generous Nana.  Also with being in the backyard we were opened to a nice little waterfall and a big yard to play in.  Sadly one of my friends was not there for the first Club day.  

     As we were making the shed beautiful we realized we have no money to make it Awesome!

After that came the idea of a car wash. Looking for a place for cars to park and a hose was difficult.  We talked to our parents about doing one but didn't tell them we were going to do it soon.  We walked  into Ace Hardware, a little frighten, and asked "May we please do a car wash here for our G4C club?"  Then my friends filled in the rest of the info.  After the employee talked to the manager on a walky talky they said yes! (Which was very nice of them)  We told our parents this and they we so surprised.   We did the car wash the very next day.  Our parents didn't know we just walked in and asked.  So that went well but once again my other friend was not there.  

     With the money from the car wash, we bought paint from Ace Hardware and painted this time, with all five of us!  It was awesome!  Then we forgot why we were doing this and just made the shed a playhouse.  Then with just two weeks before I left for Haiti we started making it a devotion time.  

  God gave us courage to go into Ace Hardware, later he will give us courage to talk to people about Jesus.  Do you need courage?  Ask for it from Jesus.

Before I close this up I have been feeling I am suppose to write this to someone. Would you rip the grass and brush away the dirt from the cross?

   God blessed my friends and I, He can bless you too :)

What do you believe?

     Ever listened up to Casting Crowns's Spirit Wind?  Well I have many times but never really listened to what they were saying.  In Ezekiel 35 it talks exactly about the dry bones and how Ezekiel spoke to the valley of dry bones.  It is truly amazing if you take the words in deep meaning.  

     People may say that all these miracles and prophesies were only for the Bible times.  They actually are still happening in this century.  Just we don't realize.  As Christians we should be sharing this Christmas with the neighbors and the poor.  This year my family is sharing Christmas with the kids in our village.  Maybe YOU should do a city or neighbor event.  People have turned Christmas into a family holiday, when it is for sharing, loving, smiling, and just being Christians.  It makes me upset when people write Xmas,  anyone ever have a thought of what that means?  Christ is in Christmas, and people who are mad at Jesus say that.  Correct them if you hear that.  What I am trying to get at is share Christmas with others who can't, and share God with the ignorant.  

Christmas is Jesus's birth, not santa's gift night.  We should be thankful that Christmas means our Messiah's birth.

 

Surprise For The Kids

     You will never believe what happened on Tuesday!  Alright so it was dark out and my dad left to get bibles. I wanted him to be esteemed when he got back so I laid out a towel on his bed, got a lemon drink, and then I waited and waited to open the gate right when I saw his lights.  Then there came the LIGHT!  I ran to open the gate but depressingly if was locked ( which I asked Logan if it was locked and he said no).  So I went up to his window and saw someone in the front seat laying way back.  I thought it was Wilber but he had a white hand.  So I walked away to let the car go through the gate and told Logan "Someone is in the car!" :/   I thought it was James Courter for some reason and to my astonishment it was my cousin Nic!!  I hugged him so hard.  Then after a couple minutes I thought "mom and dad knew but didn't tell me!".  Then he sat down and started taking things out of his bag.  Logan said it's Saint Nicolaus!  Now it has been a couple fast days.  I asked if he was staying until Christmas, but nope:(. But I can't complain he came and he has his own family.  I thank Jesus for having such a generous family that would  come all the way to Haiti!

Life is a climb!

     Yesterday I was out with my friends and was going to play.  I decided I wanted to climb the Breadfruit tree, because Logan and Obeline have already done so.  Oberline showed me how and so I made the attempt without mom, dad, or Logan.  Once I was up I felt like I had accomplished something grand.  Then the terrible thought slipped into my mind about how to get down.  I didn't tell anyone that I couldn't get down.  Thankfully Oberline said she wanted to get mom to see what I did!  When they came out she was surprised and frightened.  Then Logan came out and came up.  I couldn't get down and I was a little bit paralyzed.  Many people came around and kept saying I was stuck.  I got down on my belly to slide off but sadly no one was under me so there I hung for about a minute.  It was getting really hard to breathe until a guy put me on his shoulders and got me down.  I said thank you and went straight inside.  I still couldn't breathe very well and I thought no one was in the house so I started crying.  My dad was In his room and and brought me in.  He thought Logan did something and shut the door on him. I told him I was fine just still stunned.  We talked it over and I went back outside a little bit later to play.  Then this morning I went back out and climbed the tree again.  I succeeded, so woo hoo!  

Thank Jesus that I can climb and not be afraid 

The Little Things Of This World

     Today I was trying to help my dad in any possible way.  He has a tendon thingy with his shoulder and can't do very much.  Please pray for him.  

     Anyways Logan, Oberline, and my mom were gone for the next 2 hours.  I was helping my dad out by lowering cords of the roof for the Internet.  It has been a terrible signal, I told my daddy that there was a little ledge under house that I could maybe crawl onto. He imediatly said NO because that would mean climbing off the roof!  So we got a ladder and everything was going good with the project until my dad said he can't get it up high enough.  I volunteered (being the only other person there and also quite curious) to go up on the ledge, climb the ladder with one hand, hold the Natcom thing with some other cords, and put it on the ledge. I made it secure and climbed down waiting for my dad to get a signal. Waiting with all the hope and pride by helping my dad.  He came out and the signal was terrible :(  Then Wilber appeared and was giving him advise so I went back to reading Alice In Wonderland.  All was getting well with the Internet. 

     Then tonight I lay on a bed looking at creative ideas on Pinterest  and the Internet goes |

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So bye bye Pinterest.  All though I think I stored all of that knowledge in my brain.  But thanks be to Jesus that we even have Internet and that I can blog.  Think about when we get to Heaven the new "Internet" God has.  That's going to be awesome!

     

The Life of a Missionary Kid!

     Sorry everyone... I haven't been writing for a couple months.  I have been sidetracked with family when I was in America.  Anyways back on what I wanted to talk about.  Today I woke up to the bright daylight of Wednesday at 6:25.  I got to read my books I got from the new library, which I love to do in mornings.  We had Bible Study and today it was my turn to read (with some awesome coffee!).  It was just a pleasant morning. I also got to see Misty my horse who is Pregnant! She was so gentle this morning when I groomed her.  I did all my school that was required of me, then I went out with my friends.  We went to the back and started working our tails off.  We were raking leaves with a plastic broken rake, a metal rake, and 2 branches of coconut.  And so my friends Onaldine, Lovely, Oberline, and I went to clean the leafiest yard that ever lived to be:)  the leafs here are bigger than two of my hands!  We raked and raked with my horse in the pile we made...naughty little cutie!  After we were done in a section of yard we burned the pile.  We had a jug of water and everyone had there fill except Misty.  I took my cup, filled it with water, and put it to her lips.  The first cup of water I gave her she was wondering how to drink it.  The next time she grasped the cup and didn't spill a drop.  The water was colder than she normally has so she shivered all over!  My friends thought this was just outrageous and 

laughed.  Then the sun was high and therefore too hot to work in so we went inside and gave them bread.  

   

  Then after we ate my dad and I went to Arise Haiti, also known as Jame's house.  We talked and talked for about 3 hours.  Most people would think I was bored out of my mind, but I love to listen to serious matters.  When we went home on the moto is started sprinkling and the wind was cold so I tried to stay straight behind my dad for shelter.  We reached our house and my friends were waiting to go out and work some more.  Then again we raked and raked and swept and swept.  Lovely wanted it to be black black dirt for my dad.  It was getting dark when these 2 naughty teens came forth and tried to talk English with me.  I could not understand them at all, they were mixing their sounds up.  The girls and I were in a fast mode to complete the work before the moon rose so the boys were a big distraction.  So we started burning our leaves, we could not see if the job was done for it was very dark out.  We were alone until my mom came out saying this was WAY to late.  We had three big fires going, but Wilber started 2 unexpected ones.  My mother was worried because a palm tree was in the fire.  So we got my dad and it was fine ( which I told her).  In the end everyone was happy (except for two blisters of mine), it felt like we have accomplished a great task.  Once our family was in and showered I still smelled like smoke:(. That is the end to this little story I hoped you enjoyed it!  I did not write it just for you but God, for he is always watching you and guiding you like a shepherd, and loving you like a father.  We should all be thankful for a God like him!

Snow!

   Today Logan was singing Christmas songs while I was playing piano.  We were just having fun with music.  We were singing Silent Night, O Come All Ye Faithful, Away In A Manger, and a couple others.  Then my mom needed Logan's brilliant experience with technology, so I went out in the rain that was sprinkling.  I usually wait for my friend (who is home schooled as well) Eva to come over around 2:00.  I started to look at the falling sprinkling rain and I saw SNOW !!  It was just a little little snow,  most people couldn't even see it but it was there!  I can't wait for the new startling thing that God does!

Another birthday from God

It has been almost a month that I have not blogged!  Crazy right?  Anyways I will cut to the chase.  My family is living at my mom's brother's house.  And he has 2 boys, Ethan and Preston.  Preston is almost 6 and Ethan is almost 8!   Preston just learned how to ride his bike with 2 wheels!  So we celebrated at 10 below, the yogurt place.  Recently I turned 11 on July 1, and I got to ride horses with my cousins!  They have never even seen, touched, or ridden a horse!  So that was really exiting, but the best part was they loved it! 

 I was introduced to my new favorite game, Horse Tag!  Funnst game ever!  All thanks to my other cousin, I got lots!  Then my friends came over and did a bike ride with me a long ways.  We also had one big sleepover! 

    God has blessed me with the age of 11, and maybe many more years to come.

Galloping

A little bit ago I went with my brother to go ride my horse to the river.  I can ride her by myself now! 

 We were on our way when it started sprinkling.  Me and Logan both thought CLOTHES!  We need all of our clothes dry before we pack them.  Then I tried to turn Misty around and she galloped 

, galloped, and galloped.  I could barely hold on with no saddle and just a rope attached to her bridle.  I was slipping closer and closer to her neck, I stayed on for about 16 seconds.  Then I fell off under her, she kicked me in the back, and maybe have stepped on me a little.  I was balling, it hurt so badly.  As Logan was running towards me the horse just was happily galloping around and getting so close to me.  As I was going to go under the barbwire fence Misty came at me at just stopped with her tail in the air.  I don't know if she was happy or sorry.  Although I might be a little scared of her I still love her, and I am thankful to have her.

      

   I am still hurting now, but at least God saved me from getting trampled on by a horse.  I praise him for saving me.

Where are you working?

In a couple of days my family is going back to America.  Such a long trip, and SO BORING!!  My heart breaks when I leave Haiti, but I am very exited too!  I wish the whole earth would make a machine and either make a big bridge from America to Haiti, or push Haiti to America.  

  I can't wait to snuggle up with my Gmas'  and play games with my grandpas....like Wahoo!  Also bike riding, and really doing whatever God wants.  I have two different lives that I love So much, so how can I go back and forth?  If God wants us to live in Ametica or Haiti so be it.  " Where are you working?  How can I help?"  Remember that to say to God.

Fighting For Others

Did any one of you know that 200 Nigerian girls were kidnapped because they dared to get an education?  Isn't that just nuts?  These girls have not been found yet, and are hidden in the forest.  The girls' parents searched for their daughters because their president wouldn't.   These girls were forced at gunpoint to get in a truck.  What kind of world is this?  Why is no one doing anything about it?  Did you know that the world is being lullabied asleep when Evil is happening?

There is a lot of evil in this world that we don't even know about....I don't even know about.  But if we KNOW what bad things are happening, why don't we do something about it?

We should fight for our rights and the rights of people in other countries.   

    God made the earth so He can destroy it as well.  But He loves us; oh how he loves us.

He right now is protecting you, defending you, standing with you, fighting with you, and loving you. God loves us so we should love others.  And we never have to be afraid to stand up.  This is the God of Angel Armies, and he is always right by your side ready to strike.

  

A Blessing From God To Me

Just now I got a blessing from God!  I told my mom that I wanted a watch last week and, today I got one!  

I will tell you how.  Oberline came with the backpack she brought to Port.  She said " Abby I got a watch for you", I said "no, that is yours, see the color on it".  Oberline said "Abby here is my watch" and brought it to me.  It really was another watch in the back pack!  My mom got the pack from another store that sells things that people have already used.  What a miricle from God!  It has a bad battery though, but my dad is working on it.    

   God always blesses me little by little each day!