<?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-3478900431672507528</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:00:11.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lead of love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3478900431672507528/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>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/_yDzskGzwv80/TQR4YZVNflI/AAAAAAAAARI/B5vrq-W5fWw/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-03-16%2Bat%2B23.24%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3478900431672507528.post-3999444368130444659</id><published>2009-06-18T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:49:36.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>since feeling is first</title><content type='html'>hey friends,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing exciting today. i'm currently enjoying a glass of wine (don't worry, no driving for the night!), it's a syrah/grenache blend called cote de crows from morgan winery in 06, very delicious. i'm also finally going to start making art again, part of my list inspired by  http://www.dayzeroproject.com/. you make a list of 101 things you want to do in 1001 days (about 2.75 years). it's a very interesting process to make one, i'll share a few of my favorites from my list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. run a half marathon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. learn sign language&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;34. read 15 books from the new york times' best seller list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;50. learn all the words to "it's the end of the world" by R.E.M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;98. finish the curriculum in my calculus textbook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ongoing process that's not on the list: discern if God is calling me to become Catholic. believe me, this is the last thing i ever thought i'd even consider. it's been a very trying (my family has made it clear they are NOT happy about this), very enlightening and very lonely journey, but i'm incredibly thankful for it. mostly i've been reading books and doing research (you never really leave school do you?) but mostly prayers right now would be most helpful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all. enjoy life:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3478900431672507528-3999444368130444659?l=sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/feeds/3999444368130444659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/2009/06/since-feeling-is-first.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3478900431672507528/posts/default/3999444368130444659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3478900431672507528/posts/default/3999444368130444659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/2009/06/since-feeling-is-first.html' title='since feeling is first'/><author><name>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/_yDzskGzwv80/TQR4YZVNflI/AAAAAAAAARI/B5vrq-W5fWw/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-03-16%2Bat%2B23.24%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3478900431672507528.post-6977269778074047842</id><published>2009-06-08T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:47:26.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and i was born inside the sun this morning..</title><content type='html'>fact: mondays in the summer are just better:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got back from spending the weekend in pennsylvania yesterday evening. went caving at laurel caverns (pleasantly surprised that it was more difficult than i thought!) and white water rafting at ohiopyle on the yaughiogheny river. thank goodness for finally being outdoors again! got a bit of a sunburn but it probably wouldn't be a good trip if i didn't. for now i am off to bed and playing with the preschoolers in the morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did find a beautiful prayer that i really like though. it's called the Anima Christi and it's from around the 14th century:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soul of Christ, sanctify me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Body of Christ, save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blood of Christ, inebriate me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Water from Christ's side, wash me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passion of Christ, strengthen me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O good Jesus, hear me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within Thy wounds hide me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suffer me not to be separated from Thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the malicious enemy defend me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the hour of my death call me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And bid me to come unto Thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I may praise Thee with Thy Saints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and with Thy angels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forever and ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO beautiful! going to have to commit this one to memory:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3478900431672507528-6977269778074047842?l=sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/feeds/6977269778074047842/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yDzskGzwv80/TQR4YZVNflI/AAAAAAAAARI/B5vrq-W5fWw/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-03-16%2Bat%2B23.24%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3478900431672507528.post-9063653387122109929</id><published>2009-06-02T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T10:57:45.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"everything that irritates us about others can lead us to an understanding of ourselves." -jung</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;so i usually HATE social science kinds of things (being a natural science person myself), and especially personality psychology kinds of things.. but for some reason lately i've been really into the myers-briggs test, pretty much because it describes me perfectly. according to this test, i'm an INFP (introverted intuitive feeling perceiving)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some cool excerpts (emphasis mine):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-INFPs do not like conflict, and go to great lengths to avoid it. If they must face it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;they will always approach it from the perspective of their feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;. In conflict situations, INFPs place little importance on who is right and who is wrong. They focus on the way that the conflict makes them feel, and indeed don't really care whether or not they're right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-INFPs have very high standards and are perfectionists. Consequently, they are usually hard on themselves, and don't give themselves enough credit. INFPs may have problems working on a project in a group, because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;their standards are likely to be higher than other members' of the group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;-INFPs are usually talented writers. They may be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;awkard and uncomfortable with expressing themselves verbally, but have a wonderful ability to define and express what they're feeling on paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;-INFPs present a calm, pleasant face to the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;They appear to be tranquil and peaceful to others, with simple desires. In fact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;the INFP internally feels his or her life intensely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;. In the relationship arena, this causes them to have a very deep capacity for love and caring which is not frequently found with such intensity in the other types&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;-strengths: deep capacity for love and caring, driven to meet others' needs, flexible and diverse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;-weaknesses: extreme dislike of criticism, strong need to receive praise and affirmation, tendency to blame themselves for problems and hold everything on their own shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a book that was recommended to me called "who we are is how we pray", which is supposed to discuss various kinds of (christian) spirituality based on these personality types. as soon as i get my hands on a copy i'll update:)&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/3478900431672507528-9063653387122109929?l=sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/feeds/9063653387122109929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-i-usually-hate-social-science-kinds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3478900431672507528/posts/default/9063653387122109929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3478900431672507528/posts/default/9063653387122109929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-i-usually-hate-social-science-kinds.html' title='&quot;everything that irritates us about others can lead us to an understanding of ourselves.&quot; -jung'/><author><name>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/_yDzskGzwv80/TQR4YZVNflI/AAAAAAAAARI/B5vrq-W5fWw/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-03-16%2Bat%2B23.24%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3478900431672507528.post-7463028675592361936</id><published>2009-05-24T20:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:22:31.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when i drive myself, my light is found</title><content type='html'>i did it. i gave in and started a blog. maybe it's the reflective, recent graduate instinct in me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quick starting answers: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the blog title is the name of a song by a band called caedmon's call, which has the most beautiful lyrics ("though I questioned the sky, now I see why/ had to walk the rocks to see the mountain view/ looking back I see the lead of love")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-i am a Christian, and thoroughly in love with my God. in recent years i've sort of had a renewal of my faith and God has revealed many new things to me.. sometimes i feel like such a spiritual infant, but my faith is what gives me purpose, strength and hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-i am moving 1400 miles away from the state that i was born and raised in for the first 22 years of my life in 3 months.. i am terrified and beyond excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-i am leaving to go to grad school and get my phd in neuroscience..i love science and all of the new knowledge we have yet to uncover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-i love being outside, especially running and anything in the mountains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm currently in the middle of reading "the physics of christianity" (CHALLENGING, but incredibly interesting), "hail, holy queen" (about Saint Mary) and "the hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy" (cannot even begin to explain the plot or purpose, but it's hysterical). i'll have to do some book reviewing in later posts. for now, more basketball and apartment searching:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3478900431672507528-7463028675592361936?l=sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/feeds/7463028675592361936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-i-drive-myself-my-light-is-found.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3478900431672507528/posts/default/7463028675592361936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3478900431672507528/posts/default/7463028675592361936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-magnolia.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-i-drive-myself-my-light-is-found.html' title='when i drive myself, my light is found'/><author><name>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/_yDzskGzwv80/TQR4YZVNflI/AAAAAAAAARI/B5vrq-W5fWw/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-03-16%2Bat%2B23.24%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
