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Karen's Cares
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Wednesday, January 30, 2008. Well it has been way to long since I have updated . such a a slacker! School has started for me. it keeps me pretty busy i must say. BUT I am really excited about being a teacher in the NEAR future! It is a lot of work and pretty hard! I have forgotten so much . and so fast! I am required to observe 20 hours in a school as well. This has been hard to arrange with my full time work schedule . but it proving to be quite rewarding. I am officailly living by myself now . AUGH!
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Karen's Cares: April 2007
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Monday, April 16, 2007. When something like the massacre that occured today at Virginia Tech happens, it can really snap you. Back into reality. We are not promised tomorrow. James 4:14 Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little. While and then vanishes. What motivation to get out there and share Christ with people! Let's keep the people of VTech in our prayers and keep our eyes focused on the cross. God bless! Sunday, April 15, 2007.
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Karen's Cares: FEAR
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Saturday, November 13, 2010. This might seem crazy . but this is me! SOOOO its time to stop this crap and trust the Lord with my fears. It is time to tell people how messed up I am (I want to vomit just thinking about this). I want to be honest about my desires/feelings. Just putting this in writing took a leap of faith. Just admitting this . even to myself . brought out lots of emotion and tears. As much as I would love to say, Put on you big girl panites right now, I think you already did!
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Karen's Cares: October 2008
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Wednesday, October 22, 2008. So life in the substituting world is quite interesting. I have been subbing for a week now. First day was not so good. I was in a pretty rough Title 1 middle school. I was teaching 7th grade language arts. It was quite a surprise! My phone was stolen from inside my desk . yea not so good. I called my Mom after school, from the office at the school, crying! All the little things, things I was comfortable with in Bryan, sometimes stress me out! I know I am crazy! I WILL MOVE AH...
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Karen's Cares: A Crazy Life
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Wednesday, October 22, 2008. So life in the substituting world is quite interesting. I have been subbing for a week now. First day was not so good. I was in a pretty rough Title 1 middle school. I was teaching 7th grade language arts. It was quite a surprise! My phone was stolen from inside my desk . yea not so good. I called my Mom after school, from the office at the school, crying! All the little things, things I was comfortable with in Bryan, sometimes stress me out! I know I am crazy! It will be a l...
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Karen's Cares: May 2009
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Monday, May 18, 2009. Don’t I work hard and deserve a chance? To be admired, to be hired or just asked to dance. I never used to think that I wasn’t enough,. But getting a job, much less a man has been rough. Rejection, disappointment, and loneliness too. This is my life, and no one has a clue. Always wondering when I’ll finally be enough. Afraid that I’ll leave and never be thought of. I try real hard to prove that I matter,. But the stillness of my apartment only makes me sadder. I have to be enough.
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Karen's Cares: July 2007
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Sunday, July 22, 2007. Ephesians 4:2 (NLT) "Always be humble and gentle. Be patient with each other, making allowance for each other's faults because of your love". How often do I let someone get under my skin. Its not usually that they do something wrong to me. Sometimes its just a personality thing. I get so impatient and my thoughts, and unfortunately sometimes even my actions, are anything but HUMBLE! Thinking I am better . again no humbleness! And what about gentleness? Saturday, July 14, 2007.
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Karen's Cares
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Wednesday, November 05, 2008. I have a new song obsession by. It describes how I feel in this time in my life. I feel like I cant let anyone close to me, I can't trust someone to genuinely care for me. Scared to let someone in, Can't bear to get hurt again". The lyrics say. That is me. I am afraid to open up to my family, my friends. I am afraid to let them see me hurt, see my cry, afraid to let them see my imperfections, afraid of what they will think. And one of my biggest fears is. Jenn to the Bacak.
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Karen's Cares: March 2007
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Sunday, March 25, 2007. Oh how blessed I am! Praise the Lord for an amazing family and group of friends! Thank yall so much for the surprise party last night! It really was a wonderful surprise! Thanks for loving me so much! I had a great time hanging out and visiting with everyone! Im so glad my parents were here and could meet yall too! I just am so thankful and I cant say it enough! Thanks especially to Lance whose gift to me was . MRS (or in my case MISS) Clariol! What a great gift . haha! Its so har...
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Karen's Cares: October 2007
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Tuesday, October 30, 2007. Maybe I don't REALLY trust God . that is a scary thing to admit . to say out loud. I mean I WANT to! I really really do! But wanting to do something and ACTUALLY doing it are two different things! I mean I say my prayers and I think that I believe but i just cant really get. I have just really been dry for months now . I HAVE to find the root of the dry season in my life . the root of these doubts . It's so great to see these girls who are so much younger than me at AWANA.
