<?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-1506465753883471284</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:54:05.434-08:00</updated><category term='Dad'/><category term='Youth Day'/><category term='McCook'/><category term='Ten Thousand Homes'/><category term='DTS'/><category term='Swaziland'/><category term='Mbonisweni'/><category term='YWAM'/><category term='Peace Corps'/><category term='Dwaleni'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='Bobbie Jo'/><title type='text'>Keri.....In Transit</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>214</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5170691330242824787</id><published>2012-01-05T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:03:57.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carson's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You may remember reading previous&lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/carson-update.html"&gt; blogs&lt;/a&gt; about my nephew Carson.&amp;nbsp; At six weeks old, on May 30, 2011, he went into cardiac arrest at home.&amp;nbsp; He's now a healthy boy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here is a video we made to tell his story through photos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/34600399?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here is his full story as told by his mom (my sister Tara):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just fed him. I put him down, and he started to cry - a different cry I will never forget hearing. I picked him up. He was clammy. His eyes were rolled back into his head. He was gasping / moaning. Something was horribly wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's timing was perfect, even when mine wasn't. I called my husband (firefighter / paramedic) at his station. In complete panic, I said "the baby is not right. I am calling 911" and I hung up. As I dialed 911, Carson went limp in my arms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My toddler, Creighton, and I road in the front seat of the Rescue. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice from the back of the Rescue saying "he is fine, Babe."&amp;nbsp; It was my husband Chris.&amp;nbsp; He had jumped in the back of the Rescue, and was resuscitating his own son. I couldn't bring myself to look in the back. The more my husband said "he is fine," the more I knew he wasn't. When we left our neighborhood, we met the AMR ambulance. We stopped in the middle of the street. A medic, Alex, got out of the AMR ambulance and into our Rescue. I kept thinking, &lt;i&gt;this can't be normal&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;I have never seen this happen when I am behind an ambulance. This can't be good.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;At another street crossing, we met Engine 47. I heard someone yell from the back of the Rescue, "we will take any help we can get". For a second time, we stopped in the middle of the street and a medic, Jayson, got in our Rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson was diagnosed with a rare Congenital Heart Defect called ALCAPA (Anomalous Left Coronary Artery from the Pulmonary Artery). He presented in a full code, was shocked 3 times, and was on a ventilator pending Open Heart Surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were transferred to Sunrise Children's Hospital.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Carson was scheduled for open heart surgery the following day. Our family started to arrive in Vegas, one by one.&amp;nbsp; When my sister Robin arrived, she immediately said "lets pray over him."&amp;nbsp; I will never forget her saying "God, I know you have a plan for little Carson. We are just asking that you don't take him, that you leave him here with us. I know he will do great things for you, God."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People all over the world were praying for Carson.&amp;nbsp; Dr. Ciccolo, who I thank God for every single day, was to perform the Open Heart.&amp;nbsp; I was so afraid.  The risk of death from the surgery, Dr. Ciccolo told me, was 15%. They had thought at the time that Carson had also had a stroke. They had thought that he had a bleed in his brain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;God took care of every concern, one by one. He made it through the surgery. He survived having an open chest for two days. He was able to have his chest closed at the end of the week. Dozens of people contacted me to say Carson's story changed their lives.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If you would like to help support children with Congenital Heart Defects, we invite you to join Team Carson (click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://walkwiththeheart.kintera.org/faf/donorReg/donorPledge.asp?ievent=998060&amp;amp;lis=1&amp;amp;kntae998060=AE3F60CD5F8843D3804E34C5C36BC218&amp;amp;supId=342724439" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; to learn more) in the Walk with the Heart of a Child, Saturday February 25, 2012.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; If you can't make the walk in Las Vegas, you can still be a virtual team member.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for reading and watching Carson's story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5170691330242824787?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5170691330242824787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2012/01/carsons-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5170691330242824787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5170691330242824787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2012/01/carsons-story.html' title='Carson&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-1780316119121546147</id><published>2011-12-20T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T15:32:39.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knit-a-square in Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've wrote several blogs about the partnerships between &lt;a href="http://www.knit-a-square.com/"&gt;Knit-a-square&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://tenthousandhomes.org/"&gt;Ten Thousand Homes,&lt;/a&gt; and a group of &lt;a href="http://www.rhcc4.org/multipage2.php?id=145&amp;amp;"&gt;women&lt;/a&gt; (the Knit Wits) from Rolling Hills Community Church in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lago&lt;/span&gt; Vista, Texas.  Last year (click &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/knitting-for-orphaned-and-vulnerable.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read more) my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mmapula&lt;/span&gt; (Megan) and I met the Knit Wits and later organized a way for Ten Thousand Homes to receive all the squares they send to Knit-a-square in South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the year, I enjoyed getting Africans and outreach teams together to sew the squares and distribute completed blankets to the children in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt;.  It has been incredible to see the amount of fruit resulting from the partnerships of the three organizations (click &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/knit-square-from-start-to-finish.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read more and &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/sewing-parties.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see how much fun we've had with this project).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mmapula&lt;/span&gt; and I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lago&lt;/span&gt; Vista to see our friends again.  They just completed 4,250 squares!   A few of the members also recently celebrated their 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthdays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6543661237/" title="Lago Vista 1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6543661237_1468a721bd.jpg" alt="Lago Vista 1" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I shared about the impact I saw them making in South Africa.  This project has provided women in Texas an opportunity to use their skills to make a difference in the lives of many.  My friend &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; is now their point person in South Africa.  However, they told me before I left that our friendship won't end just because I'm no longer in South Africa.  They will also continue to keep in touch with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mmapula&lt;/span&gt;.  This group of wonderful women make me smile.  I'm reminded we all have something to give and gain something in return when we serve others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-1780316119121546147?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1780316119121546147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/knit-square-in-texas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1780316119121546147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1780316119121546147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/knit-square-in-texas.html' title='Knit-a-square in Texas'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-468762017046641536</id><published>2011-12-19T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T19:32:44.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In League City, Texas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've met a lot of great people the past few years who have come to South Africa on outreach teams.  This past August, my friend &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy's&lt;/a&gt; home church (now called &lt;a href="http://www.citymarkchurch.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Citymark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Church&lt;/a&gt;) sent their second outreach team.  I had the chance to get to know Mary, one of the team members. Recently, I told Mary I was in Austin and she sent me a note asking if she could fly me to Houston for the weekend (she had a free ticket she needed to use).  Grateful for her generosity, I gladly accepted the offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday the church hosted a Christmas in the City event at a local park.  Their band played and there were many different activities for visitors of all ages.  It was a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Citymark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Church currently meets in a school on Sundays.  They are in the process of remodeling a new building to relocate to in January.  After service on Sunday, Pastor Steven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gave a tour of the new building.  He cast the vision, and the church prayed over the property.  Steven later told me he was really excited I was there during this time.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Citymark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Church partners with Ten Thousand Homes and gave money to build a few houses in South Africa.  When Steven prayed a few months ago about whether or not to give money to Ten Thousand Homes, he felt like God said "if you build home in South Africa, I'll provide for your home (their new building) in Texas." They are excited to continue to be a part of a bridge between Texas and South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastor Steven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6540749393/" title="league city1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6540749393_09b898595c.jpg" alt="league city1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Another friend Laura &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chaffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who I again met through Kacy in South Africa, also met up with us for lunch on Sunday.  It was so fun to see her - and pick up where we left off a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Laura, myself, &amp;amp; Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6540751299/" title="League City2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6540751299_ddb0e4be58.jpg" alt="League City2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The weekend went too quickly! I enjoyed hearing about what was happening with my Texas friends as well as the opportunity to talk about and reflect on the time spent in South Africa.  I remain thankful for the friendships made throughout the world the past few years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-468762017046641536?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/468762017046641536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-league-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/468762017046641536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/468762017046641536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-league-city.html' title='In League City, Texas....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6812623329408603888</id><published>2011-12-16T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:11:58.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Austin....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm in Austin, Texas, this week visiting my friend Mmapula (Megan).  Our friends Jaceson and Virginia (and their 14 month old baby Seth) stopped through on their way to Louisiana.  We hadn't all been together since we finished our Peace Corps service in South Africa over two years ago.  We also met up with our friend Chris.  There was a lot of laughing, catching up, and reminiscing about our time together in South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from left to right: Jaceson, Chris, Virginia, me, &amp;amp; Mmapula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6521387069/" title="Austin by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6521387069_dbf7eb85ff.jpg" alt="Austin" height="279.2" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love the fact we have a bond that can't be broken despite time, distance apart, and life circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6812623329408603888?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6812623329408603888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-austin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6812623329408603888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6812623329408603888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-austin.html' title='In Austin....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6551685557697824941</id><published>2011-12-06T20:41:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:26:11.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accomplishing Goals on the Las Vegas Strip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past weekend my sisters Robin and Tara completed their first half marathon!  They joined 44,000 participants in the Rock 'n' Roll Marathon &amp;amp; 1/2 Marathon in Las Vegas.  It was the worlds largest night time race.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went along as their cheering section and had a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;pre-race photo: Robin and Tara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6469836077/" title="race1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6469836077_671abf7b00.jpg" alt="race1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Robin &amp;amp; myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6469836237/" title="race2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6469836237_cc3dcd7316.jpg" alt="race2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There were participants of all ages and fitness levels.  Elvis was represented by many runners.  Many brides came dressed for their run through weddings.  Other runners wore tutu costumes and electric lights.  Perhaps the wildest (and possibly most uncomfortable?) outfit I saw was a man wearing nothing but a g-string, running shoes, and a smile.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Each participant came with his or her own story and reason for running or walking.  That is what I love about these events.  Whether you are the marathon winner from Kenya, an elite runner seeking to make the Olympic trials, or a hard working mom wanting to get in shape, each participant comes with a goal and takes a risk to achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The action shot photo from mile 12 (I joined them at this point for the last mile or so)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6469836367/" title="race3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6469836367_882326e2c5.jpg" alt="race3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Race finishers!!!  Good job!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6469836611/" title="race5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7162/6469836611_98536bacc1.jpg" alt="race5" height="400" width="344" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tara "tebowing" after the race (as portrayed on &lt;a href="http://tebowing.com/"&gt;http://tebowing.com/)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6469836481/" title="race4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6469836481_4505c78dba.jpg" alt="race4" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After finishing the race, my sister Robin said "I never thought I could do something like this."  She did a great job!  Life would be boring without risks and pushing your self to do something you didn't think you could do.  So what is it for you?  What is something you've always wanted to do?  What's stopping you from taking the risk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6551685557697824941?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6551685557697824941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/accomplishing-goals-on-las-vegas-strip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6551685557697824941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6551685557697824941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/accomplishing-goals-on-las-vegas-strip.html' title='Accomplishing Goals on the Las Vegas Strip'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8020434881857432783</id><published>2011-11-29T10:15:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:56:37.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endings and New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leaving&lt;/span&gt; Ten Thousand Homes and South Africa.  Some things are harder than you anticipate.  This time was no exception.  I slept most of the 16 hour flight from Johannesburg to New York.  I guess I was mentally and emotionally tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Endings.&lt;/span&gt;  Comes with a bit of denial.  Comes with a loss.  Loss of community, loss of daily interactions with friends.  Comes with a wrestling of identity, re-evaluating the fact I am not defined by the work I do.  Changing thought patterns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letting go.&lt;/span&gt;  Knowing your role in the kingdom.  I had a dream I was visiting the Ten Thousand Homes base in South Africa.  There were new families, staff members, and beautiful flowers everywhere.  It looked like paradise!  Then someone told me about all the great things happening there.  The property was paid for and the ministry was growing.  At first I frowned at the thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“it is happening without me.”&lt;/span&gt;  Then I was immediately reminded my role within the organization was complete, I had the pleasure of being a part of the pioneering phase.  This dream was a comfort to me and a confirmation that Ten Thousand Homes will grow and prosper in 2012. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thankful.&lt;/span&gt;  Thankful for the things I learned from each one of my friends in South Africa.  Thankful for the memories and opportunities.  Thankful for the people who faithfully supported me the past few years.  Remembering the good things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this video by &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy Chaffin&lt;/a&gt; features Sihle (Pastor S), Witness, Tercia, and Mzwandile singing a song they wrote for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32681093?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" width="444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Beginnings.&lt;/span&gt;  There is more to come.  I’m currently being reminded who God is: creative, a wild risk taker, longing to share the adventure of life &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; us.  I'm beginning to see with new eyes.  Waiting expectantly.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hopeful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8020434881857432783?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8020434881857432783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/endings-and-new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8020434881857432783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8020434881857432783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/endings-and-new-beginnings.html' title='Endings and New Beginnings'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6460536738066385726</id><published>2011-11-23T06:02:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:29:53.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Evening of Pure Worship, Encouragement, &amp; Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As a part of my "going away" I hosted an evening of worship and celebration with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; youth I've come to know and love.  With the help of my friends Stanley and Lennon, I hand delivered invitations to each of their homes.  The invitation told them it would be a night of CELEBRATING all God has done within them and throughout their community the past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bringing the group to the Ten Thousand Homes base, they led us in worship and dancing.  Please see photos and videos below, provided by&lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt; Kacy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chaffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6389576279/" title="SAM_4931 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6223/6389576279_abe0a9a9e5.jpg" alt="SAM_4931" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6389579915/" title="SAM_4944 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6116/6389579915_2255aa2142.jpg" alt="SAM_4944" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32370058?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="211" width="375"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;and now the little people, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lifa&lt;/span&gt; and Blessing join...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32370183?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="235" width="417"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32370248?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" width="444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lifa&lt;/span&gt; and Blessing keep on dancing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32370322?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" width="444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Before the party, I prayed and wrote each person a note of encouragement.  There is something powerful about speaking God's truth over someone in a group setting and then agreeing together in prayer.  So one by one, each person to came forward and I read their note aloud.  Once 5 notes were read, we stopped to pray for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6389594177/" title="SAM_4970 2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6056/6389594177_d996ac0b03.jpg" alt="SAM_4970 2" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speaking truth with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Zodwa&lt;/span&gt;, she IS beautiful....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6389595165/" title="SAM_4975 2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6046/6389595165_7d02224fce.jpg" alt="SAM_4975 2" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt; did a fantastic job as the MC of the evening!  The church had been fasting that day so I thought they'd want to eat early in the evening, but Stanley sensed we shouldn't stop to eat, that we should continue worshiping / praying until everyone was called to the front. Pastor Sthembiso and the youth also encouraged me with kind speeches, and surprised me with special music they prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32370482?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" width="444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32370653?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" width="444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Youth members Witness and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sihle&lt;/span&gt; (he prefers being called Pastor S) wrote this song and Blessing did a great job joining them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32371359?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" width="444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Two and a half hours later, we ate tacos together.  It was an amazing evening and will remain one of my fondest memories of the time spent in South Africa.  What an incredible experience to know this group of young people and watch them grow!  I know they are and will continue to make a huge impact in South Africa and beyond.  A big thank you to the youth, Kacy, Mimi, Eric, &lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lindsey&lt;/a&gt;, Stanley, Lennon, Lynn, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt; for all your help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6460536738066385726?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6460536738066385726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/evening-of-pure-worship-encouragement.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6460536738066385726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6460536738066385726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/evening-of-pure-worship-encouragement.html' title='An Evening of Pure Worship, Encouragement, &amp; Celebration'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-455149824871823632</id><published>2011-11-12T13:42:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T13:59:45.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindsight Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As many of you know from my recent newsletter, my time with Ten Thousand Homes in South Africa has come to an end.  Though my heart longs to stay in Africa, next week I’ll be flying to Las Vegas to enter a time of rest and seeking God’s direction for the next step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I’m busy wrapping up things here in South Africa, I am leaving with a thankful heart.  Thankful for the relationships and experiences over the past 4+ years.  Thankful for the lessons learned and for the strength God’s given to stick out challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came to South Africa in 2007 as a Peace Corps Volunteer, I questioned my purpose here a lot.  I didn’t know living in two different villages with South African host families would provide invaluable lessons and preparation for working within the culture.  When I left the village to come work with Ten Thousand Homes it was hard to be surrounded by Americans who were in the very beginning of pioneering this organization.  I missed my host family.  I missed the daily village African interactions.  Then I was a part of building key relationships with Africans in the communities Ten Thousand Homes partners with.... and a light bulb went on as to why I had the experiences I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing the Peace Corps, I returned to work with Ten Thousand Homes as a full-time missionary.  In the midst of conflict, disappointment, and organizational chaos, I asked God “why did you bring me back here?” I learned I didn't just come back to serve the orphaned and vulnerable, God also brought me back to refine my character and teach me how to embrace a spiritual family.  Though painful at times, the lessons learned were worth it.  I also made some of the best friends anyone could have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now as I ask the question “God why Las Vegas (it’s not even close to being similar to Africa)?”  I’m left with a peace, knowing the answer will come with time. Soon I will have the hindsight perspective God always gives step by step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what ever question you are asking God in your life.....know that the answer will eventually come.....sometimes in a surprising way......and God’s timing (despite our impatience) is always perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-455149824871823632?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/455149824871823632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/hindsight-perspective.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/455149824871823632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/455149824871823632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/hindsight-perspective.html' title='Hindsight Perspective'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-9064142801870029710</id><published>2011-10-21T03:11:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T03:43:10.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday in Dwaleni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/photos/MBtLFkakWA" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mJwadyHPqJs/TqB6ZABOJbE/AAAAAAAACrU/Gsc7AnO7pU0/s160-c/TodayInDwaleni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy &lt;/a&gt;just shared this photo album with me.  Click on the photo above to view the pictures she took at the feeding program and construction site (Busi's house) in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.  The boy in this picture is named Kevin.  He arrived to the feeding with two other little ones, Charity and Tommy.  The volunteers tried to figure out who he belongs to and we discovered he is a relative of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nandi&lt;/span&gt;, a girl we've known since 2008.  When the feeding was over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nandi&lt;/span&gt; strapped him to her back and accompanied Charity and Tommy on their walk home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the feeding, Kacy, Lennon, &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt;, and I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Busi's&lt;/span&gt; house with four youth from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt;.  We worshiped together for the second week in a row.  Neighbors came.  A testimony or two was shared.  When we left we joked that this was a new church, taking place on Thursday afternoons.  Exciting things are happening in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt;.  More prayer is needed and we see prayers being answered.  Thursday afternoons have become one of my favorite times of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-9064142801870029710?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9064142801870029710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-in-dwaleni.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/9064142801870029710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/9064142801870029710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-in-dwaleni.html' title='Yesterday in Dwaleni'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mJwadyHPqJs/TqB6ZABOJbE/AAAAAAAACrU/Gsc7AnO7pU0/s72-c/TodayInDwaleni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8009329167234894966</id><published>2011-10-13T10:37:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T12:22:13.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating HOPE and HOME Through Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lately I've been pondering how every person, regardless of income, is uniquely designed by God and has a unique purpose.  This led me to think about how to awaken the creativity already placed within the volunteers and children we get to work with.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have seen one of my purposes over the years here as encouraging and empowering the local volunteers we work with to positively impact orphans and vulnerable children.  I believe they will have the greatest impact in the lives of the children.   When the youth from Mbonisweni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/sewing-parties.html"&gt;stitched&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the blankets together a couple of weeks ago, they said they wanted to give them to the family we are building a home for in Dwaleni and I was excited!  You see we met a lot of these youth in 2009, when they helped a YWAM team build a home (click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2009/07/bringing-hope-and-home.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to read about that home) and now they had another opportunity to positively impact a child headed household.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today we took three of the youth to meet the family in Dwaleni. Busi is the head of this household, she's 18 years old, and has four younger siblings.  After arriving and greeting, I asked the youth to sing a couple of songs, and then they gave Busi's family the blankets.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;All photos by Kacy Chaffin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Witness &amp;amp; Busi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6240930817/" title="13Oct1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6095/6240930817_8dcedb7285.jpg" alt="13Oct1" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Myself, Sibusiso, Witness, &amp;amp; Busi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6241452596/" title="13Oct4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6101/6241452596_96e0a5af86.jpg" alt="13Oct4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Starting from the left: youth member Pastor S (as he prefers to be called), volunteer Zandile, and Busi's younger brother Anthony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6241450042/" title="13Oct2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6218/6241450042_65552bea31.jpg" alt="13Oct2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6241451410/" title="13Oct3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6097/6241451410_a995f7874a.jpg" alt="13Oct3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After presenting the blankets, the youth continued to lead us in worship songs.  It was powerful.  Neighbors stopped to look at what was happening and Busi was full of smiles!  When we finished one song, Sibongile (one of the volunteers we work with in Dwaleni) asked for another song.   As we worshiped, I thought about how God was bringing light into the community.  I LOVED seeing Busi light up, smile, dance, and sing.  It was my first time to see her this alive, a barrier was lifted.  God was present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the way home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; said "today HOPE and HOME (the vision of &lt;a href="http://www.tenthousandhomes.org/"&gt;Ten Thousand Homes&lt;/a&gt;) was created through worship."  She was right.  Our visiting friend from Texas said "that was one of the most powerful times of worship I've ever experienced."  We saw creativity channeled from the Mbonisweni youth.....using their gifts to encourage and bring God's presence to Busi's family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8009329167234894966?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8009329167234894966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/creating-hope-and-home-through-worship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8009329167234894966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8009329167234894966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/creating-hope-and-home-through-worship.html' title='Creating HOPE and HOME Through Worship'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6095/6240930817_8dcedb7285_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8126790642732438152</id><published>2011-10-10T11:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T12:07:47.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kids Visit, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On their last day at the base, we printed photos and the kids each made memory books of our time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6231144889/" title="10Oct1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6059/6231144889_4973a51066.jpg" alt="10Oct1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tankiso wrote "I love swimming" in his language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6231684450/" title="10Oct2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6096/6231684450_31eac57fe1.jpg" alt="10Oct2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yolanda wrote about her time playing with her new friend Joshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6231684458/" title="10Oct3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6114/6231684458_fb9e981838.jpg" alt="10Oct3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Later that evening a few staff members got together for dessert.  All three kids "gave a speech" about what they put in their memory books.  I was so proud of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the drive home the next day, we made a couple of stops for photo opportunities.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the beautiful scenery along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6231696092/" title="10Oct5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6231696092_f0f63d7822.jpg" alt="10Oct5" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;goofing off on the dirt road into their village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6231193887/" title="10Oct6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6231193887_7e1bf6f85c.jpg" alt="10Oct6" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;posing with the rest of the family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6231222405/" title="10Oct8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6231222405_8f71b15ae2.jpg" alt="10Oct8" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It was a great few days.  I saw community through different eyes and (most importantly) the kids seemed to have a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-8126790642732438152?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8126790642732438152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-kids-visit-part-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8126790642732438152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8126790642732438152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-kids-visit-part-2.html' title='My Kids Visit, Part 2'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6059/6231144889_4973a51066_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-2614353629877421079</id><published>2011-10-09T12:08:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T13:09:04.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kids Visit, Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It had been a year and a half since my last visit to Ga-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Matamanyane&lt;/span&gt;, Limpopo, where I spent a small part of my Peace Corps Service (Click &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/03/chuene-and-tankiso.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read about my last visit).  Last week I made the long drive to the village to pick up my host brothers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Papi&lt;/span&gt; (now 13 years old) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tankiso&lt;/span&gt; (now 8 years old), as well as their neighbor Yolanda (she's 14 years old).  Since they were on school holiday, they came to stay with me for a few days.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first morning, the kids each experienced a hot shower for the first time.  There was lots of laughter, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tankiso&lt;/span&gt; asked if he could have another one later in the day.  Then they played outside but it was a really cold day!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6227583136/" title="9Oct1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6178/6227583136_3ac74e9157.jpg" alt="9Oct1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to the feeding program in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mbonsiweni&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; gave them hats to keep warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yolanda, me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Papi&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tankiso&lt;/span&gt; (in front).  Photo by Kacy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chaffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6227006253/" title="kids1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6227006253_a64187faf6.jpg" alt="kids1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Before we went to sleep that night, I asked Yolanda if she wanted to pray together.  She said "yes we must pray for sunshine tomorrow so we can swim."  So we did.  And the next morning the boys woke us up singing "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we gonna swim, we gonna swim today....."&lt;/span&gt;   Yolanda told the boys "the sun is shining because we prayed!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys didn't waste time getting in the pool and making new friends.  Even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tankiso&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Papi&lt;/span&gt; speak very little English, I saw that no common language was needed in order for all the kids to have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Papi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Tankiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6227108679/" title="9Oct4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6215/6227108679_8251bcb7c9.jpg" alt="9Oct4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Papi&lt;/span&gt; helping Zoe into the pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6227108695/" title="9Oct7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6019/6227108695_3e970995d9.jpg" alt="9Oct7" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Papi&lt;/span&gt; swimming with Zoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6227108699/" title="9Oct8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6227108699_062a705f8e.jpg" alt="9Oct8" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Tankiso&lt;/span&gt; getting ready to jump in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6227108685/" title="9Oct5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6101/6227108685_5df3f4235c.jpg" alt="9Oct5" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;After all that swimming the kids were tired and hungry!  I cooked and introduced them to the term &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"woo woo food." &lt;/span&gt; This is a term our friend Lennon uses when we eat food containing meat (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;basically nice food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; : ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6227656532/" title="9Oct9 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6222/6227656532_545a3df93a.jpg" alt="9Oct9" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stay tuned for more stories and pictures of our time together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-2614353629877421079?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2614353629877421079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-kids-visit-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2614353629877421079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2614353629877421079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-kids-visit-part-1.html' title='My Kids Visit, Part 1'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6178/6227583136_3ac74e9157_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-2418438672887382187</id><published>2011-10-07T05:49:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T06:21:35.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knit-a-Square Blanket Recipients!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday the volunteers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gave blankets they completed to three children at the feeding program.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(All photos by &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy Chaffin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6220243428/" title="7Oct1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6111/6220243428_5c5e1f0c85.jpg" alt="7Oct1" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6220245590/" title="7Oct2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6221/6220245590_08eece1196.jpg" alt="7Oct2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Innocent again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6220247522/" title="7Oct3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6220247522_f203933f13.jpg" alt="7Oct3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nobesuthu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6219728749/" title="7Oct4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6223/6219728749_fab906bd62.jpg" alt="7Oct4" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Proud volunteers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Belina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and Christiana (they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"  &gt;stiched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the squares together) with the children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6220250546/" title="7Oct5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6222/6220250546_d06786236f.jpg" alt="7Oct5" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thanks again to knit-a-square and our friends in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Vista, Texas for partnering with &lt;a href="http://www.tenthousandhomes.org/"&gt;Ten Thousand Homes!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-2418438672887382187?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2418438672887382187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/knit-square-blanket-recipients.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2418438672887382187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2418438672887382187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/knit-square-blanket-recipients.html' title='Knit-a-Square Blanket Recipients!'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6111/6220243428_5c5e1f0c85_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8851166393234887491</id><published>2011-10-03T12:13:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T12:49:59.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing Parties!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past weekend we invited the youth from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; to our base for a "Sewing Party."  Since they are on school holiday, they were happy to come and help stitch squares together. There was of course lots of laughing and dancing being done while working!  Here are a few photos and a video brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hard at work!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nhlanhla&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mzwandile&lt;/span&gt;, and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6208171753/" title="sewing1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6208171753_54f8dff6cc.jpg" alt="sewing1" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left to right: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sibusiso&lt;/span&gt;, Witness, and Pastor S (that's the name he prefers : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6208704370/" title="sewing5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6130/6208704370_1cfe6a6486.jpg" alt="sewing5" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Proudly posing with one of the completed blankets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6208692628/" title="sewing3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6003/6208692628_e799929713.jpg" alt="sewing3" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My friend Auguste was ready to start dancing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6208174393/" title="sewing2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6208174393_0912ab08e4.jpg" alt="sewing2" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Everyone needs to take a turn sharing their moves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6208182717/" title="sewing4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6213/6208182717_ddb478ec5a.jpg" alt="sewing4" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;More dancing....worth watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/29880159?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="224" width="398"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;After completing six blankets, the youth decided they want to give them to the family we are building a home for in the community &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt;.   The oldest member of this family is 18 years.  I'm very excited about seeing the youth bless, pray with, &amp;amp; encourage this family in their own language next week!  Stay tuned for more pictures and stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few months ago our friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://marisagroff.tumblr.com/"&gt;Marisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Groff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; also put this video together.  It shows our previous sewing party and trip to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kunene&lt;/span&gt; family in Swaziland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/24000997?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="224" width="398"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8851166393234887491?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8851166393234887491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/sewing-parties.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8851166393234887491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8851166393234887491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/sewing-parties.html' title='Sewing Parties!'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6208171753_54f8dff6cc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8781097358744225997</id><published>2011-10-01T06:45:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:30:09.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Connecting Communities for the Orphaned &amp; Vulnerable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We just received more blanket squares (through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.knit-a-square.com/"&gt;knit-a-square&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) from our friends "the Knit Wits" at Rolling Hills Community Church in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lago&lt;/span&gt; Vista, Texas!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past week I asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt;, who works at our base, if she would like to help stitch the squares together to complete blankets.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt; then taught Rose and they completed two blankets together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Rose (on the left) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6200011409/" title="1Oct by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6160/6200011409_d4022c7655.jpg" alt="1Oct" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;During a tea time with the volunteers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; and I showed them the blanket &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt; started and asked if they wanted to help complete more blankets.  The ladies were happy to help and started working right away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gogo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Belina&lt;/span&gt; and I (photos by Kacy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chaffin&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6200529988/" title="1Oct3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6172/6200529988_8b73452911.jpg" alt="1Oct3" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6200017595/" title="1Oct4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6150/6200017595_d7d82ab41b.jpg" alt="1Oct4" height="400" width="224.8" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6200018395/" title="1Oct5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6200018395_56f209c8d9.jpg" alt="1Oct5" height="224.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From Texas to South Africa, communities of people have partnered together to provide warmth for the orphaned and vulnerable.  Stay tuned for more stories and photos to come!  Please also check out the new and improved Ten Thousand Homes website!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tenthousandhomes.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;http://tenthousandhomes.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8781097358744225997?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8781097358744225997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/connecting-communities-for-orphaned.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8781097358744225997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8781097358744225997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/connecting-communities-for-orphaned.html' title='Connecting Communities for the Orphaned &amp; Vulnerable'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6160/6200011409_d4022c7655_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-2628244788584598509</id><published>2011-09-18T04:47:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T05:26:00.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially A Marathon Runner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm happy to report I finished my first full marathon (42 km / 26.2 miles) yesterday!  It was quite an adventure.  I boarded a bus with the other marathon runners at 5 am.  After crossing the hectic border, we started the race in Zimbabwe.  The kilometers weren't marked throughout the race so at each water station I asked how far left to go and some answers were more accurate than others.  The toughest part of the race was the last 10 km.  I could feel every muscle in my legs!  My friends caught up with me during the last 5 km of the race and took these photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6158717896/" title="marathon5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6062/6158717896_d7bc8a4780.jpg" alt="marathon5" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6158717892/" title="marathon4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6158717892_29e227e474.jpg" alt="marathon4" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6158717886/" title="marathon3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6158717886_29a429c031.jpg" alt="marathon3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;my South African cheering section: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mzwandile&lt;/span&gt; and Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6158722434/" title="marathon6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6069/6158722434_39071f17b8.jpg" alt="marathon6" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;posing with my medal (photo taken several hours after the race)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6158717898/" title="marathon8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6158717898_8e350b1fd4.jpg" alt="marathon8" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It felt good to cross the finish line.  One experienced marathon runner told me I picked a tough first marathon.  The course was challenging and seemed like mostly hills!  I finished in about 4 hours 52 minutes.  Would I do it again??  Yes, BUT I'd choose a race with less hills! It feels good to have accomplished my goal and I'm so thankful for all the support / encouragement I've received!  Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-2628244788584598509?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2628244788584598509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/officially-marathon-runner.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2628244788584598509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2628244788584598509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/officially-marathon-runner.html' title='Officially A Marathon Runner!'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6062/6158717896_d7bc8a4780_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7988635282974971756</id><published>2011-09-06T05:12:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T07:09:05.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Countries Marathon Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;After not feeling well, and taking time to rest, I started running again last week.  Last Saturday, with the help of my own South African "security team" I attempted to run the last long training run 32.2 km / 20 miles.  As you may know, it's not safe to run that far alone where I live, so my friends Lennon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mzwandile&lt;/span&gt; road bikes with me as I ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Meet my security team: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mzwandile&lt;/span&gt;, Witness, Stanley (forgive his absence of a shirt : ), and Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6120272616/" title="32kmsecurityteam by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6076/6120272616_d5786097ae.jpg" alt="32kmsecurityteam" height="260" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since we weren't sure if I could run that far and if the bikes would work, our friend &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt; was on standby at the base.  He had my car keys and instructions to fetch us if we needed him.  With determination, I told Stanley "do not let me quit and get in the car unless I'm bleeding or crying."  Well, I'm thrilled to report Stanley didn't fetch us and I completed the run!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mzandile&lt;/span&gt;, Lennon, and myself a few hours after running....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6120271406/" title="32km by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6063/6120271406_dfe0397523.jpg" alt="32km" height="286.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After running, I was exhausted, happy, and thankful.  I thought about what Jesus spoke in John 13:34-35:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A new commandment I give to you, that you love one another: just as I have loved you, you also are to love one another.  By this all people will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm overwhelmed when I think about the love I was shown by others that day.   I felt loved that Lennon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mzwandile&lt;/span&gt; road bikes through a lot of hills for four hours, Stanley waited all morning to see if he'd get a call from us, and Witness was also available to help where needed.  Grandmothers and children I go to church with in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; cheered me on as I ran past their houses.  I felt God's love from a community of people outside my own culture that I continue to learn from.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The official marathon (42.2 km / 26.2 miles) is on Saturday 17 September.  The starting line for the race is in Zimbabwe.  I'm not thrilled to wake up early to get on a bus from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Musina&lt;/span&gt;, South Africa to Zimbabwe at 4:45 am that morning, but I can't wait to see how the race goes, and to complete one of my dreams! &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is more to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-7988635282974971756?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7988635282974971756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/2-countries-marathon-here-we-come.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7988635282974971756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7988635282974971756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/2-countries-marathon-here-we-come.html' title='2 Countries Marathon Here We Come!'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6076/6120272616_d5786097ae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7617978059942706779</id><published>2011-08-30T04:59:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T11:54:37.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kacy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; birthday.  A couple weeks ago Kacy hosted a birthday party with visiting members of her church in Texas and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; family.  Kacy met her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; family (and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://lifewithlifa.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lifa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) last year during her community home stay.  Now she's fully integrated in as a member or their family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instead of receiving gifts at her party, Kacy gave the family gifts our friend Laura &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chaffin&lt;/span&gt; recently sent them.  The family was thrilled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Zodwa&lt;/span&gt; showing off her gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6095940529/" title="kacy5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6072/6095940529_1ed750b837.jpg" alt="kacy5" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6096485380/" title="kacy6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6085/6096485380_8354447290.jpg" alt="kacy6" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prudence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6095943031/" title="kacy8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6196/6095943031_7ab91cdf6b.jpg" alt="kacy8" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;When Kacy handed &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/samkelo-and-bongani.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Samkelo&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bongani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; their gifts, they immediately started looking at the photo albums Laura put together for them.  I truly believe these twins will make a big impact (and already are) in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt;.  They run a car wash every Friday afternoon as a way of earning money.  I've also hired them to be my water suppliers during long runs through their community.  Kacy has been teaching them about saving money and they recently started a garden (click &lt;a href="http://blog.tenthousandhomes.org/2011/08/seeing-double-twins-responding-to-hope.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read more about them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6095942357/" title="kacy7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6095942357_fea5c6b476.jpg" alt="kacy7" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kacy and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6095943977/" title="kacy9 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6095943977_b7ede839f3.jpg" alt="kacy9" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kacy (wearing the dress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Gogo&lt;/span&gt; made her) and I with her Texas church family (Patrick, Mary, Alyssa, and Steven)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6096489496/" title="kacy10 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6096489496_b763712443.jpg" alt="kacy10" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you Laura for your creative, thoughtful gifts!  Kacy I hope you have a great day!  You are a great friend, who continues to amaze me and teach me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-7617978059942706779?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7617978059942706779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-kacy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7617978059942706779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7617978059942706779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-kacy.html' title='Happy Birthday Kacy!'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6072/6095940529_1ed750b837_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3591723058797847171</id><published>2011-08-26T12:50:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T13:19:27.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Name, New Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Welcome to my changed blog!  The photo in my header (by &lt;a href="http://marisagroff.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html"&gt;Marisa Groff&lt;/a&gt;) was taken during a long walk in Motjane, Swaziland.  The boy I'm carrying is Mpumalelo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/why-i-work-in-south-africa.html"&gt;Petros and Elisabeth Kunene's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;youngest son.  He was too tired to walk any farther on his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s I see how Mpumalelo held on to me, I'm reminded of how the Father wants to carry us on the path of life. As I step forward down this dirt road, I see where I currently am in life.  Following an unmarked path, God’s plan.  Upon first glance, it doesn’t always make sense.  At times I’m disappointed and question Him.  But by faith, I trust His plan is better than my plan.  He is creative and full of surprises along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look around, wanting to take advantage of each moment, waiting expectantly for the next surprise, claiming Him as my hope. He is with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;In Transit......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-3591723058797847171?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3591723058797847171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-title-new-name.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3591723058797847171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3591723058797847171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-title-new-name.html' title='New Name, New Look'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7960994845924123275</id><published>2011-08-25T03:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T03:54:44.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Permission to Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I haven't felt great for a few weeks.  I have had some kind of lung infection.  After two rounds of antibiotics I'm stilling experiencing shortness of breath and lack energy.  Today I went to the clinic again.   My chest and heart are okay.  I was told the shortness of breath is just a result of getting over the infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been instructed to rest for a week, no running or working.  I'm disappointed at the thought of possibly not being able to run the marathon I've been training for on 17 September, but know I can't force it.  So for the next week, I'm staying with friends, hoping to get rest, healing, and be refueled again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/6078918245/" title="cpbeach by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6077/6078918245_486b7de74e.jpg" alt="cpbeach" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-7960994845924123275?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7960994845924123275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/permission-to-rest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7960994845924123275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7960994845924123275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/permission-to-rest.html' title='Permission to Rest'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6077/6078918245_486b7de74e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5098245630679971635</id><published>2011-08-19T15:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T15:15:39.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Heard About Lee Dodge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the midst of a hectic week here in South Africa, I learned via text message that my father, Lee Dodge, quit his job.  He worked at the same business for 38 years.  He didn’t always like it and his colleagues didn’t always like him (that is after-all - part of working in the real world).  BUT he always provided for his family, he always put our needs before his own personal happiness.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This week he realized the job related stress and unhappiness were no longer worth it.  He was done.  His last day had come sooner that his anticipated date of retirement.  He left.  He took a big risk.  Two days later, he had another job offer.  He starts this coming Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am and will continue to be proud of my dad.  I truly believe there are times when God allows us to be miserable / unhappy SO THAT we will take the leap of faith needed to turn toward the next door he wants to open.  Praying my father will experience more joy in the coming year than he has in the past five years.  He’s worth it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5098245630679971635?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5098245630679971635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/have-you-heard-about-lee-dodge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5098245630679971635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5098245630679971635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/have-you-heard-about-lee-dodge.html' title='Have You Heard About Lee Dodge?'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6212672738857710980</id><published>2011-08-10T13:42:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T04:22:22.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing With Tercia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recently I started singing with my friend Tercia, one of the youth we work with in Mbonisweni.  Tercia is  incredibly talented!  Every week we rotate who will teach a new song.  Now &lt;a href="http://lifewithlifa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lifa&lt;/a&gt; and I even walk around our property together, singing songs Tercia taught me in their language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often when it comes to being in front of large groups of people, I'd rather sit in the back and keep quiet.  So I'm growing in confidence in that area this year.  Hope you enjoy this video (made by Laura Chaffin) of a song we sang in church last month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27528667?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" height="299" width="398"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/1506465753883471284-6212672738857710980?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6212672738857710980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/singing-with-tercia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6212672738857710980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6212672738857710980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/singing-with-tercia.html' title='Singing With Tercia'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5470732623348808149</id><published>2011-08-02T05:21:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:28:41.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon Training, A Community Effort</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In order to safely train for a marathon, I have to rely on the community of people around me.  This past Saturday, my friend Nhlanhla and I ran about 25.7 km (16 miles).    My friend &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; (and Lifa) helped us with water stations as we ran through the community Mbonisweni twice.  Nhlanhla's family and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;two European photographers from the visiting YWAM PhotogeniX outreach team were present as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lindsey&lt;/a&gt; also ran the last 10 km with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifa and his best friend Tshepiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Photo by Kacy Chaffin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-spSkesaPQFY/TjftuGeNxHI/AAAAAAAAAqY/yMxZqiY6pG0/s1600/Race6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-spSkesaPQFY/TjftuGeNxHI/AAAAAAAAAqY/yMxZqiY6pG0/s320/Race6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636234834944574578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nhlanhla at the first water station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; (photo by Kat Stahl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eez1nEI4LAI/TjfwPB3JhKI/AAAAAAAAAqg/gxPNPa2cwb8/s1600/Race1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eez1nEI4LAI/TjfwPB3JhKI/AAAAAAAAAqg/gxPNPa2cwb8/s320/Race1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636237599665915042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Running through Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; (photo by Kat Stahl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-R8oyZpo-g/TjfwPCV79iI/AAAAAAAAAqo/fIDSVTo1RLI/s1600/Race3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-R8oyZpo-g/TjfwPCV79iI/AAAAAAAAAqo/fIDSVTo1RLI/s320/Race3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636237599795050018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kacy and the kids waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; (photo by Kat Stahl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NoWR003fjj4/TjfwPokRV-I/AAAAAAAAAq4/4drV_BWuCAE/s1600/Race5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NoWR003fjj4/TjfwPokRV-I/AAAAAAAAAq4/4drV_BWuCAE/s320/Race5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636237610055718882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The last stretch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; (photo by Kat Stahl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULSXgUIx2K0/TjfwPbmDX0I/AAAAAAAAAqw/jFGlDGcUTb0/s1600/race4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULSXgUIx2K0/TjfwPbmDX0I/AAAAAAAAAqw/jFGlDGcUTb0/s320/race4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636237606573530946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished the run in 2 hours and 32 minutes.  Another friend, Mbuso, was going to ride a bike with us, but unfortunately the bike's breaks stopped working soon after we started running.  It was a long day filled with preparing snacks for the kids, running, and cooking a post run lunch for Nhlanhla's family.  It takes a lot more time and money to involve a community, but it's more fun than doing it alone, and definitely worth it!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm thankful for the community around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5470732623348808149?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5470732623348808149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/marathon-training-community-effort.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5470732623348808149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5470732623348808149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/marathon-training-community-effort.html' title='Marathon Training, A Community Effort'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-spSkesaPQFY/TjftuGeNxHI/AAAAAAAAAqY/yMxZqiY6pG0/s72-c/Race6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4938592168184213159</id><published>2011-07-10T11:50:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T12:14:55.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday &amp; Half Marathon Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This past weekend I turned another year older and ran a half marathon with my friend Stanley.  Stanley didn't train for the run.  His natural talent carried him through the race.  He did great and we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with some pre-run dancing to keep warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5923139148/" title="run1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6126/5923139148_65e9ae3fae.jpg" alt="run1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5922577331/" title="run2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6010/5922577331_bf9c02d495.jpg" alt="run2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our friend Laura Chaffin made us signs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5922580489/" title="run3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5922580489_4a8abf50a9.jpg" alt="run3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Posing with Laura and our friend Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5922583109/" title="run4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6006/5922583109_2a330b61af.jpg" alt="run4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ready to start!  (I didn't see Stan again until about 18km later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5923153850/" title="run6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6139/5923153850_8155bf1123.jpg" alt="run6" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After crossing the finish line, they handed us&lt;br /&gt;coke and avocados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5923158348/" title="run7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6009/5923158348_6eb0a5a60e.jpg" alt="run7" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Showing off our medals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5923162234/" title="run8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6137/5923162234_5ffca4d7da.jpg" alt="run8" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;It was a great run, I finished right at 2 hours, a personal best for me!  And so I finish week six of the full marathon training.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-4938592168184213159?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4938592168184213159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/half-marathon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4938592168184213159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4938592168184213159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/half-marathon.html' title='A Birthday &amp; Half Marathon Weekend'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6126/5923139148_65e9ae3fae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-134490381215306807</id><published>2011-07-01T13:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T13:42:11.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Healthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This picture of Carson was taken a couple of days ago.  I can't think of a more fitting outfit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nv1YwXtxLEI/Tg4oWAF27qI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/qJEF4q-ZMss/s1600/cg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nv1YwXtxLEI/Tg4oWAF27qI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/qJEF4q-ZMss/s320/cg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624477343079132834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Photo by Tara &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ghiatis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I arrived back in South Africa yesterday afternoon.  Today I attended two staff meetings, caught up with friends, and attempted to put my house back together (I actually live in one room - but I call it my house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The transition back......is never easy.....but it was worth it.  I'm so thankful I was able to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Vegas to be with my family.  I'm thankful for all God did in healing Carson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go through something like this, insecurities and problems magnify.   Relationships are tested.  You can question God, and either grow closer or farther away from Him.  You walk away realizing things you took for granted, areas in your life that need to change, and you hopefully have a new perspective that will enrich your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-134490381215306807?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/134490381215306807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/hes-healthy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/134490381215306807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/134490381215306807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/hes-healthy.html' title='He&apos;s Healthy'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nv1YwXtxLEI/Tg4oWAF27qI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/qJEF4q-ZMss/s72-c/cg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-948397200837314980</id><published>2011-06-19T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T16:10:58.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I honor and appreciate my father today, I wanted to share a few pictures we took when the family was together a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Chris, Creighton, and Papa Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (photo by Tara Ghiatis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5850717212/" title="lee1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5185/5850717212_02ec46845c.jpg" alt="lee1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa Lee with Tara, Madison, &amp;amp; Carson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5850728954/" title="lee2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2664/5850728954_c4a1ed344d.jpg" alt="lee2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now we added Robin to the picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5850266323/" title="lee3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5312/5850266323_a0ccac3756.jpg" alt="lee3" height="284" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hope you had a great day Dad!  We love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-948397200837314980?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/948397200837314980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/948397200837314980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/948397200837314980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5185/5850717212_02ec46845c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5592833497834670669</id><published>2011-06-18T13:53:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T14:29:10.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Earlier in the year, I &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/personal-goals-for-2011.html"&gt;blogged &lt;/a&gt;about my goal to complete a marathon this year.  I just completed week 3 of a 16 week training program.  After running seven miles yesterday, I feel good.  I know I have a long way to go....but for now I'm celebrating finishing week 3 and looking forward to the next three months of training.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5846007525/" title="10K by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5846007525_624a6c0655.jpg" alt="10K" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've really enjoyed getting up early and running outside alone with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;, while in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas.  Due to crime, I can't do this in South Africa.  So.....I'm going to have to get creative about how to run the long runs and rely on my friend &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt; (and maybe&lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt; Michael, Lindsey&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;Zach&lt;/a&gt;?) to run with me when they are willing.  The date of the marathon is 17 September 2011.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The run is between Zimbabwe and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Musina,&lt;/span&gt; South Africa, along the Limpopo river.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm excited to view the beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scenery&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Any suggestions for how to stay motivated and confident to achieve a big goal?  Would love to hear what has worked for someone else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5592833497834670669?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5592833497834670669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/marathon-training.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5592833497834670669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5592833497834670669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/marathon-training.html' title='Marathon Training'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5846007525_624a6c0655_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5438519734662074250</id><published>2011-06-16T16:47:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T19:46:53.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You MJ's Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last week when Carson was still in the Pediatric ICU, he received a package from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MJ's&lt;/span&gt; Memories.  Curious, my sister Tara and I opened the package.  We discovered another mommy, Eva Pitas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pfieffer&lt;/span&gt;, had also spent time in the ICU, and requested this care package be sent to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara and I both teared up as we read the letter inside.  The contents of the package were donated in memory of Michael Joseph &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Skaggs&lt;/span&gt;, called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt; was born on July 25, 2009 with a congenital diaphragmatic hernia (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CDH&lt;/span&gt;).  He fought for his life for 35 amazing days before passing away in his mother's arms.  After he passed away his family looked for a way to keep his memory alive and found Project Sweet Peas.  Click &lt;a href="http://projectsweetpeas.com/MJsMemories.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read more about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MJ's&lt;/span&gt; story and their project.  What an amazing group of people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5840495019/" title="MJMemories by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/5840495019_4f4ed5a25f.jpg" alt="MJMemories" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MJ's&lt;/span&gt; Memories is to provide care packages that give a touch of comfort to someone in need and let them know they are not alone.   The letter gave a reason for every item in the care package. Toiletries, baby booties, a blanket, stuffed animal, photo album, chap stick, and many other items were included.  It's amazing to see how this family is keeping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MJ's&lt;/span&gt; precious memories alive by blessing families they will never meet personally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson's neighbor in the hospital, Vinny, has lived in between the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;PICU&lt;/span&gt; his entire life.  His mom, who has three or four other children, provides the primary source of income for Vinny's family.  Therefore, she visits Vinny when she is able.  Vinny's mom told Tara it bothered her that Vinny is listed as "Baby Boy" instead of just "Vinny."  On Carson's day of discharge, Tara shared some of the care package contents with Vinny.  Now Vinny has a name plate, he's known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Photo by Tara &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ghiatis&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5841043822/" title="MJMemories1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5273/5841043822_e3f303b6ee.jpg" alt="MJMemories1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;MJ's&lt;/span&gt; Memories and Eva Pitas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Pfieffer&lt;/span&gt; for the package you sent Carson!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-5438519734662074250?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5438519734662074250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/thank-you-mjs-memories.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5438519734662074250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5438519734662074250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/thank-you-mjs-memories.html' title='Thank You MJ&apos;s Memories'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/5840495019_4f4ed5a25f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8844279103876751414</id><published>2011-06-15T22:48:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:24:58.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carson's Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carson came home from the hospital last Friday!  He's doing well, with the help of lots of love, prayers, and modern medicine.  Now his parents, sister Madison, and brother Creighton are all adjusting the their new "normal."  Here's a few pictures from the past week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Carson &amp;amp; Grandma Bev: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you wouldn't believe what I've been through Gram..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838661766/" title="homecoming1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3366/5838661766_6a3079d7be.jpg" alt="homecoming1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Getting love from his other Grandma Lisa, who we all call "Nana"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Photo by Chris Ghiatis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838110097/" title="homecoming2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2450/5838110097_793c9b1410.jpg" alt="homecoming2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Creighton met Carson at the door when they arrived home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838110179/" title="homecoming5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5838110179_35a706dd93.jpg" alt="homecoming5" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I have a lot to tell you Carson......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838110231/" title="homecoming6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5102/5838110231_2a9385eaae.jpg" alt="homecoming6" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Creighton wanting to be with who ever is holding Carson&lt;/span&gt; : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838662628/" title="homecoming7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/5838662628_0dbe2068f8.jpg" alt="homecoming7" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A happy Gram and a healthier boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838110323/" title="homecoming8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3484/5838110323_f91901127e.jpg" alt="homecoming8" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A great looking family!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(photo by Tara Ghiatis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838110141/" title="homecoming4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5033/5838110141_3dd2a4e551.jpg" alt="homecoming4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks everyone for your positive thoughts and prayers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm getting stronger everyday, Love Carson......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5838110123/" title="homecoming3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/5838110123_e93bebb9fa.jpg" alt="homecoming3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Photo by Tara Ghiatis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8844279103876751414?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8844279103876751414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/carsons-homecoming.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8844279103876751414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8844279103876751414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/carsons-homecoming.html' title='Carson&apos;s Homecoming'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3366/5838661766_6a3079d7be_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-2328252377711316935</id><published>2011-06-08T20:12:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:27:26.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Thousand Homes Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last month we hosted a &lt;a href="http://www.photogenx.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YWAM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PhotogeniX&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;outreach team.  We had a great time getting to know them.  This team of photographers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;videographers&lt;/span&gt; blessed us with this video to promote who we are and what we are doing.  Hope you enjoy it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kgTMWn73HVw" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="280.4" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-2328252377711316935?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2328252377711316935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/ten-thousand-homes-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2328252377711316935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2328252377711316935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/ten-thousand-homes-video.html' title='Ten Thousand Homes Video'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kgTMWn73HVw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4712770060430740485</id><published>2011-06-07T08:53:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:44:16.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day At A Time.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I believe Carson is our miracle baby.  It is still a tough road ahead but we are so thankful for his life.  There have been times over the past week where the stress has felt too much to handle, especially for Tara and Chris.  Often times there are no more words to say, only tears.  There are a lot of questions that remain unanswered, like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; will happen in the future.  The support they've received from people all over the world has been amazing.  I know in my heart big plans are in store for Carson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1NB-M65jupw/Te5Q27lq_1I/AAAAAAAAAp4/4fSeR7ipH7g/s1600/hc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1NB-M65jupw/Te5Q27lq_1I/AAAAAAAAAp4/4fSeR7ipH7g/s320/hc3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615514690016444242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;On Saturday night, I was at the hospital with Tara and Chris and they were able to hold Carson for the first time since he went unresponsive a week ago.  There wasn't a dry eye in the room.  He was even able to breast feed again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Photos by Chris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ghiatis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carson and mom reunited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSJ_DA50gcI/Te5QyYERddI/AAAAAAAAApw/HrbuVX8Qqek/s1600/hc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSJ_DA50gcI/Te5QyYERddI/AAAAAAAAApw/HrbuVX8Qqek/s320/hc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615514611761640914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daddy and Carson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLEtdPy9D2Y/Te5Tg9FgwJI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Nxp4ivXfxxI/s1600/hc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLEtdPy9D2Y/Te5Tg9FgwJI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Nxp4ivXfxxI/s320/hc4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615517610996187282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nice to meet you....I'm your Aunt Keri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGJ5Wg4CQqM/Te5Q7eY2PRI/AAAAAAAAAqA/VVXAoDX942M/s1600/holdingcarson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGJ5Wg4CQqM/Te5Q7eY2PRI/AAAAAAAAAqA/VVXAoDX942M/s320/holdingcarson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615514768077372690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back in bed....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT0_231Ml1g/Te5QnuG3ScI/AAAAAAAAApo/bSloSz1KB_s/s1600/hc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT0_231Ml1g/Te5QnuG3ScI/AAAAAAAAApo/bSloSz1KB_s/s320/hc1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615514428699527618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, Carson had a tougher day.  Tara tried to feed him but he wouldn't stay awake long enough to eat much.  The doctor says this isn't abnormal because he's been on a lot of medication and his heart is operating just like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;adults&lt;/span&gt; would after having a heart attack.  His road to recovery will take time......and we literally have to think in terms of baby steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;40 Days with Jesus by Sarah Young.  &lt;/span&gt;On Day 20, Young writes "Trust Me by relinquishing control into My hands.  Let go, and recognize that I am God.  This is My world: I made it and I control it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you bring Me prayer requests, lay out your concerns before Me.  Speak to Me candidly; pour out your heart.  Then thank Me for the answers that I have set into motion long before you can discern results.  When your requests come to mind again, continue to thank Me for the answers that are on the way.  If you keep on stating your concerns to Me, you will live in a state of tension.  When you thank Me for how I am answering your prayers, your mind-set becomes much more positive.  Thankful prayers keep your focus on My Presence and My promises."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Colossians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 4:2: Continue steadfastly in prayer, being watchful in it with thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer:  Lord we thank you for Carson's life and for all the good that will come out of this situation.  May you use this situation to help many other people out there.  We place his future in your mighty hands.  Thank you that we don't have to rely on our own strength.   Please continue to surround Tara and Chris with people who love, support them, and who speak truth &amp;amp; encouragement into their lives.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Right now there are more questions than answers.....show each one of us how to rely on you one day at a time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-4712770060430740485?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4712770060430740485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-day-at-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4712770060430740485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4712770060430740485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-day-at-time.html' title='One Day At A Time.....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1NB-M65jupw/Te5Q27lq_1I/AAAAAAAAAp4/4fSeR7ipH7g/s72-c/hc3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3598751781404914360</id><published>2011-06-04T16:34:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T17:08:33.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing Miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm in Las Vegas, spending the afternoon with Tara and Carson at the Pediatric ICU.  When I first saw Carson two days ago, I was surprised by how little he really is.  The pictures made him appear bigger than his 10 lb self.  They've removed a lot of fluid from his little body.  This is a picture of him after the open heart surgery. (Photos provided by Chris Ghiatis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aoaRZFg609Q/TerBY9N65sI/AAAAAAAAApA/IGfuJ9J4GWQ/s1600/babycarson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aoaRZFg609Q/TerBY9N65sI/AAAAAAAAApA/IGfuJ9J4GWQ/s320/babycarson2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614512519964714690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The first time he opened both eyes. He's listening to his mom's voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZf9Nbh0PLM/TerBVJswTsI/AAAAAAAAAo4/gTDETzNB3Ek/s1600/babycarson1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZf9Nbh0PLM/TerBVJswTsI/AAAAAAAAAo4/gTDETzNB3Ek/s320/babycarson1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614512454595792578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Both of my sisters, Robin and Tara praying for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60A1adYhMYY/TerCAZgvbOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/AQaBwNdi3wc/s1600/babycarson5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60A1adYhMYY/TerCAZgvbOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/AQaBwNdi3wc/s320/babycarson5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614513197574745314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With the help of prayers from around the world, Carson is making progress.  Within the last 24 hours they took him off the ventilator and took out one of his chest tubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gVnqNdZ-NnY/TerBc7SfdaI/AAAAAAAAApI/SmpSj_L9nD0/s1600/babycarson3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gVnqNdZ-NnY/TerBc7SfdaI/AAAAAAAAApI/SmpSj_L9nD0/s320/babycarson3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614512588166493602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3UzwOIXTrw/TerCEq-BnDI/AAAAAAAAApY/e3vKNM_PpmU/s1600/babycarson4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3UzwOIXTrw/TerCEq-BnDI/AAAAAAAAApY/e3vKNM_PpmU/s320/babycarson4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614513270980451378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After a long week of fighting, Carson is now resting.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhbgOFCZjWs/TerECTmM0dI/AAAAAAAAApg/kll9I-rAOBg/s1600/babycarson6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhbgOFCZjWs/TerECTmM0dI/AAAAAAAAApg/kll9I-rAOBg/s320/babycarson6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614515429370024402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a week of miracles and we are very thankful for all of your prayers.  Tara just gave him 1 oz of breast milk through a bottle and we are waiting to see how he tolerates it.  They are giving him lasix for the fluid on his lungs.  I'm not the best at providing detailed medical information, but at this point we are extremely pleased and thankful for his progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-3598751781404914360?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3598751781404914360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/seeing-miracles.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3598751781404914360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3598751781404914360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/seeing-miracles.html' title='Seeing Miracles'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aoaRZFg609Q/TerBY9N65sI/AAAAAAAAApA/IGfuJ9J4GWQ/s72-c/babycarson2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4898907615423630433</id><published>2011-06-01T00:33:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T00:56:53.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carson Update.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday Carson had open heart surgery.  My brother-in-law said he coded again during the surgery, but they brought him back.  He had a heart defect.  The doctor said his heart had been operating as if he was running a marathon everyday and his heart finally gave up.  Now his heart is beating on it's own.  The next 48 hours are critical and the doctors say he will get sicker before he gets better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfzQsksMwDM/TeXukMofMBI/AAAAAAAAAos/BP7YRe4ctH4/s1600/carson1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfzQsksMwDM/TeXukMofMBI/AAAAAAAAAos/BP7YRe4ctH4/s320/carson1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613154816220934162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I hurt for him and the family.  I wanted someone, anyone, to tell me to get on a plane to be with them.  Finally, my oldest sister Robin told me "if you want to come then get to coming."  So at 5 pm South African time, I found a flight.  Now fourteen hours later, I'm at the airport ready to board the first of four flights to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas.  I'll arrive in Vegas tomorrow evening.  My flight is one-way.  I'm trusting God to provide the funds for a ticket when it's time for me to return to South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Carson is six weeks old.  Today is also my both of my sisters' birthdays.  They were born on the same day three years apart.  Thank you for your prayers.  I'd appreciate your prayers for my traveling.  Please continue to pray for Carson, our little fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-4898907615423630433?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4898907615423630433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/carson-update.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4898907615423630433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4898907615423630433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/carson-update.html' title='Carson Update.....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfzQsksMwDM/TeXukMofMBI/AAAAAAAAAos/BP7YRe4ctH4/s72-c/carson1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8625576968342448696</id><published>2011-05-30T13:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T14:04:40.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray for Carson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Tonight I learned through email and text messages that my nephew Carson is in serious condition.  He's not quite 6 weeks old, and became unresponsive after having a seizure. After coding in an ambulance, he's now in an ICU, in a hospital in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas, Nevada.  My parents and my oldest sister are heading to airports right now to catch flights to Vegas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I've just learned he hasn't opened his eyes but he did cry when they put in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;catheter&lt;/span&gt; in and is starting to make a sucking motion, which is a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Right now the Cardiologist is doing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;echo cardiogram&lt;/span&gt;.  My sister just sent me this picture of him.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JUwfHlhB4A/TeQEFuzFesI/AAAAAAAAAok/eb_N48gJgz8/s1600/carson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JUwfHlhB4A/TeQEFuzFesI/AAAAAAAAAok/eb_N48gJgz8/s320/carson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612615532118637250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now it's hard to be a world away.   Please pray with us for this little boy.  Please pray for a full recovery.  Please pray there won't be any brain damage and that he will open his eyes.  Please pray for a testimony of God's healing and goodness.  Please pray for strength for his parents Chris and Tara.  Thank you, your prayers are greatly appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8625576968342448696?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8625576968342448696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/please-pray-for-carson.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8625576968342448696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8625576968342448696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/please-pray-for-carson.html' title='Please Pray for Carson'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JUwfHlhB4A/TeQEFuzFesI/AAAAAAAAAok/eb_N48gJgz8/s72-c/carson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-2988357177997641033</id><published>2011-05-02T09:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T13:38:03.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Thousand Homes Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ten Thousand Homes now has its own official blend of coffee through 35 NORTH COFFEE CO!  Coffee orders can be placed by &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.35northcoffeeco.com/tenthousandhomes.html"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.  A portion of proceeds from each bag of coffee sold will be donated to Ten Thousand Homes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you 35 NORTH COFFEE CO. for providing for providing this creative way for people to support our work in South Africa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-2988357177997641033?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2988357177997641033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/tth-coffee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2988357177997641033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2988357177997641033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/tth-coffee.html' title='Ten Thousand Homes Coffee'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3783791690944261553</id><published>2011-05-01T14:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:10:05.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;friends'&lt;/a&gt; girls, Arielle and Zoe, like to stop by my room when I'm home.  They may come to see what I'm doing, tell me something, offer to help me, or if I'm cooking Arielle may tell me she's also hungry.  In the midst of an exciting day cleaning this week, I was able to spend time with Zoe.  Our conversation went something like this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe:  "Teri can I come in?" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (she's sitting at the entry to my room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5677612690/" title="IMG_0417 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5110/5677612690_f38e8fc0a9.jpg" alt="IMG_0417" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me: "Not yet Zoe, wait just a minute until I'm finished sweeping the dirt off my floor." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This was met with a disappointed look.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5677606688/" title="IMG_0418 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5677606688_c7a301ef7d.jpg" alt="IMG_0418" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me after the floor was swept: "Okay Zoe you can come in."&lt;br /&gt;Zoe: "okay, I want lipstick (also known as chapstick), please."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5677618922/" title="IMG_0419 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5068/5677618922_43ee1e8af1.jpg" alt="IMG_0419" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Those Price girls make me smile.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1506465753883471284-3783791690944261553?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3783791690944261553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/cleaning-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3783791690944261553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3783791690944261553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/cleaning-day.html' title='Cleaning Day'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5110/5677612690_f38e8fc0a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-268893742297969172</id><published>2011-04-24T11:57:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T12:19:02.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hope Beyond How I “Feel”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;For about a week now I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; struggled with feelings of discouragement.  It seems like a lot of things are happening at once, and I'm not that thrilled about some of the life situations I'm facing.   There have been a lot of opportunities over the past week to lose my sense of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been running again and plan to do a marathon in September.  Our life here in South Africa often gets blurry as to when the work day begins and ends because we work and live in the same place.  Running is a completely non-work related activity and I know I need more “non-work related activities” in my life!  The past couple of days I ran on the road entering our property with Austin, one of our residential dogs.  Austin has a short attention span so he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t always stay with me the entire run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t really into my run and I cut it short.  An hour later I received word that two girls had just been mugged on the same road I run on.  They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;were not &lt;/span&gt;hurt, thank goodness, and what was stolen from them can be replaced.  We all feel horrible this happened to them.  I feel defeated that it isn't safe to run or walk on the road leading into our property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I went to a friends house for dinner.  I learned about a robbery and shooting that happened to a family they know living up road from them.  I asked myself “is it worth it to live here?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect on the meaning of Easter.....I’m thankful there is a hope beyond what I can see in front of me.  I’m thankful for the ways in which God protects us that we don’t see.   I’m thankful I don’t have to place my hope in how I “feel.”  God is so much bigger than my narrow perspective.  Praying for healing for the two girls, the slim chance the thief may be caught, safety, and creative running solutions.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Here is the link &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-to-remember.html"&gt;(click here)&lt;/a&gt; to the blog I wrote about Easter last year.  Crime does go up at Easter time and it seems like I struggled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; feelings last year.  Remembering to place my hope in Jesus, not in my emotions.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-268893742297969172?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/268893742297969172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/04/hope-beyond-how-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/268893742297969172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/268893742297969172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/04/hope-beyond-how-i-feel.html' title='A Hope Beyond How I “Feel”'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4223089269500576227</id><published>2011-04-23T11:14:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T12:19:11.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In South Africa and A New Nephew</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are a lot of highlights to share from the past six weeks of traveling.   I traveled to New York, North &amp;amp; South Carolina, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas, Tennessee, Kentucky, Texas, and Nebraska.   I'm thankful for the the opportunity to meet with so many people interested and invested in Ten Thousand Homes.  I'm also thankful for the times I had with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I returned to South Africa this past Wednesday, I found out my sister Tara had her baby!!  Meet my new nephew, Carson Jay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ghiatis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Photo by Madison Arledge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5647203552/" title="207256_205246432832030_100000400248525_643857_3286535_n by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5110/5647203552_2de2a1a14f.jpg" height="400" width="298.4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Carson with his older brother Creighton &amp;amp; dad Chris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5646643843/" title="0422111001c by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5103/5646643843_438ba2bd83.jpg" alt="0422111001c" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Photo by Tara Ghiatis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I can't wait to meet baby Carson......one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-4223089269500576227?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4223089269500576227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/04/back-in-south-africa-new-nephew.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4223089269500576227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4223089269500576227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/04/back-in-south-africa-new-nephew.html' title='Back In South Africa and A New Nephew'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5110/5647203552_2de2a1a14f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-1710357111464855878</id><published>2011-03-25T21:05:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T21:34:17.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend with the Ghiatis Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here a few photos I took last weekend when I visited my sister Tara, and her family in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo Booth with Madison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5559826013/" title="Photo 18 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5174/5559826013_728b181c59.jpg" alt="Photo 18" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5560403786/" title="Photo 27 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5265/5560403786_273d9341df.jpg" alt="Photo 27" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison's 14th birthday party (seriously where have 14 yrs gone??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5560412034/" title="IMG_0340 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5183/5560412034_7a79b54724.jpg" alt="IMG_0340" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creighton's about to get Madison's cake (his dad Chris is holding him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5560410296/" title="IMG_0341 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5099/5560410296_c4981f586d.jpg" alt="IMG_0341" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creighton making a fashion statement?  Love that kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5560409542/" title="IMG_0349 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5560409542_5ab51fcf1b.jpg" alt="IMG_0349" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's friend Tania colored my hair.  I think she did a nice job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5559826133/" title="Photo 34 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5178/5559826133_0825d8240a_m.jpg" alt="Photo 34" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It was a quick but good visit.  I'm always a little sad to leave family, knowing my niece and nephews will grow and change a lot before I see them again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The next time I visit Las Vegas, I'll have a new nephew (he's scheduled to enter the world at the end of April).  Can't wait to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-1710357111464855878?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1710357111464855878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-with-ghiatis-family.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1710357111464855878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1710357111464855878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-with-ghiatis-family.html' title='A Weekend with the Ghiatis Family'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5174/5559826013_728b181c59_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3214192023967939353</id><published>2011-03-24T20:37:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:06:28.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strengths Finder 2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just finished the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strengths Finder 2.0 by Tom Rath.  &lt;/span&gt;It was a quick read that includes a code for an online assessment of your strengths.  This assessment takes about 30 minutes to complete and is designed to uncover certain key talents - patterns of thought, feeling, and behavior.  These patterns are categorized into 34 themes that indicate a persons unique talents / strengths.   This assessment identifies your top five strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/StrengthsFinder-2-0-Tom-Rath/dp/159562015X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1301072771&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQYCSU8X_R8/TYwPH_0eTuI/AAAAAAAAAoI/NQyqJPEtm4I/s320/41d%252B2MQkK3L._BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587857867724967650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In our western culture, we are often led to believe we can "become anything you want to be if you just work hard enough."  The author of this book instead says "you cannot be anything you want to be - but you can be a lot more of who you already are."  If we are working more out of our strengths, instead of focusing too much on our weaknesses, chances are we will be a lot happier and successful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;My Top 5 Strengths:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Developer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;See potential in others.  Believe each individual is a work in progress.  Look for signs of growth in others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Empathy: &lt;/span&gt;(this one surprised me) Can sense emotions of those around.  Can feel what others are feeling.  See the world through their eyes, even if you don't agree with their perspective.  Ability to understand.  Anticipate need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adaptability:  &lt;/span&gt;Live in the moment.  Expect unforeseen detours.  Flexible.  Needs to avoid tasks that are too structured or don't offer enough variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belief: &lt;/span&gt;Have enduring core values.  These core values give your life meaning and satisfaction.  Believes success is more than money and prestige.  Dependable.  Must do work that is meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Positivity: &lt;/span&gt;(this one surprised me) Generous with praise.  Light hearted.  Celebrate achievement.  Enthusiastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of this assessment were simple, yet beneficial.  The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;developer &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adaptability &lt;/span&gt;strengths help me see why predictability drives me nuts.  I'm a starter not a maintainer.  I'm passionate about seeing people I know live the fullest / best life God has for them.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belief&lt;/span&gt; explains why I do the work I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-3214192023967939353?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3214192023967939353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/strengths-finder-20.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3214192023967939353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3214192023967939353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/strengths-finder-20.html' title='Strengths Finder 2.0'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQYCSU8X_R8/TYwPH_0eTuI/AAAAAAAAAoI/NQyqJPEtm4I/s72-c/41d%252B2MQkK3L._BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-2613816311030258548</id><published>2011-03-18T12:33:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T18:21:50.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of 12-18 March</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saturday 12 March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt;  Lindsey's&lt;/a&gt; friend Mary Clare helped us host a home party at her apartment in New York.  We had a good turn out and enjoyed sharing about Ten Thousand Homes.  Excited to see the potential friendships / partnerships God may bring from this event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Aleen and David Henry.....good time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday 13 March.&lt;/span&gt;  Explored the city with my friend Aleen.  Had a blast at the Knicks game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 14 March.  &lt;/span&gt;Flew from New York City to Charlotte, NC with Lindsey.  Our flight to New Bern, NC (close to Lindsey's family) was canceled so we stayed the night in Charlotte.  Lindsey and I used this time to work out details for our stateside tour and details for our next &lt;a href="http://compassiondts.com/"&gt;Compassion DTS&lt;/a&gt; (Discipleship Training School).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 15 March.  &lt;/span&gt;Made it to New Bern, NC.  Stayed the night with Lindsey's parents.  I had met Lindsey's mom a couple of times in South Africa, so it was nice to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 16 March.  &lt;/span&gt;Made the six hour car ride to Michael's parents home in South Carolina.  Very nice people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 17 March.&lt;/span&gt;  Michael, Lindsey, and I drove to Hickory, NC.  We had a great meeting with a CEO of a company.  He is going to sponsor the next home we build for an orphan in one of the communities where we work.  So excited for this sponsorship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meeting, the Kaufmans dropped me off at the airport. I had a late night flight to Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday 18 March.  &lt;/span&gt;I'm officially tired! Glad to be in Vegas for the weekend spending time with family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My nephew Creighton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5538204811/" title="IMG_0334 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5178/5538204811_d7e9cbc551.jpg" alt="IMG_0334" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Madison &amp;amp; Creighton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5538783434/" title="IMG_0338 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5094/5538783434_28e4b9992b.jpg" alt="IMG_0338" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Cucumber Pedicures!  Perfect end to the week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5538203915/" title="IMG_0326 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5058/5538203915_98cd876018.jpg" alt="IMG_0326" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1506465753883471284-2613816311030258548?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2613816311030258548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/week-of-12-18-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2613816311030258548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2613816311030258548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/week-of-12-18-march.html' title='Week of 12-18 March'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5178/5538204811_d7e9cbc551_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-751396670483071373</id><published>2011-03-14T02:49:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T03:34:32.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmelo Anthony &amp; the New York Knicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I was in Cape Town a couple weeks ago, my friend Megan (who lives in Austin, TX) sent a text message letting me know my favorite NBA player was traded to the New York Knicks.  As a Denver Nugget fan who had been following the so called "Melo drama," it was obvious this trade was inevitable.  After reading Megan's text, my friend Aleen who was with me at the time, had to endure a short monologue of why I could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;become a Knicks fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, almost three weeks later, I had the opportunity to attend a Knicks game last night at Madison Square Garden. So much for not becoming a Knicks fan??  Even though the Knicks lost, Aleen and I had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5524400209/" title="DSC01862 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5213/5524400209_73cf4352ed.jpg" alt="DSC01862" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;(photo below by Aleen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5524988668/" title="DSC01871 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5300/5524988668_be145749af.jpg" alt="DSC01871" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5524405189/" title="IMG_0325 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5015/5524405189_389bee6200.jpg" alt="IMG_0325" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After only being back in the States a few days, it was a surreal yet fantastic experience. I'm so thankful we were able to attend!  Thank you Aleen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-751396670483071373?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/751396670483071373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/carmelo-anthony-new-york-knicks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/751396670483071373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/751396670483071373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/carmelo-anthony-new-york-knicks.html' title='Carmelo Anthony &amp; the New York Knicks'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5213/5524400209_73cf4352ed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-1525693518491054741</id><published>2011-03-09T06:59:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T07:05:35.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Thousand Homes Stateside Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A couple of months ago, our leadership team felt we needed two or three people to go to the States for a Ten Thousand Homes fund-raising tour.  We decided to pray and fast individually and then meet together as a team to hear who felt called to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morning of our leadership meeting, I woke up at 3:30 am and couldn't get back to sleep.  The idea came to me that I was suppose to go to the States with our point leaders, Michael and Lindsey Kaufman.  I'd love to tell you that I responded with "yes Lord - here am I, send me."  However, I instead tried to pray my way out of it.  I gave God several reasons why I'm not "qualified" to speak to churches and individuals of behalf of Ten Thousand Homes.  As I wrestled with God (and drank coffee till I was extra nervous), I finally prayed "okay God if this is really your idea then please confirm it with other members on our team."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our leadership meeting later that day, the first two or three people mentioned my name as a person who should go.  Then Lindsey asked "Keri how do you feel about others saying you should consider going?"  Despite my anxiety, it was obvious I was called to go on this trip with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaufmans&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I told Pastor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sthembiso&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thuli about the trip&lt;/span&gt;.  They really encouraged me and I started to get excited about this opportunity.  It was also important to me to ask the youth in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; and the volunteers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt; to pray for us before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I board a plane to New York City where I'll spend the weekend.  On Monday I'll fly with Lindsey Kaufman to North Carolina.  Over the next month we will be touring in North and South Carolina, Tennessee, Texas, and possibly Florida and the west coast.  Your prayers are appreciated as we build new relationships and visit established friendships.  If you would like more information about the trip please email me at keridodge@tenthousandhomes.org.  More to stories to come Stateside!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-1525693518491054741?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1525693518491054741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/ten-thousand-homes-stateside-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1525693518491054741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1525693518491054741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/ten-thousand-homes-stateside-tour.html' title='Ten Thousand Homes Stateside Tour'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6815786775047854511</id><published>2011-03-08T08:50:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:16:12.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knit-a-Square: From Start to Finish......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;December 2010, my friend Mmapula (Megan) and I met with a group of&lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/knitting-for-orphaned-and-vulnerable.html"&gt; knitters &lt;/a&gt;(called the knit wits) at the Rolling Hills Community Church in Lago Vista, Texas.  They had just prayed over a parcel they were sending to knit-a-square in South Africa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5242444012/" title="IMG_4507Wb by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5243/5242444012_161e6fc20c.jpg" alt="IMG_4507Wb" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2011, traveled to Johannesburg and picked up two parcels from the knit wits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5437258366/" title="knit1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5091/5437258366_250071acd0.jpg" alt="knit1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An outreach team from YWAM Orlando sewed the knitted squares together to make ten individual blankets.  The knit wits from Texas attached a prayer for each blanket "may the one who receives these squares be cradled in hope, kept in joy, graced with peace, and wrapped in love."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5460894346/" title="week of 13Feb 3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5299/5460894346_471eed12b9.jpg" alt="week of 13Feb 3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vol&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;nteers in the community Dwaleni, identified ten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;single (lost one parent) or double (lost both parents) orphans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to receive these blankets. Togo, one of the volunteers we work with, took us to the primary school where we distributed the blankets.   Before presenting the blankets we explained that each blanket symbolized God's love for them and they were prayed for and loved by all the women who made the blankets.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some of the beautiful faces in Dwaleni....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Figile, age 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5498993315/" title="blankets1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5055/5498993315_3389e60c99.jpg" alt="blankets1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Matente, age 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5498994359/" title="blankets2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5498994359_95ba83cc50.jpg" alt="blankets2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Betty, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5498995587/" title="blankets3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5133/5498995587_013e82993b.jpg" alt="blankets3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Betty is just too cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499590040/" title="blankets by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5133/5499590040_68a590d5fb.jpg" alt="blankets" height="361.6" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Themba, age 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5498997021/" title="blankets4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5134/5498997021_b586df1676.jpg" alt="blankets4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mcedisi, age 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499592144/" title="blankets5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5299/5499592144_7fc8f546de.jpg" alt="blankets5" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Wiseman, age 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499592838/" title="blankets6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5056/5499592838_193320a8bc.jpg" alt="blankets6" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Banele, age 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499594256/" title="blankets7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5499594256_c340ae77e7.jpg" alt="blankets7" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Nandi, age 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499595308/" title="blankets8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5057/5499595308_4b5dce0314.jpg" alt="blankets8" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Phin, age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499596444/" title="blankets9 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5054/5499596444_01eb943147.jpg" alt="blankets9" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Togo and the nine children from the school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499597502/" title="blankets-group by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5253/5499597502_56c655ba69.jpg" alt="blankets-group" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Last but not least, Thembelinhle age 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499598712/" title="blankets10 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5054/5499598712_6c57bb1029.jpg" alt="blankets10" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Despite the heat, a few of these children wore the blankets around their shoulders on the walk to the feeding program later that day.   With winter coming in a couple of months, they will need these blankets!  Thank you to the knit wits of Rolling Hills Community Church, the YWAM Orlando outreach team, and knit-a-square!  It was a special day and it's a blessing to partner with you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6815786775047854511?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6815786775047854511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/knit-square-from-start-to-finish.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6815786775047854511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6815786775047854511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/knit-square-from-start-to-finish.html' title='Knit-a-Square: From Start to Finish......'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5243/5242444012_161e6fc20c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4458319812389831916</id><published>2011-03-07T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:47:26.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating &amp; Celebrating Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the first and third Tuesdays of each month, we eat dinner together as a staff.  Lately it's been a "bring and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Braai"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;braai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" - which means you bring your own meat and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;braai&lt;/span&gt; (BBQ) together.  Last week we celebrated Lennon's 22&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday!  We surprised him by inviting some of his family from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt; Kacy&lt;/a&gt; made a few delicious cakes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was plenty of dancing and laughter to go around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the back: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mzwandile&lt;/span&gt;, Lennon, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lwazi&lt;/span&gt; (Lennon's best friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the front: Lennon's two nieces and one nephew (Lennon is the youngest of 12 kids, thus he is an uncle to many : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5499538908/" title="party1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5052/5499538908_5cffbc4be0.jpg" alt="party1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lennon lost both of his parents when he was a teenager.  They passed away within a couple years of one another.  When I look at a Lennon, I don't see an orphan.  I see a young man, chasing after what God has for him.  I see a leader, someone who can relate to the children we serve, someone who is (and will continue) making a huge impact on the orphan crisis.  I'm blessed to know him, and I'm thankful we get to celebrate his life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-4458319812389831916?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4458319812389831916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/eating-celebrating-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4458319812389831916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4458319812389831916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/eating-celebrating-together.html' title='Eating &amp; Celebrating Together'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5052/5499538908_5cffbc4be0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-1090691602108361187</id><published>2011-03-06T11:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T11:43:15.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Surprise in Dwaleni</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In a&lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-of-6-february_20.html"&gt; previous blog&lt;/a&gt; I wrote about &lt;a href="http://txnycgirl25.livejournal.com/"&gt;Aleen&lt;/a&gt; purchasing four tables and ten chairs for the volunteers in the community Dwaleni.  These volunteers cook for 150-200 children every Thursday afternoon.  This past week we surprised the ladies with their new tables and chairs. My friend &lt;a href="http://carbeee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carly Bee&lt;/a&gt; did a great job producing the video below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20677184" frameborder="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20677184"&gt;Tables in Dwaleni&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4072998"&gt;Keri Dodge&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you Aleen and her friends in New York City who helped make this happen!  Thank you Carly Bee for documenting this special day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-1090691602108361187?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1090691602108361187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/surprises-in-dwaleni.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1090691602108361187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1090691602108361187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/surprises-in-dwaleni.html' title='A Surprise in Dwaleni'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8283894290902151095</id><published>2011-03-05T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T08:13:45.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape Town Part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We spent our last full day at Cape Agulhas, the southernmost point of Africa.  Here are a few pictures Susan took....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496310127/" title="beach3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5171/5496310127_4bd55356a7.jpg" alt="beach3" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where the oceans meet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496310825/" title="beach4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5015/5496310825_b107f6f6f0.jpg" alt="beach4" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496901880/" title="beach2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5171/5496901880_eaa9b55389.jpg" alt="beach2" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After a beautiful drive we spent the evening at Camps Bay.  Aleen, Stanley, and I walked into the wind on the beach.  Susan stayed behind and took these photos of us getting beat up by sand.  It was painful....yet fun.  Poor Stanley tired hard to protect his shaved head as Aleen and I ended up with a ton of sand in our hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496311253/" title="beach5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5294/5496311253_63c74ec325.jpg" alt="beach5" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496311711/" title="beach6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5133/5496311711_00e1a23fd3.jpg" alt="beach6" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496312157/" title="beach7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5218/5496312157_992e6c6fc9.jpg" alt="beach7" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next day I said goodbye to Aleen in Johannesburg.  She flew back to New York City and I drove 3 1/2 hours back to home in White River.  I had an amazing time.  I'm so thankful for Aleen's visit, support, and friendship!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-8283894290902151095?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8283894290902151095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8283894290902151095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8283894290902151095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-4.html' title='Cape Town Part 4'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5171/5496310127_4bd55356a7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6103223745152094378</id><published>2011-03-04T12:03:00.009-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T12:39:11.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape Town Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are a few pictures from the &lt;a href="http://www.mywedding.com/davidwedsgrace/blog.html"&gt;wedding&lt;/a&gt;.  It was a beautiful ceremony.  David and Grace put a lot of thought into incorporating both the Korean and Nigerian cultures.  David Song is someone I have a lot of respect for and it was great to be a part of their celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Posing with the Groom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; (photo by Aleen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496293027/" title="wedding1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5216/5496293027_d916ff28dd.jpg" alt="wedding1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Posing with&lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt; Stanley&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://txnycgirl25.livejournal.com/"&gt;Aleen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496295123/" title="wedding4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5094/5496295123_66b2295bba.jpg" alt="wedding4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Our crew from White River:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Starting from the Left: me, &lt;a href="http://www.zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;Zach &amp;amp; Anneke Price&lt;/a&gt;, Grace and David,&lt;br /&gt;Stanley, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt;the Kaufman family&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;amp; Rich &amp;amp; Lynn Hodge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496293771/" title="wedding2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5011/5496293771_c0bd1e2d6b.jpg" alt="wedding2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Susan Chon and the bride and groom.  Susan grew up with David.&lt;br /&gt;I met her when she visited White River in 2008.  It was great to spend&lt;br /&gt;time with her again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496294321/" title="wedding3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5051/5496294321_a90fa3cfb7.jpg" alt="wedding3" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My plate at the reception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496296233/" title="wedding5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5296/5496296233_0f4923a936.jpg" alt="wedding5" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the day I thought of friends who were missed -&lt;a href="http://brittanydeniston.blogspot.com/"&gt; Brittany&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://jeremynjenprice.blogspot.com/"&gt;Price family&lt;/a&gt;.  At the reception they showed a slide show of Facebook messages and videos from people who couldn't make it.  I was so happy to see a video from the Price family and a message from Brittany&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "Shout out" to Brittany (forgive the low picture quality)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5496889054/" title="wedding6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5496889054_fbb2561d00.jpg" alt="wedding6" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The night ended with lots of dancing.  So fun.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-6103223745152094378?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6103223745152094378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6103223745152094378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6103223745152094378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-3.html' title='Cape Town Part 3'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5216/5496293027_d916ff28dd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5806918580402001308</id><published>2011-03-03T11:23:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:33:44.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape Town Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are some photos Aleen took when we went to Table Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cableway we took up and down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5495148664/" title="3March by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5217/5495148664_9ca0cd8027.jpg" alt="3March" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5495150854/" title="3March1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5220/5495150854_7367fc4663.jpg" alt="3March1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5494560241/" title="3March2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5014/5494560241_2a58e613c6.jpg" alt="3March2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stanley enjoying the view &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5495164072/" title="3March4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5252/5495164072_8d492d608d.jpg" alt="3March4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Overlooking the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5495153802/" title="3March3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5019/5495153802_918e80c0f4.jpg" alt="3March3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;So beautiful!  Such a great day.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5806918580402001308?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5806918580402001308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5806918580402001308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5806918580402001308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-2.html' title='Cape Town Part 2'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5217/5495148664_9ca0cd8027_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8120626428193301266</id><published>2011-03-02T12:17:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:52:52.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape Town Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last week I was in Cape Town for my friend &lt;a href="http://davidsonginafrica.blogspot.com/"&gt;David Song's&lt;/a&gt; wedding.  I traveled with my friends &lt;a href="http://txnycgirl25.livejournal.com/"&gt;Aleen&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt;.  We missed our original flight because we managed to get a bit lost in Johannesburg.  Then when we arrived to Cape Town it took us about an hour and half to find the restaurant where we were meeting Song and some other friends.  Sometimes you just have to laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing time!  Here are some photos from our first day of exploring.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Cape of Good Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5492110017/" title="cape of good hope 1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5174/5492110017_0531b04c09.jpg" alt="cape of good hope 1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5492115629/" title="cape of good hope 3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5180/5492115629_f9cb55f61e.jpg" alt="cape of good hope 3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cape Point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5492134581/" title="cape point 1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5299/5492134581_f6155a6942.jpg" alt="cape point 1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Simons Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5492708464/" title="simmons town 1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5492708464_90dc71d970.jpg" alt="simmons town 1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hanging out with African Penguins....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5492114201/" title="simmons town 2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5180/5492114201_7bc2ed41f1.jpg" alt="simmons town 2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5492712164/" title="simmons town 4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5099/5492712164_29729ffee6.jpg" alt="simmons town 4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Photo by Aleen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8120626428193301266?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8120626428193301266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8120626428193301266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8120626428193301266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/cape-town-part-1.html' title='Cape Town Part 1'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5174/5492110017_0531b04c09_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6990745144548112222</id><published>2011-02-19T23:24:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T12:08:56.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of 13 February</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's a look at the past week........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday.  &lt;/span&gt;The Youth Service in Mbonisweni fantastic.  It was an open discussion about  relationships, romantic love, and sex.  It was the first time I've ever been a part of such an honest / open discussion amongst Africans.  I left feeling encouraged and proud of the youth for discussing things that aren't always culturally okay to discuss openly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday.  &lt;/span&gt;Our first outreach team landed.  We are hosting a team of 24 people (4 guys and 20 ladies) from YWAM Orlando.  They will be with us for three weeks.  My friend &lt;a href="http://txnycgirl25.livejournal.com/"&gt;Aleen &lt;/a&gt;also arrived from New York City.  She is staying in South Africa with me for two weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday.  &lt;/span&gt; I have officially worked myself out of a job.  I have been a part of the "procurement team" for over a year.  This team basically purchases all food, cleaning supplies, etc needed for our property and for the feeding programs.  Now I've turned the purchasing over to Lennon and the volunteers from each community.  Empowering Africans is very close to my heart, so I love seeing Lennon and the volunteers take over purchasing and managing the finances for the feeding programs.  However, I'm going to miss spending time with them every Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;  It was Ladies Day!  Every few weeks a few of us spend time with our friend Thuli (Pastor Sthembiso's wife).  For this Ladies Day, six of us (plus Thuli's son Blessing) went out to lunch.  We had great talks with Thuli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Me holding Blessing, Aleen, Thuli, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and Jaclyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5460287445/" title="Week of 13Feb 1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5019/5460287445_c8ded96958.jpg" alt="Week of 13Feb 1" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo by Carly Bee, this is why she isn't pictured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thuli is really encouraged that the Youth Services have helped female youth to open up to her and ask frank her questions about relationships and sex.  Young women getting pregnant is a common occurrence.  I'm excited that God is using Thuli to make a difference and be a catalyst for change amongst the youth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;  The Orlando team has been sewing knitted squares together to make blankets for the kids in Dwaleni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5460894346/" title="week of 13Feb 3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5299/5460894346_471eed12b9.jpg" alt="week of 13Feb 3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday.&lt;/span&gt;  Aleen helped us purchase tables for the ladies in Dwaleni!   These ladies have been cutting vegetables in their laps.....so excited they will now have four new tables and ten chairs to make their job of cooking for 150+ kids a little easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aleen went with me to the weekly bible study in Mbonisweni.  Lorraine, one of the youth, did a great job leading the discussion.  I desire to spend more time with Lorraine and Lucrisha the only two female youth leaders (they are both in Secondary School).....because they can make a big impact on female youth in their community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thuli usually holds Blessing on her back with a towel. Aleen gave her a baby wrap from South Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5460895130/" title="week of 13Feb 4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5059/5460895130_fb10475c9b.jpg" alt="week of 13Feb 4" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday.  &lt;/span&gt;Went to the Kruger National Park with Aleen, Stanley, and Lennon.  We saw four &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(leopard, rhino, elephants, and buffal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o) of the big five.  I have yet to see a lion in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5460288311/" title="week of 13Feb 2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5218/5460288311_eb254ae651.jpg" alt="week of 13Feb 2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stanley, Aleen, &amp;amp; Lennon overlooking Hippos in a pond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5460895606/" title="Week of 3 Feb5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5179/5460895606_5d5f851dbd.jpg" alt="Week of 3 Feb5" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Me &amp;amp; the guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5460290797/" title="week of 3Feb 6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5254/5460290797_fc7347a521.jpg" alt="week of 3Feb 6" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading.  Stay tuned next week for more stories/photos from Cape Town where a few of us are traveling for our friend &lt;a href="http://davidsonginafrica.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dave Song's&lt;/a&gt; wedding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6990745144548112222?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6990745144548112222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-of-6-february_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6990745144548112222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6990745144548112222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-of-6-february_20.html' title='Week of 13 February'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5019/5460287445_c8ded96958_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6679492669563592411</id><published>2011-02-11T13:01:00.012-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:05:06.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of 6 February</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is a look at this past week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday.  &lt;/span&gt;We had the first Youth Service at the church in Mbonisweni.  The topic this month is love.  &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt; led the discussion about God's love verses human love.  He did a great job.  It was nice to hear input from youth members.  "Youth" is loosely defined as anyone from the age of 16 upwards.  I am in the "upwards" category, and I'm classified as a youth because I'm not a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;  I drove to Johannesburg with Lynn Hodge to get &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; and Carly Bee from the airport.  Kacy is on staff and has been in the States for two months.  Carly Bee is with us for a month helping with the website, videos, and other graphic design type stuff.  Of course when I saw them, they were both dancing with excitement!  Then they sandwiched me with hugs (I was in between them and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt; people were staring).  They love making me laugh awkwardly!  It's good to have them back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Joburg, we meet up with ladies from &lt;a href="http://www.knit-a-square.com/"&gt;Knit-A-Square&lt;/a&gt; who gave us two large parcels from Rolling Hills Community Church in Lago Vista, Texas.  Click &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/knitting-for-orphaned-and-vulnerable.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read a previous blog I wrote about this group of knitters.  We are so excited to have their squares for the kids we serve!!  Next week we have an outreach team coming from YWAM Orlando and we will teach them how to stitch the knitted squares together to make blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jacelyn (one of our newest staff members) and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5437258366/" title="knit1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5091/5437258366_250071acd0.jpg" alt="knit1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan to give these blankets to children living in Dwaleni.  So excited for this partnership and to give our new friends in Texas more details / photos about the kids who will receive their blankets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday.  &lt;/span&gt;Had a great conversation with my friend Carla.  Sometimes I struggle with perspective.  I've been frustrated with myself lately because I'm complaining about things that are or aren't happening in my life - instead of praying and seeking God about it.  I plan to get away for a few hours this weekend to pray about these things, finally.  I know I need to focus on what I CAN do with what I have.  For example, I need to change my words....remember that God is not a God of hopelessness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also decided to start small and focus on what I CAN do about my living situation.  The tiles in my shower have slowly been falling down.  They are (or were) surrounded by dirt and mold.  Tonight I pulled them off, scrapped off moldy paint, and scrubbed the walls.  Maybe down the road I can retile.  It's a start.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The before picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5436739705/" title="knit 5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5015/5436739705_f60ca8b08c.jpg" alt="knit 5" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;After picture: Not perfect, but much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5437410156/" title="knit 7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5255/5437410156_8cd49bf7cf.jpg" alt="knit 7" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tiles were removed I now have two shower heads?&lt;br /&gt;Oops......perhaps that's not so normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5437262160/" title="knit 3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/5437262160_4f1bdb4628.jpg" alt="knit 3" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6679492669563592411?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6679492669563592411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-of-6-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6679492669563592411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6679492669563592411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-of-6-february.html' title='Week of 6 February'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5091/5437258366_250071acd0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5142931168609170553</id><published>2011-02-10T05:45:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T05:54:07.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking for the Orphaned and Vulnerable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On Wednesday mornings, I usually spend time with the volunteers at the church Mbonisweni.  At 10:00, they start getting ready for the afternoon feeding program.  We sweep the church.  We cut vegetables, without cutting boards or potato peelers.  We chat and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't go because of my ability to chop onions, potatoes, or carrots.  I don't go because I think&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; they need&lt;/span&gt; me there.  I go to build relationships.  I go to serve the volunteers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Meet Mzwandile, the manager of the feeding program&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He is cooking "pap" a staple food made out of mealie meal.&lt;br /&gt;The kids eat it with their hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5416775890/" title="cooking1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5179/5416775890_49f558e85c.jpg" alt="cooking1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last week we prepared meat balls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5416775896/" title="cooking2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5259/5416775896_6feeef2491.jpg" alt="cooking2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My African friend Lennon, once told me "you guys (westerners) like to ask a lot of questions.  For instance," he said "you don't want to just know how I am doing, you want to know how I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doing doing doing&lt;/span&gt;."   I laughed and told him he was right.   We want to know things like how people are doing in life, what is going well, what challenges they are facing, and details about their family life.  Culturally speaking, those are not things you can just sit down and ask a South African the first couple of times you meet them.  It's important to spend time together and gradually ask questions as you build trust with one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The amazing view outside the church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5416775898/" title="cooking3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5294/5416775898_d78d469b47.jpg" alt="cooking3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So for now, we chop vegetables together, we attend church together, we make small talk, we sometimes sit in silence together, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then &lt;/span&gt;I am truly honored when someone trusts me enough to share something about their life. Building relationships takes time...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5142931168609170553?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5142931168609170553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/cooking-for-orphaned-and-vulnerable.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5142931168609170553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5142931168609170553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/cooking-for-orphaned-and-vulnerable.html' title='Cooking for the Orphaned and Vulnerable'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5179/5416775890_49f558e85c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-265010444790402055</id><published>2011-02-09T12:53:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T13:32:00.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Years Ago, A Look Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;February 2008.  Seven months into my Peace Corps service.  I was living in a village with an African host family, working for a local organization that didn’t offer much work to do.  Peace Corps suggested I find a new site.  I was lost.   Many of my friends had decided to end their Peace Corps service and head back to the States.   I seriously considered going home - returning to my former life.  As I prayed about it, YWAM came to mind.  Hmmm......I did a DTS (Discipleship Training School) at a YWAM base in 2004, but I didn’t think missions was for me.   I emailed several YWAM bases anyways asking if they would like a Peace Corps Volunteer to work with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a reply from an American couple, originally from Texas.   On February 9, 2008, I traveled 6 hours on 3 taxis to visit them.  At one point on the taxi I thought “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”  Jeremy and Jen Price picked me up at the taxi rank.  On the drive to their house, they told me about Ten Thousand Homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On arrival I met the&lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt; Kaufmans&lt;/a&gt; and the Hodges.  We ate nice food.  They had running water.  They were preparing for their first DTS....and pioneering their dream "to provide HOPE and HOME to orphans and vulnerable children.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the weekend with them.  Then Jeremy casually asked what I thought about joining them.  Um.....yeah....where do I sign up?  I traveled back to my village and a week later Peace Corps phoned to say they approved my sight change.  On February 21, 2008 I hopped into a Peace Corps Land Rover and left my life as Manoko Mashitisho (my African name) from a small village in Limpopo behind.  It was bittersweet to leave my African family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Me and my host brother Tankiso, I'll always love that kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5431423513/" title="tankiso by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4116/5431423513_15390cb946.jpg" alt="tankiso" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now three years later, I’m still with Ten Thousand Homes.  I’ve said more good byes than I care to remember.  I’ve grown.  I’ve learned. I’ve watched people I work with grow and change.  I’ve gained life long friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I’d be here this long.  I never thought I’d be a leader within Ten Thousand Homes.  Our previous point leaders, &lt;a href="http://jeremynjenprice.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jeremy and Jen Price&lt;/a&gt; are on sabbatical.  If they were here I’d tell them “thank you.  Thank you for taking a risk on a Peace Corps Volunteer.  Thank you for inviting me to be a part of your lives.  Thank you for not giving up on me when there were misunderstandings.  I’ve really missed you guys.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-265010444790402055?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/265010444790402055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/3-years-ago-look-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/265010444790402055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/265010444790402055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/3-years-ago-look-back.html' title='3 Years Ago, A Look Back'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4116/5431423513_15390cb946_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5464997527232091057</id><published>2011-02-07T02:19:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T02:42:04.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Snake, A Frog, &amp; A Super Bowl Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In honor of the Super Bowl, we had a&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Braai"&gt; braai&lt;/a&gt; (term for a South African BBQ) at midnight.  Before the evening festivities started, &lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt; killed a snake they spotted just outside our TV room.  Michael threw at rock at its head while Stanley held it down with a mop handle.  The rock decapitated the snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanley noticed the snake ate something before it died.  He then cut the snake open to see what was inside.  We watched him perform this "surgery" with one of our kitchen knives.  I'm sure we sounded like a bunch of young girls shooting "gross" as we watched Stanley pull the unlucky frog out of the snakes belly.  I hope Stanley washes that knife well before putting it back in the kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5424758030/" title="IMG_0117 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5424758030_c99f2ee14e.jpg" alt="IMG_0117" height="400" width="338.4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5424153253/" title="IMG_0119 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5424153253_07c7850f17.jpg" alt="IMG_0119" height="320" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5424753200/" title="IMG_0120 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5138/5424753200_8209264fe8.jpg" alt="IMG_0120" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Super Bowl pre-party was fun but I couldn't stay awake for the actual game.  It started around 1:30 am South African time which was too late for me!  Our TV room is referred to as the "Party Room," so I'm glad for one night at least our Party Room lived up to it's name.  Today they will bury the snake and the frog.  We aren't sure what kind of snake it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5464997527232091057?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5464997527232091057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/snake-frog-super-bowl-party.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5464997527232091057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5464997527232091057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/snake-frog-super-bowl-party.html' title='A Snake, A Frog, &amp; A Super Bowl Party'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5424758030_c99f2ee14e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-713192394655171591</id><published>2011-02-04T10:30:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T11:14:36.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of 30 January</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a look at some highlights from this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday.  &lt;/span&gt;I was the "MC" of the church service in Mbonisweni (this is the church I attend regularly and it is where we have the feeding program every Wednesday).  The "MC" stands up front for a majority of the service and announces the order of the service (when it is time for testimonies, offerings, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service is two hours long and between every transition someone in the audience starts a song and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;congregation&lt;/span&gt; joins in singing.  We don't have a band, yet the singing is amazing.  This week my friend &lt;a href="http://www.zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;Zach&lt;/a&gt; preached and did a great job.  If you've never been to an African church service I'd highly recommend the experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening our Brazilian coworkers and friends, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Raines&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Marise,&lt;/span&gt; invited &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt;, Lennon, and me to eat Brazilian hot dogs with their family.  It was nice food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5414728105/" title="IMG_0088 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/5414728105_b30b4d5b5d.jpg" alt="IMG_0088" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was asked to be on the youth committee for the church in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt;.  I have to say I was surprised (and flattered) they still consider me a youth!  The youth run the feeding program every week.  Praying more females will get involved.  There are a lot more young men in the church than young women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We received a new sign at the entrance to our property.  Someone donated money for it and it looks great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5415357214/" title="30 Jan 2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/5415357214_4f977c07b1.jpg" alt="30 Jan 2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5414749427/" title="30 Jan 3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5099/5414749427_aa3e5d95a5.jpg" alt="30 Jan 3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday.  &lt;/span&gt;Helped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt; celebrate her birthday!   She turned 42 years old.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt; has worked on our property since 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5414746329/" title="30 Jan 1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4120/5414746329_43e80e1935.jpg" alt="30 Jan 1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lennon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Koekie&lt;/span&gt;, and Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;  We welcomed our newest staff members Joshua and Jacquelyn from Manitoba Canada.  (Sorry I don't have a photo of them yet!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday.  &lt;/span&gt;Attended the first official Friday afternoon bible study with the youth in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt;.   The common theme God seemed to be teaching each one of us this week was being more thankful for what He has done in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-713192394655171591?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/713192394655171591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-of-30-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/713192394655171591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/713192394655171591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-of-30-january.html' title='Week of 30 January'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/5414728105_b30b4d5b5d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7697411925809608382</id><published>2011-01-28T06:59:00.013-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:21:48.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of 23 January</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I often go to the gym in White River after our work day (the owner gives us a great discount).  Lennon usually rides with me to visit his friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lwazi&lt;/span&gt;, who works at a shop in town.  Last week, as Lennon entered the car to ride home with me, two guys asked if I was his girlfriend.  Oh boy, Lennon and I both laughed!  There is a 12 year age difference between us and I can assure you he is the little brother I never knew I had until last year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lennon typically rides in the front seat, but now he's been booted.  We established "White River Rules" so the context of our friendship will no longer be questioned.  Now, &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt; or whoever else is in the car will always ride in the passenger seat, while Lennon rides in the back.  Stanley and I have a lot of fun joking with Lennon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;White River Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5395303823/" title="IMG_0087 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5294/5395303823_478381777e.jpg" alt="IMG_0087" height="284" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday.  &lt;/span&gt;I spent the morning with the volunteers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt;, helping them cook and prepare for the afternoon feeding program.  Pastor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sthembiso's&lt;/span&gt; wife &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thuli&lt;/span&gt; joined us.  We had a lot of fun joking and laughing.  I'm thankful to consider &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thuli&lt;/span&gt; a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;  Thankful to see some our prayers for the community &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt; come through.  The ladies are more open to suggestions we've made about buying food / managing a budget for the feeding program.  Kyle, the Pastor who initially connected us with the volunteers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dwaleni,&lt;/span&gt; is back in South Africa after being on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;a sabbatical&lt;/span&gt; in the States last year.  He wants to make more connections with a local church in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt;.  One of the older volunteers invited me to her house next week.  Excited to spend more time getting to know her and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday.&lt;/span&gt;  Big news!!  Stanley passed driving school and officially has his learners permit!  This is a big deal!  Now Stanley can drive legally by himself or with a licensed driver.  We are so proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanley's  ready to legally drive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5395897112/" title="IMG_0084 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/5395897112_2e4b22d1bf.jpg" alt="IMG_0084" height="352.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-7697411925809608382?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7697411925809608382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-past-week.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7697411925809608382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7697411925809608382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-past-week.html' title='Week of 23 January'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5294/5395303823_478381777e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6490342981878707557</id><published>2011-01-26T04:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T04:51:03.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Babies and Flour Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As we drove through the community of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, we stopped to greet our friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zodwa&lt;/span&gt;.  She was walking home from school.   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zodwa&lt;/span&gt; is 21-years-old and just went back to secondary school to complete grade 12.  She had to stop going to school a while back due to her two children (a three-year-old boy and a one-year old girl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about a different African girl who recently told me she was pregnant.  I didn't want to believe her because I wondered why she never told me she had a boyfriend.    At some point in the drive, I asked Lennon "do you think if your culture was more open about who is dating who, there would be less girls getting pregnant?" In their culture you don't normally bring someone home to meet your family unless it is almost time to discuss &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lobolo"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lobola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (a bride price, similar to a dowry).  Lennon said they were recently discussing in church about how they date like westerners date but they still follow the old cultural ways.  Dating relationships aren't often openly discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was watching an American comedy on TV with Lennon and&lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt; Stanley&lt;/a&gt;.  On the show, a man was carrying around a bag of flour pretending it was a baby to determine if he was fit to be a parent.  I told the guys I had to carry around a bag of flour when I was in school and pretend it was my baby.  The assignment involved taking the sack of flour everywhere with me, we were even suppose to wake up in the night to "pretend" to care for it.  Stanley said "no way.  That's just crazy."  It seemed absurd to both Lennon and Stanley.  They laughed a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As I saw the shocked and confused looks on both Lennon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Stanleys&lt;/span&gt;' faces, I thought about how ridiculous this same project would seem here. It would be a waste of needed money. Some would want to cook with the flour while others would say they already have a baby or many babies in to care for in their homes.  I'm reminded many things that work in the western world as culturally irrelevant in Africa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6490342981878707557?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6490342981878707557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/real-babies-and-flour-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6490342981878707557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6490342981878707557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/real-babies-and-flour-babies.html' title='Real Babies and Flour Babies'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5676444385213102972</id><published>2011-01-25T12:28:00.013-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T13:24:55.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lousy t-shirt book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong class="subhead"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong class="subhead"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lousytshirtbook.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/TT830uNU2ZI/AAAAAAAAAno/zLjVFs4saO0/s320/book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566229043349870994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong class="subhead"&gt;By Vince Antonucci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;" class="subhead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I just finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I became a Christian and all I got was this lousy t-shirt"&lt;/span&gt; by&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.vinceantonucci.com/"&gt;Vince Antonucci&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Vince is the Pastor of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vivalaverve.org/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;VERV&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; in Las Vegas&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.   &lt;/span&gt;I'm a bit biased towards this author because I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; how VERVE is serving people in Las Vegas (&lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/verve-stripping-church-seeking-life.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to read a previous blog I wrote about VERVE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is definitely &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;book for anyone wanting more passion out of the Christian life.   Vince speaks of what it means to be fully alive in living the Jesus life (loving God and loving people).  Vince writes "the Jesus life is lived by people who choose to die by serving others rather than themselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was challenged with a question he asks "do you care about other people more than you care about your own comfort?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder what the world would look like if we Christians did a better job of passionately living the Jesus life (loving God and loving people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;).  Would we have a better reputation as people who&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; instead of people who&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; judge&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book.....and the ways it challenged me in how I spend time abiding with God and loving people (especially when it's not comfortable).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; For more information on the book visit &lt;a href="http://www.lousytshirtbook.com/"&gt;http://www.lousytshirtbook.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong class="subhead"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong class="subhead"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5676444385213102972?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5676444385213102972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/lousy-t-shirt-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5676444385213102972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5676444385213102972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/lousy-t-shirt-book.html' title='Lousy t-shirt book'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/TT830uNU2ZI/AAAAAAAAAno/zLjVFs4saO0/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8090327623383291491</id><published>2011-01-23T03:00:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T03:33:20.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven is for Real by Todd Burpo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;For the next couple of posts I'll share books I've read recently.  &lt;a href="http://heavenisforreal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heaven is for Real by Todd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Burpo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is a true story about a boy who visits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;heaven while he is having emergency surgery.  It may sound a bit 'far-fetched' but don't let scepticism keep you from reading this story.  The author is the boy's father.  It takes place in western Nebraska - not far from where I grew up.  The doctor who operated on the boy is the same surgeon who operated on my mom when she had breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/TRZ_W0voqxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/uQLxaa_R7dg/s1600/myself.png"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/TRZ_W0voqxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/uQLxaa_R7dg/s320/myself.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554767220500376338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This book is a quick read that makes you think.  I'm the type of person who rarely thinks about what it will be like in heaven.  I'm too busy focusing on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt; problems, needs, complaints, and prayers.  The biggest reminder I received from reading this book is HOW MUCH GOD LOVES US.  It is a love beyond what our minds can comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According the boy in this story "the first person you will meet in heaven is Jesus."   Whether you believe in heaven or not, I'd recommend giving the book a try.&lt;/span&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/1506465753883471284-8090327623383291491?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8090327623383291491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/heaven-is-for-real-by-todd-burpo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8090327623383291491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8090327623383291491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/heaven-is-for-real-by-todd-burpo.html' title='Heaven is for Real by Todd Burpo'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/TRZ_W0voqxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/uQLxaa_R7dg/s72-c/myself.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5241462020683701469</id><published>2011-01-21T12:00:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T21:45:31.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of 16  January</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wanted to share a few things about this past week.  I rarely take photos these days, but I found a few to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday.&lt;/span&gt; I had a great time hiking with friends at a place called Kaapsehoop.         At one point we had to walk through the mud barefoot.  I strongly dislike being without shoes so my friend took a photo of my feet in the mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5375393503/" title="week1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5204/5375393503_e0777f733d.jpg" alt="week1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately when we reached the top it was too foggy to see the view.  This toilet is on the edge of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5375394517/" title="week2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5006/5375394517_61bb9e79c3.jpg" alt="week2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday. &lt;/span&gt; At the feeding program in Dwaleni, Thully, one of the volunteers reminded me I promised to "shoot" (take a photo of) her and her son.  He is a sweet baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5375996710/" title="week3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5246/5375996710_87be33a6f6.jpg" alt="week3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday.&lt;/span&gt;  Today Lennon, &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt;, and I brought a cake to Mbonisweni to celebrate Mzwandile's 21st birthday. Mzwandile is the manager of the feeding program in Mbonisweni and a youth leader in the church.  Although he is just one year younger than Lennon, Mzwandile is technically Lennon's nephew.  They grew up together so they don't like the titles "uncle" and "nephew."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mzwandile (on left) &amp;amp; Lennon (on right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5375431695/" title="week5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5208/5375431695_46aff65379.jpg" alt="week5" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo taken at feeding program a couple months ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before leaving Mbonisweni I stopped to visit the family of &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/learning-to-ask-questions.html"&gt;the boy who was sick&lt;/a&gt; earlier this week.  He did go to the medical clinic yesterday.  The family told me they checked his blood for "all diseases" and he is suppose to go back to the clinic Monday for his treatment.  I don't know the medical details but he was back to his old self, smiling and running around.  The family is relieved he is doing better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a new family on staff living at the base with us.  They are originally from Brazil.  When I arrived home this afternoon the two boys, Johannes (age 11) and Joshua (age 8), stopped by my room.  They asked what I was doing and if they could help me.  Sure, I won't turn down help cleaning!  We are really enjoying getting to know this family.  I hope they find a sense of home and belonging with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My new helpers: Johannes &amp;amp; Joshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5375396851/" title="week4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5248/5375396851_a2c0eedf56.jpg" alt="week4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I babysat for the &lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kaufman&lt;/a&gt; kids and then had cake and Brazilian coffee with the new  family.  Not a bad way to end the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5241462020683701469?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5241462020683701469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-in-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5241462020683701469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5241462020683701469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-in-review.html' title='Week of 16  January'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5204/5375393503_e0777f733d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3703674106056351904</id><published>2011-01-19T13:47:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:25:51.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to Ask Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Today at the feeding program in Mbonisweni, I saw a boy we know being carried out of the church.  I then saw his mother, one of the volunteers, crying.   Distressed, she told me her son has epilepsy and needed to get his medication at the clinic.  I thought it was a routine medication he needed so I offered to take them to the clinic.  She told me the clinic was in another community which is about 10 minutes away by car.  Since I didn’t drive to the feeding program, we caught a ride to our base.  On the drive she told me “we are going to the witch doctor.  She is the only one who can help him.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived to our base I took her to my room to talk.  I told her I didn’t feel comfortably taking her to see the witch doctor.  She immediately responded “why?”  Oh boy......as my mind struggled for words I looked out my door and saw Stanley (my African coworker and friend) walking towards us, carrying the &lt;a href="http://michaelandlindseykaufman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kaufman&lt;/a&gt; kids (Isabelle and Ethan) in his arms.  I asked &lt;a href="http://stanleysavingthelost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stanley&lt;/a&gt; to help explain why we weren’t going to take her to the witch doctor.  Stanley explained why and suggested John and I go to family’s house with Pastor Sthembiso and pray over the house and for the sick boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we heard more of the story we learned they went to a clinic when the boy was a baby but they were out of the medication he needed.  So the past couple of years, they have instead been taking him to the witch doctor.  Pastor discussed the situation with the family, suggesting other options.  The boy seemed lethargic but better than he was when he left the extremely hot church earlier in the day.  Maybe the heat was affecting him?  The three of us (Sthembiso, John, and myself) prayed for God’s healing over the child.  I told his mother I’d call her in the morning to see how he is doing and if we need to make a plan to go a clinic.  Praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to ask more questions instead of jumping into situations.  It often takes a lot of question asking to get the full story.  I’m reminded why it isn’t a always a good idea to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;give money to help people.  If I would have just given her money, she would have went to the witch doctor, thinking I supported her decision.  Please pray for this little three year old boy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-3703674106056351904?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3703674106056351904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/learning-to-ask-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3703674106056351904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3703674106056351904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/learning-to-ask-questions.html' title='Learning to Ask Questions'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3342220017574745997</id><published>2011-01-16T14:00:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T00:53:08.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying the Psalms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m doing a year long Bible reading plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://vervecatalysts.org/"&gt;http://vervecatalysts.org&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.vivalaverve.org/"&gt;VERVE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, a church I'd attend if I lived in Las Vegas.  Sometimes when I read the Psalms I’m struck by the psalmists' honesty and cries to God.  Can we really be that real and raw to the creator of the universe?  Answer: Yes.  And let’s face it - he knows us better than we know ourselves.  We can’t put on a fake show for Him like we can other people.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right now I’m not sad, angry, stressed, or worried.  Work is slowly starting up again and we aren’t hosting any teams / visitors yet.  Life is good, yet there are a couple of situations I need to pray about and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just don’t want to.&lt;/span&gt;  If I talk about these things then emotions stir that I don’t want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; or deal with right now.  So yesterday I was finally honest with God about where I’m at and asked Him to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Prayer isn’t just presenting our requests to God.  It is a time to connect with God, offer praises, confess what's on our hearts, and listen.  This morning I read Psalms 3, 4, &amp;amp; 5.  Sometimes it’s good to be reminded God answers our cries (Psalm 3.4) and hears our call (Psalm 4.3), claim Him as our relief (Psalm 4.1), safety (Psalm 4.8), refuge (Psalm 5.11) and remember the abundance of His steadfast love (Psalm 4.7).  Right now in the absence of my own words, I’m praying out the psalms.....remembering God’s greatness, mercy, grace, and love that is bigger than what our human minds can ever fathom.  As I remember who HE is - I know he will meet me and help with the other "life situations" I've been avoiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-3342220017574745997?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3342220017574745997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/looking-to-psalms-for-words-to-pray.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3342220017574745997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3342220017574745997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/looking-to-psalms-for-words-to-pray.html' title='Praying the Psalms'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7482560190293139188</id><published>2011-01-15T14:17:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T15:16:55.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Goals for 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I enjoy the start of a new year.  A new beginning.  A chance for a new outlook.  Hope that “this year” will be better than the year before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I have five personal goals for 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Financial&lt;/span&gt;: get car insurance and deposit money into my IRA monthly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make my one-room living space “feel” more like home&lt;/span&gt;.   I'm trying to make small adjustments to add a sense of "home."  I recently purchased a lamp - which is much better than the florescent overhead light.  I don’t have a dresser or a wardrobe, there isn’t enough space.  I do have a shelf where I store clothes and food.  To add more privacy, my sister Robin gave me the idea to put Velcro on a cloth to drape over the shelf.  My friend Anneke helped me hang this cloth I bought a couple years ago in Mozambique.  I like how it looks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; the privacy it provides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5358413948/" title="room1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5358413948_64cba21dce.jpg" alt="room1" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Eat better. &lt;/span&gt; I find it hard to cook for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; just&lt;/span&gt; me.  I’m also lazy to go to town and buy food.  Now I’m trying to make myself cut up fruits and vegetables as soon as I get home from buying them, so they are ready for meals and snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     My kitchen (located about a meter to the left of my shelf).  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5357801523/" title="room2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5250/5357801523_098b80cb76.jpg" alt="room2" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The basin with the dirty dishes in it is my kitchen sink - it's stored under &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;my table along with my two burner hot plate when not in use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Fitness. &lt;/span&gt; I want to run a marathon this year.  I have &lt;a href="http://www.vicfallsmarathon.com/"&gt;one &lt;/a&gt;picked out I’d like to do on the 28th of August if I can save up the money needed for travel and accommodations. I’m just scared I’ll say I’m going to do it and won’t (like the time I said I was going to do the &lt;a href="http://themastercleanse.org/"&gt;master cleanse 10 day detox &lt;/a&gt;and ended up eating stake 2 days later : ).  I've ran half marathons but never a full marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Motivation is on the wall: bibs from the&lt;br /&gt;9 half marathons I've completed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5357802547/" title="room3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5084/5357802547_6069d5450c.jpg" alt="room3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Complete the continuing education units required to renew my &lt;a href="http://www.cdrnet.org/"&gt;Dietetic Registration&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  In the professional world I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keri Dodge MS, RD&lt;/span&gt;.....not to be confused with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keri Dodge/Manoko Mashitisho&lt;/span&gt; (Manoko is my African name)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Peace Corps Volunteer turned missionary.&lt;/span&gt;  I don’t want to lose my registration, thus I need to complete the necessary continuing education credits online this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Will keep you posted on my progress as well as the opportunities for humor in the midst of challenges faced!&lt;/span&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/1506465753883471284-7482560190293139188?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7482560190293139188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/personal-goals-for-2011.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7482560190293139188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7482560190293139188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/personal-goals-for-2011.html' title='Personal Goals for 2011'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5358413948_64cba21dce_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-938217901889334890</id><published>2011-01-08T11:26:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T12:28:10.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same As It Never Was</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The trip to the States was great. Quality time is my main love language for receiving love.  Thus, I really enjoyed simply spending time with people who are important to me.  The trip back to South Africa went well.  I’m always ready to get back ‘home’ to South Africa.....and then it takes me a few days to adjust to life here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5336283369/" title="IMG_0034 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5247/5336283369_71fb438145.jpg" alt="IMG_0034" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The last three or four months of 2010 in South Africa were tough.  I reached a point where I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be here anymore.  I’ve seen so many people come and go, Peace Corps Volunteers, friends, people I care about.  I started to ask God “why am I still here?”  I complained.  I whined.  I cried.  I asked God “why is there so much relational pain in ministry?”  I was corrected by colleagues.  I questioned friendships.  I questioned trust.  I dealt with conflict and God met me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5336894534/" title="IMG_0032 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5121/5336894534_0b9a5a79f6.jpg" alt="IMG_0032" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I left for the States exhausted.  I returned encouraged and sure that I belong here.  I received a card from a short-term volunteer confirming this stating “I am so glad that you and Ten Thousand Homes have found each other.  It is such a good fit for you.  I think the other staff need you too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God showed me I'm still called here.  I also still have a lot to learn.  He’s not releasing me. I don’t usually stay in one place this long......&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt; that has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We are currently in the midst of a shift as a ministry.  We are adjusting our pace.  We realize there is more need in Southern Africa than the 12 of us currently on staff can meet.  God isn’t asking us to meet every need and neglect our families and private lives.  We want to narrow our focus.  We want to continue to do more than just feed children a few times a week.  We want to follow God’s lead, work more as a team, invest in key relationships, and see lives transformed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5336275781/" title="IMG_0037 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5043/5336275781_7de3af5697.jpg" alt="IMG_0037" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Same as it never was”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;......that’s the phrase repeating in my mind as I think and plan for 2011.  It’s going to be a different year.......I’m excited to see what’s ahead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-938217901889334890?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/938217901889334890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-im-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/938217901889334890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/938217901889334890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-im-back.html' title='Same As It Never Was'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5247/5336283369_71fb438145_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5848765404937884037</id><published>2010-12-21T14:42:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:27:16.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Poem (from Malawi)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wanted to share a poem written by my friend Wanda.  We were in the Peace Corps together and now she is a missionary in Malawi.  Here are her words about Christmas......from rural Africa.  It made me smile remembering the simplicity of children I know and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The flowers are blooming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The air is warm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;They are planting seeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;on every farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It doesn't seem like &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1292971348_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There are no lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There is no tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There are no presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;For the children to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It doesn't feel like Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There is no "Merry Christmas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No mangers, no stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There are no shepherd boys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No wise men from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It doesn't seem like Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The shinning faces of the children here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;are the same as everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; There is a difference, I do believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In what is expected from under the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It is not at all like Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The children here will run and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;much like any other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But when it comes time for them to eat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; They are Oh, so thankful--today they eat meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That's what is expected from Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;Wanda Wood 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5848765404937884037?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5848765404937884037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-peom-from-malawi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5848765404937884037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5848765404937884037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-peom-from-malawi.html' title='A Christmas Poem (from Malawi)'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-434981121055675576</id><published>2010-12-18T12:00:00.010-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T18:21:01.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts from a Quiet Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Living life. Following the path God takes you on. Learning to submit. Seeking adventure. Making the most of the one life God has given. Marching to a beat different from what your culture tells you is “normal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the States is great. Yet it does awaken thoughts, wants, and desires I don’t always think about in my daily life in South Africa. As I was sorting through stuff I had in storage at my mom’s home yesterday, two things occurred to me. One, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;why &lt;/span&gt;in the world have I been storing old clothes and other items &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;for 3 1/2 years&lt;/span&gt;? I mean if clothes didn’t make the cut to join the Peace Corps with me - &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; did I think that I would want to wear them post Peace Corps?? A couple of years ago my niece sent in an application on my behalf to the T.V. show&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; "What Not to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Wear."&lt;/span&gt; I wasn't chosen to be on the show - but Madison did have a point about some of the clothes I use to wear. Ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, I realized how much I miss having my own apartment. I miss living in more than one room, having a kitchen, and privacy. I then came up with a couple creative ideas to make my room in South Africa feel more like a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve encountered interesting conversations about the fact I’m a 30 something single missionary living in Africa. Let’s be honest, the pool of quality Godly men in missions is a very small group. Last year a second cousin asked if I was a lesbian because I wasn’t married. This year a friend just kept asking the same questions over and over when I explained there isn't much of a dating scene where I live. I wanted to give the christian answer “where God calls....he provides” but I figured that would only comfort my fear of this woman possibly judging me. I believe we all have insecurities and areas where we have developed thicker skin. We don’t have a thriving social scene in South Africa - but we have learned to create our own fun, laughter, and entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do miss the normal American life. I miss coming and going as you please, not having to worry about safety as much, and city life filled with lots of entertainment options. It’s good to be reminded, however, that more “stuff” and choices doesn’t mean that the American life is automatically easier. It’s just different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-434981121055675576?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/434981121055675576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/random-thoughts-from-quiet-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/434981121055675576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/434981121055675576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/random-thoughts-from-quiet-place.html' title='Random Thoughts from a Quiet Place'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-1008243548533765736</id><published>2010-12-13T14:39:00.010-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:09:10.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quality Time with Brittany &amp; New Blog Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had a great time last week visiting my friend &lt;a href="http://brittanydeniston.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brittany&lt;/a&gt; in Spokane, WA. I met Brittany in South Africa, March of 2008.  Over the past two years, we've become great friends.  I have really missed her since she moved back to the States a few months ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany is super creative and helped me change the look of my blog.  She created the banner and changed the layout.  I added a bit more information in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584"&gt;about me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to see her life in the States and hang out with her family.  I met the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Deniston&lt;/span&gt; crew when they visited South Africa last year.  I just can't believe I didn't take&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; any&lt;/span&gt; photos during my visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Brittany for your continued friendship, encouragement, and honesty!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-1008243548533765736?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1008243548533765736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/quality-time-with-brittany-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1008243548533765736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1008243548533765736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/quality-time-with-brittany-new-blog.html' title='Quality Time with Brittany &amp; New Blog Look'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3760529675302099354</id><published>2010-12-12T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T20:57:11.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knitting for the Orphaned &amp; Vulnerable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a title="KnitASquare3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5255325437/"&gt;&lt;img alt="KnitASquare3" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5255325437_27a506b588.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last week my friend Mmapula and I met with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://northlaketravislog.com/2010/11/09/group-sends-love-abroad-one-%E2%80%98square%E2%80%99-at-a-time/"&gt;group of women&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; at the Rolling Hills Community Church in Lago Vista, Texas. These wonderful ladies refer to themselves as "the Knit Wits." They meet once a week to knit for &lt;a href="http://www.knit-a-square.com/"&gt;knit-a-square&lt;/a&gt;. Knit-a-square is a charity project that receives crocheted and knitted squares, vests, and hats from all over the world. They make blankets with the squares and distribute them to orphaned and vulnerable children throughout South Africa. The children we work with at Ten Thousand Homes have received blankets from knit-a-square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Meet the Knit Wits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a title="Knit-A-Square_2934 by dodgekeri, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5255938652/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Knit-A-Square_2934" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5286/5255938652_d0bf646404.jpg" width="400" height="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mmapula and I shared about life in South Africa, including the AIDS epidemic, and the orphan crisis. The ladies were so excited to hear our stories. I told them how Ten Thousand Homes became involved with knit-a-square and how the process works in South Africa. They want me to contact knit-a-square to see if they can be paired up with Ten Thousand Homes. I'm excited about this potential partnership! It was great to see how much these women love and pray for orphaned and vulnerable children they've never met! I'm thankful for what they are doing. It was a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The package of squares they are mailing to South Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_4507Wb by dodgekeri, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5242444012/"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_4507Wb" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5243/5242444012_161e6fc20c.jpg" width="400" height="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All photos were taken by Joe V, who works in partnership with the Knit Wits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://haynicholls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hayley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; was in charge of distributing the items Ten Thousand Homes received from knit-a-square. Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/haynicholls/sets/72157622874599205/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to see photos she took of each recipient.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-3760529675302099354?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3760529675302099354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/knitting-for-orphaned-and-vulnerable.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3760529675302099354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3760529675302099354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/knitting-for-orphaned-and-vulnerable.html' title='Knitting for the Orphaned &amp; Vulnerable'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5255325437_27a506b588_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7350039847311721766</id><published>2010-12-07T14:25:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T14:11:02.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outdoor Adventures in Austin, TX</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In Austin, Texas this week spending time with my Peace Corps friend Megan (aka Mmapula). A couple of days ago we hung out with Chris and &lt;a href="http://joeysee.com/blog/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;, two friends from our Peace Corps group.  We hiked &lt;a href="http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/spdest/findadest/parks/enchanted_rock/"&gt;Enchanted Rock&lt;/a&gt;.  It was a blast!  There was lots of laughing, reminiscing, and catching up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chris, Joey, Mmapula, and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5241839227/" title="IMG_0003 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5044/5241839227_0043ee5a75.jpg" alt="IMG_0003" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Pausing for a photo opportunity in the cave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5241854727/" title="IMG_0007 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5123/5241854727_72a0638c43.jpg" alt="IMG_0007" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Gotta love Chris's facial expressions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5242443850/" title="P1010433 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5007/5242443850_a43c82f701.jpg" alt="P1010433" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Climbing down the rock (photo taken with Mmapula's camera)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5241852023/" title="P1010435 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5087/5241852023_946d417813.jpg" alt="P1010435" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;On the drive home we stopped in a small town featuring an&lt;br /&gt;amazing display of Christmas lights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5242436072/" title="IMG_0024 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5128/5242436072_a640183f93.jpg" alt="IMG_0024" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We also met Santa and Mrs. Claus&lt;br /&gt;(we never took a photo like this when we were in the Peace Corps together!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5241847371/" title="P1010443 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5163/5241847371_b36473ebe8.jpg" alt="P1010443" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-7350039847311721766?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7350039847311721766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/outdoor-adventures-in-austin-tx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7350039847311721766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7350039847311721766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/outdoor-adventures-in-austin-tx.html' title='Outdoor Adventures in Austin, TX'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5044/5241839227_0043ee5a75_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6261189007005466781</id><published>2010-12-04T08:39:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T08:54:29.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Daphne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; just sent me this video she made featuring Daphne, one of my favorite two-year old girls.  Daphne's parents are originally from Zimbabwe.  They live at our care center in Dwaleni, to protect the house.  Earlier this year, Daphne screamed every time she saw white people.  Now every time I see her, she comes running with her arms in the air ready to be held so she can give kisses.  She's adorable!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TrdJzR9_08k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TrdJzR9_08k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6261189007005466781?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6261189007005466781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/meet-daphne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6261189007005466781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6261189007005466781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/meet-daphne.html' title='Meet Daphne'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4334239104667058385</id><published>2010-12-03T13:00:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T14:58:11.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos in Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Spent the past two weeks in Las Vegas with my sister Tara and her family.  My mom flew in from Nebraska and left yesterday.  We had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tara and Creighton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5227348689/" title="tara4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5227348689_f02b774a9e.jpg" alt="tara4" height="400" width="266.4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, Creighton, and my mom (Bev Dodge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5227348743/" title="tara5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5002/5227348743_8b84682190.jpg" alt="tara5" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Creighton didn't know how he felt about Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5227348649/" title="tara3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/5227348649_afc5281110.jpg" alt="tara3" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5227945718/" title="tara2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5006/5227945718_8d360c7a30.jpg" alt="tara2" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tara and Madison putting up their Christmas tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5227945910/" title="tara6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4125/5227945910_78804259f8.jpg" alt="tara6" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5227946094/" title="tara7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/5227946094_a00980ac02.jpg" alt="tara7" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1506465753883471284-4334239104667058385?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4334239104667058385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-photos-in-las-vegas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4334239104667058385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4334239104667058385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-photos-in-las-vegas.html' title='Family Photos in Las Vegas'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5227348689_f02b774a9e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6442088944731594296</id><published>2010-12-02T11:59:00.012-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:44:55.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Work in Africa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My Mission Statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Encourage &amp;amp; empower Africans to positively impact orphaned and vulnerable children"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mission statement describes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;work with Ten Thousand Homes in South Africa.  I am passionate about investing in Africans because I believe they will make the greatest impact in the lives of orphaned an vulnerable children.  I get excited about Africans serving other Africans.  I get excited about encouraging and providing young adults with opportunities &lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o grow and make a difference in their communities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On December 17th, a school in Gretna, Nebraska, is putting on a fundraiser for a Petros &amp;amp; Elisabeth Kunene and their family (click &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/07/meet-kunene-family.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read more about them).  A few weeks ago I traveled with four friends (Amanda, &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;, Lennon, &amp;amp; Mzwandile) to see the Kunene family at their home in Motjane, Swaziland.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lennon and Mzwandile know what it's like to lose a parent and they are using their life experience / gifts to better the lives of children in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Lennon is on staff with us at Ten Thousand Homes and Mzwandile is the manager of the feeding program we partner with in the community Mbonisweni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amanda, me, Kacy, Lennon, and Mzwandile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5222376408/" title="IMG_4846 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/5222376408_81037cbe71.jpg" alt="IMG_4846" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We had a great time with Petros &amp;amp; Elisabeth and the 13 children.   Petros &amp;amp; Elisabeth have 6 of their own children and they've taken in 7 of their nieces and nephews who recently lost their parents.   My friend Kacy brought crafts for the children.  They colored and sang by candle light (their house doesn't have electricity).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kunene's recently started a ministry called &lt;a href="http://ywamswaziland.com/roadtohope.cfm"&gt;Road to Hope&lt;/a&gt;. They have a lot of financial needs, but their home is filled with love, joy, faith, and hope.  I'm thankful to get to build a relationship with this family. Below is a video my friend &lt;a href="http://carbeee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carly B&lt;/a&gt; put together for the upcoming fundraiser.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The music in the video is the family singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/17413726" frameborder="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/17413726"&gt;Kunene Family&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4072998"&gt;Keri Dodge&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please pray for the event on 17 December 2010 at the public school in Gretna, Nebraska.  Pray it will be a blessing to the Kunene family as well as an opportunity for grade school children to learn about children from another culture.  If you would like more information please email me at keridodge@tenthousandhomes.org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-6442088944731594296?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6442088944731594296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/why-i-work-in-south-africa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6442088944731594296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6442088944731594296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/why-i-work-in-south-africa.html' title='Why I Work in Africa....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/5222376408_81037cbe71_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7254769929076000739</id><published>2010-11-30T11:58:00.015-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T13:14:27.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VERVE.  Stripping Church.  Seeking Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On a few occasions I've said "if I moved back to the States, I'd hope to live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas."  Seems like a strange statement since many people who live here want to leave.  It is a city badly hit with house foreclosures and unemployment.  It is known as Sin City - a place where anything goes.  I believe it is a place where Jesus would live if He were physically here today.  I believe He would be showing compassion and love to strippers, prostitutes, drug dealers, and hurting people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've posted in two previous blogs (click &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2009/12/thoughts-on-christian-church.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/06/guerrilla-lovers.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) about a church called &lt;a href="http://www.vivalaverve.org/"&gt;Verve&lt;/a&gt; that was recently planted near the strip.  They are a church for people who don't like church.  Their mission is to Love God and Love People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've listened to all the messages online since Verve officially launched this year.  The past two weekends I had the opportunity to attend Verve.  I was impressed.  It was great to meet their staff. I especially liked that as soon as the sermon was over the song "Intergalactic" by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Beastie&lt;/span&gt; Boys played through the loud speakers (again they aren't like just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; church : ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are doing a series called the Office - focusing on your job.  &lt;a href="http://www.vinceantonucci.com/"&gt;Vince&lt;/a&gt; recently spoke on discovering your calling.  He said God's calling on your life is always &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good, perfect, and pleasing&lt;/span&gt; (Romans 12:1-3).  But it can also be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;difficult, draining, and depressing&lt;/span&gt;.  This was a revelation for me!  The past couple of months I'm found my calling in South Africa to be difficult and draining.  I've asked questions like "shouldn't it be easier?"  I have freedom in knowing these challenges are normal!  We aren't going to like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; aspect of our job &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Parker Palmer "Your calling is where your deep gladness meets the world's greatest need."  Vince's message reminded me that God has designed each of us for a purpose and wants to use our uniqueness.  I'm currently spending time evaluating my strengths and my deep gladness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for what they are doing at Verve.  They have another website &lt;a href="http://vervecatalysts.org/"&gt;http://vervecatalysts.org/&lt;/a&gt; with more information and opportunities for growth.  Praying Verve will continue to reach and impact many lives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas.  If I lived in Vegas - this is the church I'd call home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-7254769929076000739?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7254769929076000739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/verve-stripping-church-seeking-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7254769929076000739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7254769929076000739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/verve-stripping-church-seeking-life.html' title='VERVE.  Stripping Church.  Seeking Life.'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-1796479314195787356</id><published>2010-11-29T10:11:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:18:02.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stateside Travel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Finalized my travel plans over the weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Dec - Leaving Las Vegas, heading to Austin&lt;br /&gt;08 Dec - Spokane, WA&lt;br /&gt;11 Dec - Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;26 Dec - Fly back to South Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to visiting friends/family I haven't seen yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-1796479314195787356?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1796479314195787356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/stateside-travel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1796479314195787356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1796479314195787356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/stateside-travel.html' title='Stateside Travel'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8275462211748603235</id><published>2010-11-25T19:49:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T20:25:58.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Your Tank is on Empty....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I’ve been in the States for almost one week.  On the long flight here I thought about how God provided this past year.  I was thankful for even the little things visiting teams, family, friends, and supporters blessed me with.  I was thankful for finishing up the year well.  Thankful for the relationships within Ten Thousand Homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since arriving to the States I've been challenged with a couple internal battles.  This past week, as I looked around at what other people have I realized I don’t have a lot of material “stuff.”  I wondered what next year will bring.   In my quiet times, I needed reminded that God is my provider.  He will provide for next year - just like He did this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other internal battle I’ve wrestled with is feeling guilty about resting.  In the mist of watching a bit of TV and taking few naps I said to my sister “I hope you guys don’t think I’m lazy.  I haven’t taken a lot of time off this year but I have worked hard.”  When did I become so concerned about others wondering if I work hard or not?  The truth is I’m tired!!  I need rest and a renewed perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5207780561/" title="swazi by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4151/5207780561_04c9f11aed.jpg" alt="swazi" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm reading a book called&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let Your Life Speak&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Parker Palmer&lt;/span&gt;.  At one point he talks about self care stating: “Self care is never a selfish act - it is simply good stewardship of the only gift I have, the gift I was put on earth to offer others.  Anytime we can listen to our true self and give it the care it requires, we do so not only for ourselves but for the many others whose lives we touch.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been times recently when I’ve believed a lie that I have to keep going, keep giving - even when I don’t want to, even when I have nothing to give.  I say I do it all for the sake of serving Jesus - but this type of serving only leads to burnout.  Too often we do noble deeds God never asked us to do.  You can’t give away what you don’t have.  I have to learn how to take care of myself better so I can serve others better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now.... I must embrace rest, self care, and continue to rely on God as my provider.  I need filled up again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8275462211748603235?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8275462211748603235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-your-tank-is-on-empty.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8275462211748603235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8275462211748603235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-your-tank-is-on-empty.html' title='When Your Tank is on Empty....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4151/5207780561_04c9f11aed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4555460748993203371</id><published>2010-11-22T07:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:35:39.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Booth With Madison</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I just arrived in Las Vegas, where I am staying with my sister Tara and her family for the Thanksgiving holiday.  Yesterday my 13 year old niece Madison and I did our hair and make up together and then posed for a few photos.  Madison keeps me laughing that's for sure!  It's amazing how fast 13 years has gone....now she's as tall as I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5199064133/" title="Photo 7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5122/5199064133_c4c6b18986.jpg" width="400" height="300" alt="Photo 7" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5199657546/" title="Photo 15 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/5199657546_edc33f98bc.jpg" width="400" height="300" alt="Photo 15" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5199659100/" title="Photo 8 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/5199659100_4ba70de01f.jpg" width="400" height="300" alt="Photo 8" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5199064219/" title="Photo 16 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5129/5199064219_43019cef3a.jpg" width="400" height="300" alt="Photo 16" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1506465753883471284-4555460748993203371?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4555460748993203371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/photo-booth-with-madison.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4555460748993203371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4555460748993203371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/photo-booth-with-madison.html' title='Photo Booth With Madison'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5122/5199064133_c4c6b18986_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-742675068466398492</id><published>2010-11-21T12:05:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:39:36.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>House Sitting With Amanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The past couples weeks I was house sitting for my friends Rich and Lynn Hodge.  I had the pleasure of staying there with Amanda, the Hodges family friend.  Amanda came to stay with us in South Africa for a couple of months while her husband is serving in the U.S. Military in Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time getting to know Amanda and I'm thankful for her friendship.  Military wives don't have it easy - I now have a greater respect and insight as to what they go through.  Amanda will see her husband again in mid December when they both return to Germany where they are stationed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5196089372/" title="amanda by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4133/5196089372_65aea631ed.jpg" alt="amanda" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hodges have a reputation for providing great hospitality.  We had big shoes to fill in their absence and enjoyed a hosting a couple parties.  Last week we had Pastor Sthembiso, Thuli, and their son Blessing over for dinner.  We had a great time surprising Thuli with an early birthday celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5199661650/" title="IMG_4854 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4154/5199661650_2419c43c93.jpg" width="400" height="239.2" alt="IMG_4854" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5199066987/" title="IMG_4855 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/5199066987_36c47a5ae5.jpg" width="400" height="216.8" alt="IMG_4855" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5199661794/" title="IMG_4852 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5086/5199661794_f90fd6c05d.jpg" width="400" height="281.6" alt="IMG_4852" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy &lt;/a&gt;did a great job making the cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-742675068466398492?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/742675068466398492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/house-sitting-with-amanda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/742675068466398492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/742675068466398492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/house-sitting-with-amanda.html' title='House Sitting With Amanda'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4133/5196089372_65aea631ed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-2061157135050585912</id><published>2010-11-12T11:49:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T10:24:03.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kacy, Keri, and Larry Dates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I use to be an isolator.  Discussing feelings or anything deeply personal didn't come naturally to me.  At the beginning of this year I felt God was saying this was the year to really embrace a spiritual family.  I finally learned what it meant to "do life" with a group of people.  I'm slowly learning how to embrace conflict better and be more open and honest in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have a friend named &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kacy has a Master of Science degree in Marriage and Family Therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kacy is an extreme optimist and the loves the author Larry Crabb.  Two months ago, she talked me into reading Larry Crabb's book&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Inside-Out-Larry-Crabb/dp/1600060994/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1289593983&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt; Inside Out&lt;/a&gt;.  We read one chapter per week and every weekend we go on a "Larry Date" somewhere to discuss the book.  I'd recommend this book to anyone who is stuck, or longs for real change, and deeper relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5170211772/" title="IMG_2696 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1180/5170211772_49c9cb7be3.jpg" alt="IMG_2696" height="268" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kacy and me on a "Larry Date" at the botanical gardens a few weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Thanks for going there" is a term we use a lot within Ten Thousand Homes / YWAM.  I often use the overused term jokingly.  "Going there" basically means sharing in a real way - beyond the surface level.   I believe we all desire deep, loving, meaningful relationships.  Yet there is always a risk in being vulnerable with others.  Recently I've really been challenged in relationships......at times I've shut down out of self protection.  Other times I haven't responded to in the most loving way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us see the world as it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; is.  We all see and hear things through our own filters (life experiences, world view, etc) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; is struggling with something no matter how small.&lt;br /&gt;Even when it's hard, it's worth it to have deep meaningful relationships.  We need to be challenged and to grow.  God never meant for us to face pain and struggles in this world alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy the book&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Inside Out, by Larry Crabb&lt;/span&gt;, read it with someone, and treat yourself to a "Larry date", you won't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-2061157135050585912?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2061157135050585912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/kacy-keri-and-larry-dates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2061157135050585912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/2061157135050585912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/kacy-keri-and-larry-dates.html' title='Kacy, Keri, and Larry Dates'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1180/5170211772_49c9cb7be3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-1752065296889653071</id><published>2010-11-07T01:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:15:56.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We GET to Do This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Recently I felt the desire to spend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;time interceding for the three communities Ten Thousand Homes partners with and less time discussing the challenges.  A couple of days ago, &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;, Lennon, and myself met on the rock to pray for our communities.  The rock is a quiet spot on our property with a breath taking view (see photos below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149302281/" title="rock3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1365/5149302281_a201b45060.jpg" alt="rock3" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As we prayed for each community, we were reminded this is a job we GET to do.  God doesn't need me in Africa.  It is actually a privilege to partner with Him, to be called to work for His kingdom.  We get to work with "the least of these."   We get to be the hands and feet of Jesus - a job never to be taken lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149301295/" title="rock2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1234/5149301295_59a3ae4543.jpg" alt="rock2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder what life at home is like for each orphaned and vulnerable child we work with.  Lots of kids run up to hug you and don't want to let go.  Other kids flinch or duck when you offer them a 'high five' or a hug - leaving me to wonder what they face at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149907682/" title="rock1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1327/5149907682_23dd6682bc.jpg" alt="rock1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Recently I told God I'm ready for a change.....that I'm tired of the challenges, frustrations, and endless meetings.  I've complained I'm too tired and busy.  God's reminded me he didn't call me to here to complain or brag about how busy and tired I am.  My complaints don't impress anymore.  God's taken me out of a tough season.  He's renewed my joy and reminded me lean in on His strength, wisdom, comfort, discernment, and provision.  Today I'm thankful......thankful that we GET to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-1752065296889653071?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1752065296889653071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-get-to-do-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1752065296889653071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/1752065296889653071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-get-to-do-this.html' title='We GET to Do This'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1365/5149302281_a201b45060_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3730959381243654767</id><published>2010-11-06T01:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T01:02:02.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Faces of Dwaleni, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149121069/" title="Dwaleni28 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/5149121069_2a82841a34.jpg" alt="Dwaleni28" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149120671/" title="Dwaleni23 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1330/5149120671_091fd358f5.jpg" alt="Dwaleni23" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149120235/" title="Dwaleni22 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/5149120235_0460c0a0c7.jpg" alt="Dwaleni22" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149726348/" title="Dwaleni21 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/5149726348_591c4d4bcd.jpg" alt="Dwaleni21" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149117001/" title="Dwaleni6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/5149117001_4d6005e63b.jpg" alt="Dwaleni6" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149114737/" title="Dwaleni25 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/5149114737_409388fbd4.jpg" alt="Dwaleni25" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149720866/" title="Dwaleni36 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4070/5149720866_af08d6cae9.jpg" alt="Dwaleni36" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1506465753883471284-3730959381243654767?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/5149121069_2a82841a34_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-707371873835528818</id><published>2010-11-05T14:34:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T15:22:04.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Faces of Dwaleni, Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday the children at the feeding program in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dwaleni&lt;/span&gt; seemed needier and hungrier than normal.  Hungry for physical touch and love.  Perhaps hungry for a place of safety and enjoyment for a few hours.  As 158 children lined up, the volunteers served them the meal they spent hours preparing. I enjoyed taking photos with a friend's camera.......capturing moments of simplicity and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The kids pray and sing together before eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149723020/" title="Dwaleni5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/5149723020_08fb467f37.jpg" alt="Dwaleni5" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Volunteer, Jillian handing out cups for juice (she knows each child by name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149725458/" title="Dwaleni15 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1372/5149725458_8e31d0b8eb.jpg" alt="Dwaleni15" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Volunteer Sofie, handing out juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149118361/" title="Dwaleni13 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4070/5149118361_3b0681fbb7.jpg" alt="Dwaleni13" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The kitchen where the volunteers serve food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149722072/" title="Dwaleni31 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4089/5149722072_2c98c2b967.jpg" alt="Dwaleni31" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Eating together....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149119265/" title="Dwaleni17 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1361/5149119265_58672c3a3c.jpg" alt="Dwaleni17" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Priceless smiles........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149115035/" title="Dwaleni32 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1070/5149115035_c57d257908.jpg" alt="Dwaleni32" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5149115813/" title="Dwaleni3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1376/5149115813_726416c038.jpg" alt="Dwaleni3" height="266.4" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-707371873835528818?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/707371873835528818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/faces-of-dwaleni-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/707371873835528818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/707371873835528818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/faces-of-dwaleni-part-1.html' title='The Faces of Dwaleni, Part 1'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/5149723020_08fb467f37_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6601752233848225182</id><published>2010-10-26T13:02:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T13:37:08.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoon Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The weather is getting warmer as summer approaches.  This past Sunday our friend Lyn, who completed our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DTS&lt;/span&gt; (Discipleship Training School) earlier this year came to visit us.  She lives about an hour away from our base.  After church we enjoyed a picnic lunch together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5118150921/" title="picnic by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5118150921/" title="picnic by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1115/5118150921_1b5e99c063.jpg" alt="picnic" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Part of my Ten Thousand Homes Family: Lyn,  Stanley, Lennon, &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lyn was at a University in Cape Town studying to be a social worker a couple of years ago.  When her mother became ill, Lyn returned home to help care for her.  Currently, Lyn is looking for a job with the goal of eventually returning to University.  Lyn is one of the most direct Africans I know.  I appreciate the fact she isn't afraid to tell you what she thinks or feels.  I enjoy the time and laughs we get to share together.  Praying she finds the right job and continues to seek after all God has for her..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6601752233848225182?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6601752233848225182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunday-afternoon-picnic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6601752233848225182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6601752233848225182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunday-afternoon-picnic.html' title='Sunday Afternoon Picnic'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1115/5118150921_1b5e99c063_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5090205724538884570</id><published>2010-10-16T12:40:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T03:06:53.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning From Stanley: When to Withdraw</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have you ever noticed how we westerners often speak of  “how busy we are” or what we’ve accomplished in a day's work?  It’s as if we associate busyness with our sense of value or purpose.  This mentality is quite different from the African mindset.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stanley is a my African coworker, friend, and brother.  Stanley adds wisdom, joy, perspective, as well as MANY other things to our Ten Thousand Homes family.   He helps without being asked.  He loves God deeply and is a man of great character and integrity.  One thing Stanley &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn’t&lt;/span&gt; do is walk around acting “busy.”  He values people over everyday tasks.  He’s not&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; too busy&lt;/span&gt; yet he’s fully invested in the work we do.  Stanley knows when he needs to withdraw to spend time with God and rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5086748131/" title="stan by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5086748131_83e520851d.jpg" alt="stan" height="350" width="330.4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Stanley at his best.  Photo taken at the feeding program in Dwaleni.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have a lot of meetings/gatherings.  We have a debrief with every outreach team the night before they leave.  Last night we had a debrief with the &lt;a href="http://www.newhopechristian.org/"&gt;New Hope&lt;/a&gt; outreach team.  Stanley wasn’t there.  He was taking a rest.  Did I think he was lazy for not being there?  Absolutely not.  This is one of the things I admire about Stanley.  You see, I attend every meeting and debrief, often out of obligation or fear of what other people would think of me if I didn’t attend.  I physically &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;show up&lt;/span&gt; for every meeting but I don't always do it with the right heart attitude.  Stanley, on the other hand, knows when he needs to withdraw and therefore brings his best attitude when he is present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of respect for Stanley - and I continue to learn from him. After all, God is not that impressed with my busyness.  He wants me to withdraw to spend time with Him and it's HIS opinion that matters most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-5090205724538884570?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5090205724538884570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/learning-from-stanley-when-to-withdraw.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5090205724538884570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5090205724538884570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/learning-from-stanley-when-to-withdraw.html' title='Learning From Stanley: When to Withdraw'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5086748131_83e520851d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-4740537974313263954</id><published>2010-10-14T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T03:30:54.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monique's Party in Dwaleni</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This week our friend&lt;a href="http://moniqueslaughter.blogspot.com/"&gt; Monique&lt;/a&gt; went back to the States for a season.  Monique invested a lot of time in Dwaleni, one of the three communities where Ten Thousand Homes works.  Last week I attended a party in her honor at the Primary School in Dwaleni.  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They dressed her up in African attire.  She was asked to dance and give a speech in front of all the students and teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The principal giving his speech after Monique danced her&lt;br /&gt;way to the front with the students&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5065299313/" title="monique4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/5065299313_4a4aa909e2.jpg" alt="monique4" height="262.5" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Monique with some of the teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5065299309/" title="monique3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4154/5065299309_c06d379420.jpg" alt="monique3" height="248.5" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Monique and some of the kids she worked with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5065299307/" title="monique2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4149/5065299307_ca217e9c7a.jpg" alt="monique2" height="350" width="262.5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monique and myself outside the school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5065299305/" title="monique1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4089/5065299305_2e12e26a71.jpg" alt="monique1" height="350" width="285.6" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;It was great to celebrate Monique and see how she positively impacted the teachers and students.  I appreciate the relationships she built in Dwaleni.  She will be missed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-4740537974313263954?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4740537974313263954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/moniques-party-in-dwaleni.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4740537974313263954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/4740537974313263954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/moniques-party-in-dwaleni.html' title='Monique&apos;s Party in Dwaleni'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/5065299313_4a4aa909e2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-5657403293682155106</id><published>2010-10-12T22:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:39:21.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering A Year Ago.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My mom was diagnosed with Breast Cancer on 13 October 2009.  It's hard to believe it's been a year since her life drastically changed.  On this day, 13 October 2010, I'm happy to report she has finished the treatments and is doing well.  Her hair is growing back much curlier than it was before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking good!  My parents on a recent holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5075501351/" title="parents by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/5075501351_72ae711929.jpg" alt="parents" height="350" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She's doing the things she enjoys again like walking outside, quilting, and visiting grandchildren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes it is the simple or small moments you miss the most when your world is shaken.  I'm thankful she's healthy.  I look forward to seeing her again next year.......catching up over a cup of coffee, shopping, or going for a walk......spending quality time, enjoying the simple moments.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-5657403293682155106?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5657403293682155106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/remembering-year-ago.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5657403293682155106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/5657403293682155106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/remembering-year-ago.html' title='Remembering A Year Ago.....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/5075501351_72ae711929_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8569065871821491245</id><published>2010-10-12T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T11:33:55.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Coaching.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've had a Life Coach for almost a year now.  Every 2 to 4 weeks I have a skype call with Karen.  She helps&lt;/span&gt; bring perspective to my random thoughts and everyday life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  She's encouraged me to dream.  She's taught me about how I'm wired and the perspective/voice I bring to our work in South Africa.  I can't tell you how often I'll mention something I'm processing and one of my friends will say "have you talked to Karen about this?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5065299303/" title="karen by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4089/5065299303_e43ff6737f.jpg" alt="karen" height="262.5" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen is a part of the Growth Resourcing Group (GRG team) from Texas that serves as our apostolic covering for the ministry.  Last week Karen came to South Africa with the GRG team for their apostolic visit.  At first, I was nervous to talk to her face to face.  Although she knows &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; about me I don't actually&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; see&lt;/span&gt; her when we talk through skype.  I eventually overcame this nervousness and had a great time talking, sharing, and enjoying her company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned more about her and she was able to see my life first hand.  She helped bring clarity and showed me the areas in my life where I need to grow, continue to pray, and have faith.  I wish I had the words to express what a huge impact she's made in my life.  I am so grateful she was here......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/1506465753883471284-8569065871821491245?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8569065871821491245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-coaching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8569065871821491245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8569065871821491245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-coaching.html' title='Life Coaching.....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4089/5065299303_e43ff6737f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-9126716165475013027</id><published>2010-10-09T23:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:44:13.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samkelo and Bongani</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A couple weeks ago we received very sad news.  Two thirteen year old twin brothers, Samkelo and Bongani, who regularly attend the feeding program and church in Mbonisweni, lost everything to a house fire.  They were living in a shack with their mom and were in the process of building a proper house.  Unfortunately, however, most of their financial resources burned up in the fire.  My friend &lt;a href="http://kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; stayed with these boys' relatives when she did her community stay during her DTS (Discipleship Training School).  Kacy considers Samkelo and Bongani part of her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After learning about the fire, a member of Kacy's church in Texas donated money to buy the boys clothes.  Last week Kacy, Lennon, Stanley, and myself took the boys and their aunt Zodwa to the mall shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bongani, Kacy, Samkelo, baby Fiona, and Zodwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5064895553/" title="mall1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4125/5064895553_4c37acdc1a.jpg" alt="mall1" height="262.5" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The boys didn't know they were getting new clothes until we arrived at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;They don't speak a lot of English so Lennon translated for Kacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5064895557/" title="mall2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5064895557_bce84747b3.jpg" alt="mall2" height="262.5" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We had a great time helping the boys pick out new clothes.   I love that both boys call Kacy "Kacley!"  Kacy took them to a restaurant and it was their first time ever to eat out.  I was reminded how I too often take little things for granted.  I'm thankful to be a part of a group of people blessing and noticing two boys who experienced so much loss.  Please pray Samkelo, Bongani, and their mother will receive the necessary finances to finish the house they've been building.  If you would like to help this family you can email Kacy at kacychaffin@gmail.com.  Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-9126716165475013027?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9126716165475013027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/samkelo-and-bongani.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/9126716165475013027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/9126716165475013027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/samkelo-and-bongani.html' title='Samkelo and Bongani'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4125/5064895553_4c37acdc1a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-9079492145598419223</id><published>2010-10-09T09:34:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:54:36.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Mona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5065338260/" title="Mona by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5065338260_5dbd86e4cf.jpg" alt="Mona" height="262.5" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mona and baby Fiona - who belongs to one of our volunteers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mbonisweni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago we decided as a team to improve how we work with short-term volunteers.  We decided individual volunteers staying a month or longer need to have a work leader and mentor during their time with us.  We spent a lot of time praying about how to host teams and individuals well without over working ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona, who is from Germany, was the first volunteer to under go our new process.  Mona was very quiet when she first arrived, but within a short amount of time she fit right into our Ten Thousand Homes family.  She didn't come to South Africa with her own agenda, she just came to serve with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5065338262/" title="Mona2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4131/5065338262_8cb27328fa.jpg" alt="Mona2" height="262.5" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;At one point I asked Mona "what surprises you about being here?"  She told me she had been to South Africa before so our work in the communities wasn't anything new to her.  What surprised her was our Ten Thousand Homes community life.  We live and work together on the same campus and she was surprised to see people reading their Bibles and praying for one another on a daily basis.  She explained that her experience in Germany was that faith and going to church is very separate from daily life.  I felt encouraged to hear how we do life impacted Mona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Over the past month, Mona became a Christian, started to read the Bible for herself, and began to hear from God.  We were so blessed to have her with us.  She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; left a different person than she was when she arrived.  I'm thankful for her friendship and pray that she will continue to grow in her new relationship with God.&lt;/span&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/1506465753883471284-9079492145598419223?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9079492145598419223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/meet-mona.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/9079492145598419223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/9079492145598419223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/meet-mona.html' title='Meet Mona'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5065338260_5dbd86e4cf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8448590165778693133</id><published>2010-09-25T23:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T23:38:11.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NSF: Dance Party at the Hodges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;NSF stands for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non Stop Fun&lt;/span&gt;.  Last weekend our friends &lt;a href="http://richlynnhodge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rich and Lynn Hodge&lt;/a&gt; hosted an NSF dinner party at their house.  Three Americans from the YWAM Swaziland based joined us.  The rule of the evening was you had to dance before you could eat.  I hadn't laughed so much in a long time!  It was a great night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mona (a short term volunteer from Germany), &lt;a href="http://www.kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;, and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5022428733/" title="dance party3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4130/5022428733_b80eb48235.jpg" alt="dance party3" height="350" width="262.5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moniqueslaughter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Monique&lt;/a&gt; taught us the dance to the song Crank Dat Soulja Boy (Superman)&lt;br /&gt;by Soulja Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  This is Rich giving the dance his all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5023036732/" title="dance party2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4149/5023036732_17cc163105.jpg" alt="dance party2" height="350" width="262.5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This dancer shall remain nameless, even though she did a great dance&lt;br /&gt;to the entire song Mr Robato by Styx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5023035668/" title="dance party1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/5023035668_13fa8d40c1.jpg" height="350" width="303.1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The video isn't the greatest quality, but here is the best dancer of the evening,&lt;br /&gt;our little brother Lennon Malambe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5023035668/" title="dance party1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15102668" frameborder="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15102668"&gt;Malambe and Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4072998"&gt;Keri Dodge&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&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/1506465753883471284-8448590165778693133?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8448590165778693133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/nsf-dance-party-at-hodges.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8448590165778693133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8448590165778693133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/nsf-dance-party-at-hodges.html' title='NSF: Dance Party at the Hodges'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4130/5022428733_b80eb48235_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6571532607241585615</id><published>2010-09-25T00:42:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T01:10:07.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A couple of days ago Sthembiso and Thuli's son Blessing celebrated his first birthday!  It was a great party at the church where many of us call home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5022556292/" title="blessing1 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/5022556292_401c9e1ba5.jpg" alt="blessing1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5022556816/" title="blessing2 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/5022556816_f24f35661f.jpg" alt="blessing2" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Kacy made Blessing his own cake and he wasn't sure what to do with it at first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5022566670/" title="blessing3 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/5022566670_a07acdc709.jpg" alt="blessing3" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Blessing posing with his guests. They were waving in response to a "hip hip hooray"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5022567242/" title="blessing4 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/5022567242_9731de746a.jpg" alt="blessing4" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5021953815/" title="blessing6 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/5021953815_6251ace2e5.jpg" alt="blessing6" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Blessing dancing while his friend Cleo watches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5022561530/" title="blessing7 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4085/5022561530_f96965ee2d.jpg" alt="blessing7" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sthembiso and Thuli: two of the most loving parents I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5022560320/" title="blessing5 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/5022560320_ae88da83b5.jpg" alt="blessing5" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6571532607241585615?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6571532607241585615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/blessings-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6571532607241585615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6571532607241585615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/blessings-birthday-party.html' title='Blessing&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/5022556292_401c9e1ba5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6000948160903336247</id><published>2010-09-20T09:46:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:25:01.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope, Newness, and A Different Direction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I haven’t blogged very consistently the past few weeks.  I recently became very tired in the midst of saying goodbye to three friends (&lt;a href="http://haynicholls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hayley&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://brittanydeniston.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brittany&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://davidsonginafrica.blogspot.com/"&gt;David Song&lt;/a&gt;), helping host outreach teams, and doing other daily jobs within Ten Thousand Homes. I was also frustrated as I looked at my schedule and realized a lot of what I was doing was fulfilling needs.  They were jobs that “someone” needed to do.  They weren’t necessarily jobs that awakened my passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I need to serve and be willing to do duties that aren’t always so “fun.”    At the end of the day none of us may feel called to cook or wash dishes, but it still needs to be done.  The tricky part is finding joy in the mundane and finding room to operate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; out of my gifts and talents.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recently took a spiritual gifting test.  The results irritated me so much I took a different test.  Much to my disappointment, I ended up with the same results from the two different tests.  It appears as though I have the gifts of Mercy and Exhortation.  When I told my friend &lt;a href="http://www.kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt; I was irritated about having those two (what I perceived as “wimpy”) gifts, she lovingly responded with “you are weird.”  Perhaps that is true......but it did give me a reason as to why some of the job duties I’ve done out of need have led to frustration.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/5008980196/" title="moz by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4154/5008980196_08800854ed.jpg" alt="moz" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I enjoy connecting in small group settings with Africans.  Three times a week I “gym” (term used for exercise) at 6:30 am with an African friend.  For me that time isn’t as much about me getting in shape as it is listening and encouraging.  Every two or three weeks Kacy and I take Pastor Sthembiso’s wife Thuli (and her son Blessing) some where for a “ladies day.”  We may drink coke, enjoy  meal together, or give each other manicures.  It is an opportunity to spend time getting to know Thuli, learn more about the challenges she faces as a Pastor’s wife, understand and encourage her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every Tuesday I work with three volunteers from Mbonisweni who are in charge of buying and cooking the food for the feeding program.  Today my colleagues John and &lt;a href="http://zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;Zach&lt;/a&gt; told me what I am doing with them is more than adding up receipts and counting money.  They encouraged me by saying I was “empowering them” and “discipling them.”  I guess I never thought about it that way.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I believe I’m coming out of a dry season of being tired and frustrated. I've reached a point where my daily duties may be changing.  As I continue to pray for newness, hope, and God’s wisdom/direction, I’m excited to use my gifts to help empower and disciple our African volunteers who pour out so much for the orphaned and vulnerable children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6000948160903336247?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6000948160903336247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/hope-newness-and-different-direction.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6000948160903336247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6000948160903336247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/hope-newness-and-different-direction.html' title='Hope, Newness, and A Different Direction'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4154/5008980196_08800854ed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6394706194739101598</id><published>2010-09-15T13:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:32:39.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoiled?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Living in community is a unique experience that I have learned to embrace.  A lot of people stop by my room on a daily basis.  It's not uncommon to hear our workers shouting outside my room or playing music on their cell phones when they arrive at 7 am every morning.  I welcome visits from Arielle and Zoe as well as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;colleagues&lt;/span&gt;/friends who need something or just want to chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week the &lt;a href="http://zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;Prices&lt;/a&gt; were in town and their dog Austin was whimpering outside my door.  He was cold and wanted inside.  He loves to lay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of the space heater at his house so I turned on my space heater to warm him up. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;enjoy having him around the campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4987354606/" title="IMG_2499 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4105/4987354606_8c27ec8db7.jpg" alt="IMG_2499" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6394706194739101598?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6394706194739101598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/spoiled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6394706194739101598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6394706194739101598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/spoiled.html' title='Spoiled?'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4105/4987354606_8c27ec8db7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8828118818323434358</id><published>2010-08-31T13:47:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:37:12.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to Terms With Changes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I bought a car this week.  Yes, I should be excited.  Maybe the excitement will come as I eventually bask in the freedom of coming and going at my leisure.  But for now, it just feels strange.  My friend &lt;a href="http://brittanydeniston.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brittany&lt;/a&gt; is moving back to the States next week, and she sold her car to me.  It is actually an answer to prayer.  My family recently sold the car I use to own in the States. Brittany sold me her car for the exact amount of money in which that car sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a car in South Africa means something different than having a car in the States.  Here it is much more a symbol of status and money than it is in the States.  Cars and fuel are much more expensive here.  So I guess I'm still wrapping my mind around owning a car after living here for over three years without one.  I'd also rather have Brittany stay than own her car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany is one of the most encouraging people in my life.  She helped pioneer Ten Thousand Homes in South Africa.  When we first met in March 2008, neither one of us knew how we felt about the other person.  She thought I was this hard core Peace Corps volunteer straight from the village (I secretly liked that she thought this about me).  I thought she was a super Christian really excited to work with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YWAM&lt;/span&gt; and would intimidate us all with her biblical knowledge.  Oh man did have a lot to learn about Brittany!  She challenged my faith.  Through watching her, I learned how to be more intentional in relating to people we work and live with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe eventually I'll look at Brittany's car, remember our fun memories of loud music, car dancing, great conversations, and be able to call it my car.  But for now I can't see past next week when she leaves.  Brittany will be greatly missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8828118818323434358?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8828118818323434358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/coming-to-terms-with-changes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8828118818323434358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8828118818323434358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/coming-to-terms-with-changes.html' title='Coming to Terms With Changes....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8466590653037509401</id><published>2010-08-28T00:25:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T02:57:59.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Afternoon With Arielle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A couple of days ago, I volunteered to take&lt;a href="http://zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt; Zach and Annekes' &lt;/a&gt;oldest daughter Arielle with me to town so Anneke could have a little down time.  Lennon also joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to stop in a photo store so Lennon took Arielle into the grocery store.  When I found them in the store Arielle was eating a cookie.  Confused as to where she got it, I looked at Lennon and he said “I don’t know.....she just took it.”  Free samples don’t exist in this grocery store and since we didn’t know where the cookie came from we decided to shop quickly.  As we shopped Arielle saw a box of maxi pads and shouted “telephones!”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last stop was for ice cream.  I thought I ordered Arielle a small ice cream cone but she was given a LARGE cone dipped in chocolate.  In a former professional life, I was known as Keri Dodge, M.S. R.D. (Master of Science, Registered Dietitian).  As I watched Arielle smile and eat the ice cream I remembered why I never really fit in with other Dietitian colleagues in the States - this scene would have horrified many of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While Arielle enjoyed the sugar rush, I asked Lennon to watch her so I could run into another store.  When I returned Arielle was laying on the bench, almost asleep.  I asked Lennon “she didn't eat all of that ice cream did she?”  He said “no, I finished it because she complained of a stomach ache.”  “Great,” I thought “we are the worst babysitters ever.”  Arielle woke up from her brief nap (perhaps a sugar hang over) shortly after we arrived home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Arielle and Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4933681005/" title="IMG_2472 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4933681005_cfff1a9090.jpg" alt="IMG_2472" height="400" width="300.8" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Considering some of the looks of confusion and stares we got from people in town, some might have thought the three of us were a family.  Oh boy!  Lennon recently told me about loosing both of his parents as a teenager and how he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; thought he'd ever have white friends.  He said he figured he'd work &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; white people but never saw himself going to places like church or the mall with them.  For reasons like these, I welcome the stares and the opportunities to challenge cultural and racial norms.  Our afternoon with Arielle also provided much needed laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8466590653037509401?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8466590653037509401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/afternoon-with-arielle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8466590653037509401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8466590653037509401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/afternoon-with-arielle.html' title='An Afternoon With Arielle'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4933681005_cfff1a9090_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7000907738939496233</id><published>2010-08-21T02:14:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T06:34:07.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trying Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s been a trying week.  As relationships in the communities where we work deepen, things can get a bit more complicated.  As many of you know, there are sides of the work here that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t make good blog posts.  There are difficult decisions, conflicts, and misunderstandings that happen naturally as relationships grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of nights ago, I was informed of some harsh words spoken about me in one of our communities.  It was a personal attack towards me as a result of a misunderstanding/miscommunication.  It was extremely painful to hear.......at one point I thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“okay you can stop talking anytime.” &lt;/span&gt; These words cut deep.  I decided whoever came up with the phrase “sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me” was just wrong.  I wanted to enter the ‘self righteous’ realm of my brain and think about all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt; given up to be here.  Then God quickly convicted me to stop thinking that way and reminded me how much I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t fully enjoy my previous career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the next morning at 5:30 and the first thought in my mind was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“pray.”&lt;/span&gt;  Of course being the mature person I am I then thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I don’t want to.”&lt;/span&gt;  Since I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t go back to sleep I got up, made coffee, and God reminded me of two verses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ephesians 6.12 “For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.”&lt;/span&gt;  I was reminded all the hurtful things that happened this week were part of a spiritual battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other verse was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Philippians 4.8 “Finally brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things.” &lt;/span&gt; I don’t think this verse means that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t address the hurt, or pretend nothing happened.  Conflict is not a bad thing.  I was reminded to seek the best in this situation and not let bitterness root in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4912726736/" title="venda by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4912726736_eb3ed8fcb2.jpg" alt="venda" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Later in the day our missions team had a meeting and we discussed these recent events.  I left the meeting feeling very encouraged with the words shared by &lt;a href="http://shawsmissions.blogspot.com/"&gt;John, Carla&lt;/a&gt;, Stanley, and &lt;a href="http://zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;Zach&lt;/a&gt;.  God is in this situation.  We are united as a team, and there will be follow up conversations with others on Monday.  I’d appreciate your prayers for the upcoming conversations.  I’m not ready to walk away......I’m ready to own up to the part I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t do well...ask for forgiveness......listen.....and move forward.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-7000907738939496233?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7000907738939496233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/trying-week.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7000907738939496233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7000907738939496233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/trying-week.html' title='A Trying Week'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4912726736_eb3ed8fcb2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-6176879917220478630</id><published>2010-08-15T13:17:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T14:25:34.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quality Time Outdoors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Toward the end of last week, I felt in a bit of a funk.  I felt bored with the activities that are a part of my normal life here and needed to get out and do something different.  It was time to be outdoors!  Saturday morning I woke up at 5:30 am hiked Legogote Mountain with Stanley, the Hodges, Peter - a guy from Scotland, and a team visiting from California.  Stanley led the hike and Lynn Hodge fed us her homemade cinnamon rolls afterward at her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;View from the top of the mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4895256986/" title="IMG_2439 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4895256986_5c80185a3b.jpg" alt="IMG_2439" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4895261714/" title="IMG_2447 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4895261714_22da93dba0.jpg" alt="IMG_2447" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During breakfast we talked with the team about popular styles in California and dating.  Yes, random topics.  I realized I am really out of the loop about life in the states and South Africa feels like home to me.  When we talked about how much money Americans spend on dating, Stanley (the only African in the room) said Americans spend too much money going out on dates.  I agreed and said I'd be okay with with a date consisting of cold drink (coke), chocolate, and just sitting outside enjoying a good conversation.  The response from the others was "you've lived in Africa too long."  We laughed and then I remembered I probably enjoyed simplicity and quality time with people even before living in South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after church Kacy, Lennon, and myself went to the Botanical Gardens in Nelspruit.  It was another great day to be outside.  We walked around, laughed, and talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kacy, Lennon, and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4894696087/" title="IMG_2455 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4894696087_9349859375.jpg" alt="IMG_2455" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4894690333/" title="IMG_2457 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4894690333_2278b7cb6e.jpg" alt="IMG_2457" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4894681487/" title="IMG_2458 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/4894681487_135b480782.jpg" alt="IMG_2458" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived home Lennon said "thanks Keri for today, I needed that."  I smiled and said "me too Lennon."   Part of the funk I've been in is out of sadness toward great friends leaving soon.  However, in the midst of my sadness and uncertainty, God has given me new friendships and is deepening existing relationships......for that I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-6176879917220478630?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6176879917220478630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/quality-time-outdoors.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6176879917220478630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/6176879917220478630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/quality-time-outdoors.html' title='Quality Time Outdoors'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4895256986_5c80185a3b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-7928820435505502643</id><published>2010-08-13T03:39:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T04:26:33.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bay Area Community Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We see a lot outreach teams and short-term volunteers come and go.  There is a lot of work that goes into hosting teams and individuals.  Hosting visitors involves balancing our work life and family/personal time.  Sometimes I get the balance right.  Other times I invest too little time into visitors because I'm too focused on the "tasks" that need to be done (cooking, scheduling, driving, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;).  Some teams forget the property where we work is also our home, and I can be the one who tells them to be quiet late at night.  It's often hard to see so many people come and go.  As soon as you get close, they leave......and then the setting at our base changes once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week we had the pleasure of hosting a team from &lt;a href="http://www.kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy's&lt;/a&gt; home &lt;a href="http://www.bayareacommunity.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; in Houston, Texas.  I had the best time with them.  Being with them didn't feel like "work."  They were very concerned about how "we" the people working with Ten Thousand Homes were doing.  They encouraged me.   For ten days there was a lot of late night conversations, laughing (to the point of crying a few times), and raw honesty about ministry, Africa, relationships, and life in general.  I'm very thankful to have met them and know it was the start of lasting friendships.   Things seem a bit boring since they left......but I have a feeling we will meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before church last week: Alyssa, Kendall, me, Kacy, and Carly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4887920938/" title="39956_420230488921_654148921_5029168_6659327_n by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4887920938_995e994249.jpg" alt="39956_420230488921_654148921_5029168_6659327_n" height="228.8" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;photo by Carly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brennecke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a great friend and likely future member of Ten Thousand Homes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-7928820435505502643?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7928820435505502643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/bay-area-church-outreach-team.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7928820435505502643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/7928820435505502643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/bay-area-church-outreach-team.html' title='Bay Area Community Church'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4887920938_995e994249_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-8382429702081367484</id><published>2010-08-07T23:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:15:35.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The TTH Kitchen.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We currently don't have just one person in charge of our kitchen at &lt;a href="http://www.tenthousandhomes.org/"&gt;Ten Thousand Homes&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a team effort to create menus, plan meals, purchase food, and help cook and clean up meals for visiting outreach teams.  Although it can be a bit stressful at times, I've enjoyed working with &lt;a href="http://moniqueslaughter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Monique&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://zacharyandanneke.com/"&gt;Anneke&lt;/a&gt;, Stanley, &lt;a href="http://www.kacychaffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy&lt;/a&gt;, and Lennon.  We make a good team.  There is always room for laughing, loud music, story telling, and dancing in our kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Myself with our newest staff members Lennon and Kacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4869192223/" title="IMG_2431 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4869192223_0150a3a627.jpg" alt="IMG_2431" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4869195027/" title="IMG_2432 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4869195027_50785b3c2a.jpg" alt="IMG_2432" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jessica Vigg, a friend I was in the Peace Corps with&lt;br /&gt;made the Nelson Mandela apron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I'm wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cooking is not a huge passion of mine. However, I like the organizing side of working in the kitchen as well as time spent working with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1506465753883471284-8382429702081367484?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8382429702081367484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/tth-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8382429702081367484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/8382429702081367484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/tth-kitchen.html' title='The TTH Kitchen.....'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4869192223_0150a3a627_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1506465753883471284.post-3673960697583130425</id><published>2010-08-07T04:46:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T05:00:23.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reptiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are some photos I took yesterday while Brittany and I visited a near by Reptile Park.  I found the experience creepy yet fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Black Mamba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4868605986/" title="IMG_2367 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4868605986_2502cb7897.jpg" alt="IMG_2367" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4868604458/" title="IMG_2366 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4868604458_8886079ed6.jpg" alt="IMG_2366" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4868603420/" title="IMG_2365 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/4868603420_300da0128e.jpg" alt="IMG_2365" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green Mamba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4868600676/" title="IMG_2384 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/4868600676_da69a4eff2.jpg" alt="IMG_2384" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Puff Adder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4868599684/" title="IMG_2388 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4120/4868599684_69c33f13a9.jpg" alt="IMG_2388" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Snouted Cobra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4867985167/" title="IMG_2396 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4867985167_40f288eb16.jpg" alt="IMG_2396" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Crocodiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4868594122/" title="IMG_2415 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4868594122_03dceb6f66.jpg" alt="IMG_2415" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4867978647/" title="IMG_2419 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4867978647_fc336af78e.jpg" alt="IMG_2419" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29581087@N08/4868590148/" title="IMG_2423 by dodgekeri, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4868590148_e1ccc59d57.jpg" alt="IMG_2423" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1506465753883471284-3673960697583130425?l=keridodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3673960697583130425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/img2367-by-dodgekeri-on-flickr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3673960697583130425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1506465753883471284/posts/default/3673960697583130425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keridodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/img2367-by-dodgekeri-on-flickr.html' title='Reptiles'/><author><name>Keri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00446050513085206584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AI7qchFtes/S-WGq0euBLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8tAL1rnSQtA/S220/25653_384707776668_668636668_4463461_6586228_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4868605986_2502cb7897_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
