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Tag, I am IT

I was just tagged by my buddy, Carol

Here are the rules of the tag:

1. Go to the section of your computer where you store all of your photos.

2. Select the 6th folder.

3. Select the 6th photo from that folder.

4. Post and explain about that picture.

5. Tag 6 other people



This is a picture that I took of my daughter, Rebecca, and her boyfriend, Robert. When this photo was taken, they had only been "going out" for a few weeks. They still don't "go out" since the only time they spend together is with our family or his.
(they don't even go to the same school)
The picture was taken last spring sometime, probably May 2008.
They both look a lot older now, but especially Robert.

I am not going to tag anyone, but feel free to play along if you want. Let me know if you do so that I can come visit your 6th folder, 6th picture post!

Comments

Carol said…
Thanks for playing Liz, love the photo. Hugs, Carol
OMG Girl!! I just heard your pastor, Matt, bring the message to the pastors conference at Dr. Pipers gathering.

OMG....can I tell you...that dude is so on! He beat my toes black and blue and I am beside myself! I am going to have to listen to him again.

GOD knew what HE was doing making me a woman, because I would preach that sermon in my hometown and have 3 people sitting there instead of 300!! MAN!! I hope you heard it!! Awesome!!
Love and blessings and severely repenting of coveting your preacher!
Teri
Liz said…
Teri,
I guess I should go hear it...I knew he went and I love, love John Piper. Sounds to me like you need to make a little visit to Flower Mound, TX and let me introduce you to Matt. He is an absolutely wonderful, Godly pastor! I have such a story that goes with this because I am a recovering skeptic (his words) after being wounded by the church. Tell me where to find his message, I will surely listen.
Love,
Liz
Liz said…
I am laughing at you Teri...quietly. Not AT you, I guess...but WITH you. Matt steps on my toes. Through his teaching, God has changed me more sitting under him for two years than the the last 10 years prior! He is so on! LOL!
I love you!

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