<?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-9031740399188116154</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:14:49.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I was in touch with my creative side when I chose this title. These are basically brief, periodic updates on my life. Hope you enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-3345252824931584152</id><published>2009-06-21T21:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:43:40.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons From My Brother</title><content type='html'>Most of you know I have an autistic brother. Because of his speech impediment he often doesn't say much, and when the rare word is spoken, it's hard to understand. He generally tends to be in his own world. Lately though, he has been surprising all of us with a few talkative moments (just a collection of a few words at a time). This morning he shocked us when he woke up, came downstairs and simply said "father's day" to my dad. My dad responded, "Yes, it's father's day." Brian said, "Celebrate". This was a huge deal, since he rarely is vocal about anything. So my dad said, "What should we do to celebrate?" He promptly replied, "Go out to eat and then ice cream." If you've ever heard him speak, it's in this really soft, kind of high pitch voice that is very distinctive to him. We were all pretty excited that he was speaking this much. Upon his request, my sister and brother-in-law organized going out to eat this evening and then going for ice cream. Brian was very excited. He doesn't show much emotion (like most of the Yoders), but we could tell he was happy. My sister's mother-in-law also came with us, whose husband (Ray) died about 7 months ago of cancer. Towards the end of the meal Brian pulled another stunt on us-- he said, "Ray died?" Brian generally can understand what's going on around him, but obviously it takes him a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tad&lt;/span&gt; longer for things to register. My dad said, "Yes, Ray died." Then Brian said, "He will be raised again when Jesus comes?" Again, my dad said "Yes, he will be in heaven." This really sounds like no big deal, right? With Brian it was a pretty special occasion though. Then my dad asked him if he wanted to be ready when Jesus came. He didn't say anything, but we could tell the wheels were turning. Anyway, it was a pretty neat experience and he reminded us all of the fact that Christ is coming soon. The last thing Brian said tonight was, "Mr. Ray is going to pet a bear in heaven." I'm not sure that will be the first thing Ray will want to do when he gets there, but Brian's simple words reminded us all of our desire for heaven. Ray's death was hard on everyone, but through the mouth of my disabled brother, we were all reminded of the hope we have in Christ. Keep the faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-3345252824931584152?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/3345252824931584152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=3345252824931584152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3345252824931584152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3345252824931584152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/lessons-from-my-brother.html' title='Lessons From My Brother'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-3464599406769696173</id><published>2009-06-07T16:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:48:42.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to a Good Start</title><content type='html'>I really can't believe it's been over a month since I've been back in the States. Honestly I haven't dealt with much reverse culture shock like many warned me about, so that's good! I started work at the beginning of May for my sister doing landscaping in the city of Abilene. Despite the heat, I love being outside! There was tons of planting to do, so that kept us really busy for a while. I posted some pics of part of the main park we take care of below. It's not too attractive this early in the season because the flowers weren't in full bloom yet, just some perennials. It's looking better now though. Other than staying occupied with work, I've went to 3 family reunions, enrolled in a nearby community college for this coming fall, went to Union College's graduation, just got back from campmeeting, done some experimental baking with new recipes, and am now getting ready for a wedding I'm in next month in Vermont. Next week I'll be teaching a class and helping out with music for our churches VBS- I suppose that will be interesting. I've also found a few spare moments to squeeze in some scrap booking which is fun, yet frustrating too. My perfectionistic side tends to peak through and it takes me forever to accomplish anything. Still fun though. Anyway, to sum it up, life's been treating me great and there's not much to complain about! Guess that's all for now. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SiwrBdr19zI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MONB4pkJicY/s400/Japan+%26+Flower+Garden+735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344694161930319666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-4564200758293602146?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/4564200758293602146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=4564200758293602146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/4564200758293602146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/4564200758293602146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SiwrBdr19zI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MONB4pkJicY/s72-c/Japan+%26+Flower+Garden+735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-7045727804265182164</id><published>2009-04-30T01:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T01:52:27.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SflKO2I5SFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/DLFhSYNSFhk/s1600-h/Phuket+205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330373252881139794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SflKO2I5SFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/DLFhSYNSFhk/s400/Phuket+205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maya Bay at the Phi Phi Islands in Southern Thailand.&lt;br /&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/9031740399188116154-7045727804265182164?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/7045727804265182164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=7045727804265182164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/7045727804265182164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/7045727804265182164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/thailand.html' title='Thailand'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SflKO2I5SFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/DLFhSYNSFhk/s72-c/Phuket+205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-1634721435944212546</id><published>2009-04-30T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T01:31:50.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SflFTX4vbcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wZ7w_MpBlgg/s1600-h/DSCF0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330367833101528514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SflFTX4vbcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wZ7w_MpBlgg/s400/DSCF0139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shadow of a gecko through a banana leaf (Ricky took this picture).&lt;br /&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/9031740399188116154-1634721435944212546?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/1634721435944212546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=1634721435944212546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1634721435944212546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1634721435944212546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/shadow-of-gecko-through-banana-leaf.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SflFTX4vbcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wZ7w_MpBlgg/s72-c/DSCF0139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-3790524074689177389</id><published>2009-04-30T00:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T01:07:55.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk_NhBrgPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Dqia-bk7jqU/s1600-h/Alison+Cambodia+1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330361135405957362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk_NhBrgPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Dqia-bk7jqU/s400/Alison+Cambodia+1045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I forgot to tell about Sonkran! It's a huge water festival they have in Thailand every year, and Alison and I just so happened to be in town for it. These are a few kids in Bangkok with water guns waiting for innocent passer-byers. The locals really get into it and they'll attack &lt;em&gt;anyone.&lt;/em&gt; You're not even safe in a bus.&lt;br /&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/9031740399188116154-3790524074689177389?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/3790524074689177389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=3790524074689177389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3790524074689177389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3790524074689177389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-forgot-to-tell-about-sonkran-its-huge.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk_NhBrgPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Dqia-bk7jqU/s72-c/Alison+Cambodia+1045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-7912483181876039847</id><published>2009-04-30T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:50:37.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambodia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk7S6GRdCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/D8zB5tcChoo/s1600-h/Last+Month+Thailand+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330356829988942882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk7S6GRdCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/D8zB5tcChoo/s400/Last+Month+Thailand+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are some green cashews on the large tree outside our place. The orphan kids loved these when they ripened and would go to great lengths to retrieve them.&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/9031740399188116154-7912483181876039847?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/7912483181876039847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=7912483181876039847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/7912483181876039847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/7912483181876039847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/these-are-some-green-cashews-on-large.html' title='Cambodia'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk7S6GRdCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/D8zB5tcChoo/s72-c/Last+Month+Thailand+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-1017050240229787451</id><published>2009-04-30T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:27:13.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk2aTHUTAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/f6F8Clm0RI4/s1600-h/Last+Month+Thailand+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330351459405155330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk2aTHUTAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/f6F8Clm0RI4/s400/Last+Month+Thailand+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A tarantula. Yep, we lived with those guys.&lt;br /&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/9031740399188116154-1017050240229787451?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/1017050240229787451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=1017050240229787451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1017050240229787451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1017050240229787451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/tarantula.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfk2aTHUTAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/f6F8Clm0RI4/s72-c/Last+Month+Thailand+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-932939039874475477</id><published>2009-04-29T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:19:02.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SfkxcuiM8XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KG4v6PlHHXI/s1600-h/Alison+Cambodia+933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330346003567276402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SfkxcuiM8XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KG4v6PlHHXI/s400/Alison+Cambodia+933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris (another volunteer from Canada) holding a python.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/9031740399188116154-932939039874475477?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/932939039874475477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=932939039874475477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/932939039874475477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/932939039874475477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/chris-another-volunteer-from-canada.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SfkxcuiM8XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KG4v6PlHHXI/s72-c/Alison+Cambodia+933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-4753715014561497695</id><published>2009-04-29T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:48:11.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfkk3ByejzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GhKz_xPU3BQ/s1600-h/Last+Month+Thailand+190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330332161761251122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfkk3ByejzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GhKz_xPU3BQ/s400/Last+Month+Thailand+190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hand pump we used in Cambodia because of no running water inside. Good thing we were tough pioneer women.&lt;br /&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/9031740399188116154-4753715014561497695?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/4753715014561497695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=4753715014561497695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/4753715014561497695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/4753715014561497695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/hand-pump-we-used-in-cambodia-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/Sfkk3ByejzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GhKz_xPU3BQ/s72-c/Last+Month+Thailand+190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-7162906884566219096</id><published>2009-04-29T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:54:13.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SfkgWbcH0oI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Mo63hM4g6Fw/s1600-h/Alison+Cambodia+793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330327203664614018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SfkgWbcH0oI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Mo63hM4g6Fw/s400/Alison+Cambodia+793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The entrance to the orphanage I was at for one month.&lt;br /&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/9031740399188116154-7162906884566219096?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/7162906884566219096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=7162906884566219096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/7162906884566219096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/7162906884566219096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/entrance-to-orphanage-i-was-at-for-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SfkgWbcH0oI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Mo63hM4g6Fw/s72-c/Alison+Cambodia+793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-1543596132758845124</id><published>2009-04-28T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:20:43.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love America!</title><content type='html'>Well, sorry it's been so long folks. For the last couple months I've been trying to keep my where-abouts on the low. Most of you know I've been in Thailand for the last seven months. I was planning on coming home towards the end of May, but for various reasons our program was cut short, sending us all home a little sooner than expected. With this opportunity to leave early, I decided to surprise my parents. Since updating my blog would've given them ideas as to what's going on, I just stopped posting for a while.&lt;br /&gt;So after teaching English in Lamphun, there was an evangelistic series and four people were baptized, one being a student of ours. That was exciting. After this we were all sent back to the villages again. This time we went to an Akha hilltribe. After working there our program officially ended. My friend Phoebe was flying out on the 12th, so we had some time to travel down to Phuket in Southern Thailand and hang out on the beaches. We also spent a couple days on the Phi Phi islands, which were beautiful. Maybe I can post some pictures soon. After our quick trip down south, Phoebe flew out and I headed for Cambodia on a bus. This was quite a trip. The first two busses I was in both broke down, and finally the 3rd bus we got on had someone who spoke English, which was a huge relief. I helped at an orphanage with my friend Alison for one month there in Cambodia. This was a good experience for me. I learned a lot there. On April 12 Alison and I took a bus back to Bangkok, toured there for 4 days, then flew to Japan on the 17th.&lt;br /&gt;Japan was amazing! We were really grateful/blessed to have extremely hospitable church members who took us everywhere. Some things we did while there included seeing Mt. Fuji (unfortunately couldn't hike it- only open during summer), riding the super fast bullet train, visiting Kyoto (the old capitol), Osaka, and of course Tokyo. We went to Japanese gardens, huge castles, museums, temples, etc. The week was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday the 26th we flew out of Tokyo for home. This flight (from Tokyo to Chicago) went well for me, and thankfully it was pretty fast, but when I arrived in Chicago I realized my flight to Kansas City was delayed due to mechanical problems- always comforting to hear. After that issue was resolved, they delayed it even more because of inclement weather. In an odd way I kind of enjoyed sitting around and watching everyone. It's funny how people react to such situations. Many people were mad, etc., but I guess I just don't see any point in getting full-blown angry about situations that are totally out of your control. Anyway, it was entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;We finally boarded the plane. One would think we'd take off soon after, but no, we sat on the runway for almost an hour letting fuel burn off because they'd put too much in. By this time I was just laughing at the whole scenario. Everyone's on their cell phones griping on and on, etc. By and by we did get off ground. We made it to Kansas City, circled a few times, then were told it was too stormy to land. You can imagine everyone's attitude now. The captian said we might have to go all the way back to Chicago. That really got people going. Finally they just decided to take us to St. Louis where we waited the storm out for a couple hours, then flew back  to KC in between a couple waves of storms. My original flight was scheduled to land at 6:50 pm, but we came in at 1 in the morning, 6 hours late. What a trip. I felt pretty bad for my sister and brother-in-law because they'd been waiting that whole time. After the reunion, we gathered my luggage and set out for another 3 hrs. of travel. We managed to make it home around 4am, and got to bed soon after. The next day I ate an amazing breakfast of rice and vegetables. Nah, I actually had my sister's homeade cinnamon rolls- which are the best! She's pretty much the best sister...In the afternoon we got ready for my parents to come over for a "church get-together". When they arrived I hid in another room. After a while Steph was like, "So I have something to show you guys." I walked out. My mom screamed and freaked out, while my dad calmly remained seated. He just smiled, shook his head and said, "Emily, why do you always do this to us?" Nothing phases that guy. Anyway, it was great fun! Now I've just had my first official day at home home. Just been trying to organize my room before packing up again. I'll move out on Sunday, and start work for my sister on Monday. Got a lot on the agenda this summer. Weddings, trips, campmeeting, exercising (Alison and I are gonna train for a marathon- just give in Alison) Should be a fun summer, as always!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my time in Thailand/Cambodia was definitely well spent. I learned a lot and I know God worked in my life. I'd encourage all students to do some type of missions for a few months at least. It's a time of personal enlightenment. That sounds really weird- almost new-ageish, but I did learn a lot about myself. Well, I hope school, work, or whatever you're up to at this point in life is going great for you! Thanks for all your prayers while I was away. I really do appreciate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-1543596132758845124?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/1543596132758845124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=1543596132758845124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1543596132758845124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1543596132758845124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-america.html' title='I Love America!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-8329074978301897865</id><published>2009-02-12T03:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T02:08:25.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Did We Accomplish Anything?</title><content type='html'>Last week Phoebe had the brilliant idea of having our English students send postcards home to our friends in America. We had some fun reading through them when they were finished. Let's just say their English perhaps still needs a tad bit of help. Sometimes you can get the general idea of what they're attempting to communicate, and other times it just doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sentences that we found a little humorous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I am 17 years old and in grade certificate of vocational education business computer 2 studying at Lamphun Technical College.&lt;br /&gt;-I like to study computer many subjects.&lt;br /&gt;-If get come to impress very I have been glad that write a letter to come to see you.&lt;br /&gt;-Thailand have a beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;-Thailand has a lot of pace for travel, such temple, the old building, waterfall, village, and lots of.&lt;br /&gt;-I like Phoebe and Emily very.&lt;br /&gt;-I wake up little late. But arrive at college not late.&lt;br /&gt;-Nice to miss you.&lt;br /&gt;-I am Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;-Thailand of smile land.&lt;br /&gt;-Amazing Thailand. Nature is wonderful. Curture is nice, many festival, nice people. Welcome to Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;-Thailand has the civilization fine and people has a good habit and lovable.&lt;br /&gt;-See you again in my email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a few. That's ok, they tried their best...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-8329074978301897865?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/8329074978301897865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=8329074978301897865' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/8329074978301897865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/8329074978301897865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-week-phoebe-had-brilliant-idea-of.html' title='Did We Accomplish Anything?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-6959685592414234561</id><published>2009-01-05T06:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T06:08:19.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok City Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWH34F3wUTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/h5IR_7M66XY/s1600-h/IMG_3403.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/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWH34F3wUTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/h5IR_7M66XY/s320/IMG_3403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287779980530438450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-6959685592414234561?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6959685592414234561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=6959685592414234561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/6959685592414234561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/6959685592414234561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_05.html' title='Bangkok City Lights'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWH34F3wUTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/h5IR_7M66XY/s72-c/IMG_3403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-5887990775301672348</id><published>2009-01-05T05:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T06:11:40.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS VACATION</title><content type='html'>During the last 3 1/2 weeks Rob, Holly, Phoebe, Alison &amp;amp; I have traveled to Cambodia and Vietnam. Throughout the whole trip we were able to visit places like Angkor Wat, the killing fields at Phnom Phen, and the war tunnels in Saigon, Vietnam. It was all a lot of fun. On our way back to the center we stopped and spent a few days in Bangkok (since this was the only time we'd really have a chance to see the city) for New Year's Eve, etc. They put on quite the show with all the fire works, etc. From Bangkok we took a sleeper train back up north to Chiang Mai and now we're back at the center awaiting the news to see where we'll be sent next. We never know around here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-5887990775301672348?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/5887990775301672348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=5887990775301672348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/5887990775301672348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/5887990775301672348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-vacation_05.html' title='CHRISTMAS VACATION'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-3662762457841844865</id><published>2009-01-05T05:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:24:23.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pattaya Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHsKryWKsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JxkRlbMGJws/s1600-h/IMG_3484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHsKryWKsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JxkRlbMGJws/s320/IMG_3484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287767105806412482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly &amp;amp; I at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Life is great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-3662762457841844865?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/3662762457841844865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=3662762457841844865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3662762457841844865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3662762457841844865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-vacation.html' title='Pattaya Beach'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHsKryWKsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JxkRlbMGJws/s72-c/IMG_3484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-2989170117447163075</id><published>2009-01-05T04:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:08:47.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHoAfo2l4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/oHm5KtCHyI8/s1600-h/IMG_3449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHoAfo2l4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/oHm5KtCHyI8/s320/IMG_3449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287762532700166018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our trip back to the center we (Kelly, Holly, Phoebe &amp;amp; I) spent a few days in Bangkok. While there we decided to take a day trip down to Pattaya Beach. It wasn't as pretty as the pictures I've seen of Phuket, but it was still really fun. I'd say this day at the beach was one of the highlights of our Christmas vacation. This is definitely the first time I've been on a beach in the middle of "winter". We had a great time swimming, eating coconuts, and just hanging out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-2989170117447163075?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/2989170117447163075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=2989170117447163075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/2989170117447163075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/2989170117447163075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-our-trip-back-to-center-we-kelly.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHoAfo2l4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/oHm5KtCHyI8/s72-c/IMG_3449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-9101286581183974188</id><published>2009-01-05T04:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:32:51.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple of the Emerald Buddha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHmAEjpbiI/AAAAAAAAAD0/W-R8RlgBm7w/s1600-h/IMG_3270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHmAEjpbiI/AAAAAAAAAD0/W-R8RlgBm7w/s320/IMG_3270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287760326407319074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Bangkok we went on a tour of the "Temple of the Emerald Buddha". There's a large Buddha inside that is actually made out of jade, not emerald. This is the special temple for the king only. The king's palace was right next door but we were unable to go in. Left to right: Jeptha, Michelle (2 missionaries from Laos), Holly, Phoebe, myself and Kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-9101286581183974188?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/9101286581183974188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=9101286581183974188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/9101286581183974188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/9101286581183974188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-bangkok-we-went-on-tour-of-temple-of.html' title='Temple of the Emerald Buddha'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHmAEjpbiI/AAAAAAAAAD0/W-R8RlgBm7w/s72-c/IMG_3270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-1098826260631943964</id><published>2009-01-05T04:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:28:53.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Angkor Wat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHgwQlpQtI/AAAAAAAAADk/e-PgC_xpqTA/s1600-h/IMG_3072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHgwQlpQtI/AAAAAAAAADk/e-PgC_xpqTA/s320/IMG_3072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754557200876242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-1098826260631943964?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/1098826260631943964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=1098826260631943964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1098826260631943964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1098826260631943964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Angkor Wat'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHgwQlpQtI/AAAAAAAAADk/e-PgC_xpqTA/s72-c/IMG_3072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-3020064666093982693</id><published>2009-01-05T03:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:26:04.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHZl_9wWgI/AAAAAAAAADM/SIXIajeYycY/s1600-h/IMG_3048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHZl_9wWgI/AAAAAAAAADM/SIXIajeYycY/s320/IMG_3048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287746684358515202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting Vietnam we came back to Cambodia to see the famous Angkor Wat. We hired a tuk-tuk driver to pick us up at 5 in the morning so we could make it for the sunrise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-3020064666093982693?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/3020064666093982693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=3020064666093982693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3020064666093982693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3020064666093982693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/early-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWHZl_9wWgI/AAAAAAAAADM/SIXIajeYycY/s72-c/IMG_3048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-2071793621761095666</id><published>2008-12-14T03:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T04:15:42.128-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>I've been dreading updating this blog for so long. So much time has passed since my last post that I can't think of where to start. I ended up helping out with teaching for about 3 weeks and at the end we had a graduation for the 60 or so students. It was quite the affair! I think a little more organization could've gone into it, but I guess it's over and they're all happy to receive their certificates. The graduation ended up being a prime witnessing opportunity, especially with the parents there. At times I felt the information thrown at them was a little too deep theologically (Michael preached), but hopefully they at least got a small picture of the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While down in Supan Buri Alison and I also had a chance to take a Sunday off and travel to the Bridge over River Kwai. It was nice to take a break and be a "tourist"- although generally I hate that feeling. Upon arriving in Kenchanburi we rented a little bike thing that Alison and I could barely fit in (yes, I'm gaining weight) and went to a couple museums, a large cemetery, and the bridge. There was a lot of interesting history to learn about. After wandering around a bit we decided to visit a tiger temple. We snagged a taxi and took off. It ended up being more like a haven for half dead/doped-up tigers. Not as exciting as I expected, nevertheless I got a picture with one. Following the thrilling tiger experience we went to a 7-tiered waterfall of which we only got to see two tiers (the other 5 were closed off). We still had a blast and the falls were pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the night of the 7th, Alison and I caught a bus from Bangkok back to Chiang Mai and met up with the rest of the group to make plans for Christmas break. When we arrived at the center Melissa was frantically trying to assemble some brochures and posters for the Jesus for Asia booth at GYC. We all helped her with that and got them done at the last minute before she had to fly out for the States (those of you attending GYC, be sure to stop by the Jesus for Asia booth). The next day we had a meeting about our travel plans for Christmas break. Rob, Phoebe, Alison and I are now in Cambodia after a super long couple days of traveling. Thankfully no major mishaps occured at the border when getting our visas, etc. We arrived at the Adventist School late Thursday night (after our tuk-tuk drivers got us slightly lost). On Sunday morning we left for Phnom Penh (about a 7 hr. ride from the school) at 3 in the morning. Quite frankly I'm a little tired of traveling, but since it's the only time I'm sure I'll ever be here, I guess it's worth it. Right now we're just waiting on our visas for Vietnam to go through. They are supposed to be done tomorrow- so we'll hopefully take a bus tomorrow afternoon to the border, spend a few days there and come back to Phnom Penh. I'd really like to visit places around Phnom Penh (killing fields, etc.). When I was younger I read a book about the mass genocides that took place in Cambodia during the 70's. It's interesting to actually be here and see it first hand. I'm thankful I have the opportunity to visit all these countries. The other day towards the end of worship we were talking about traveling and dealing with cultural differences, etc. We were expressing the difficulty of merging into a totally different lifestyle. When we were talking I realized Christ experienced the same thing, yet on a slightly grander scale. He, after living in heaven and being exalted and worshipped by all, stooped down to earth just so we could have an opportunity to experience eternal life. Sometimes I feel like I've been in Thailand for eternity and I find myself reminiscing about home, but I guess there is no place on this earth that can truly be called our home. I can't forget that Christ came to this world and went through a drastic culture shock, so we could go to our true home one of these days. I don't know if this makes sense, but it gave me a little something to think about. Anyway, I hope you are all enjoying the Christmas season back home! It's a little tough to get in the spirit when we're in 90 degree weather and surrounded by coconut trees. Oh well- have a great Christmas everyone and I'll see you in 5 months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-2071793621761095666?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/2071793621761095666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=2071793621761095666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/2071793621761095666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/2071793621761095666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/12/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-6937546099679639481</id><published>2008-11-24T01:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T02:20:42.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Slight Change</title><content type='html'>After being in the Karen village for about 2 1/2 weeks I received a phone call from Melissa, our leader, informing me that I would be going down to a town called Supan Buri in Southern Thailand to help teach English. Another girl in our group, Alison, had been teaching there for a couple weeks already and the students were steadily growing in number, so apparently some help was needed. Right before I came down, our group (Ricky, Brian, Phoebe, P Ying &amp;amp; I) decided to take a couple days off and go on a 3 day elephant trek in the jungle. We were all pretty excited. They took us on a boat (on the river dividing Thailand and Burma) for about 1/2 hr., then dropped us off where we were informed by our tour guide that we'd be hiking for 5-6 hrs. That was something we weren't expecting! The hike was pretty strenuous, but a lot of fun. One of the first things we saw was a poisonous snake dangling over the path. Later on we were able to cool off in a large waterfall. From there we hiked about 45 more minutes and came to the village we'd be staying in for the night. The next morning we took off on the elephants. I was slightly scared at first. Phoebe and I sat in a basket on top and Ricky rode on the neck. I never realized how cumbersome they are. Every time it stepped we rocked back and forth. It was a lot of fun though. After a couple more days in the jungle we went back to town where I was to take a bus to Chiang Mai, stay at the center for a day, then head down to Supan Buri. After the farewell, I hopped on the rickety bus to experience my first travel alone in a foreign country. It was a tad bit strange being the only white person, but thankfully the lady sitting next to me spoke some English. After some interesting events I finally made it safely back to the center that evening. The next morning P Jen took me to the bus station again for my ride down to Supan Buri. So, I'm finally here. It's quite a switch from the village. The normal bed is nice that's for sure. Anyway, I guess the real reason I'm here is not to enjoy the "luxurious" living, but to teach English. Each afternoon around four P Aor, Alison and I walk to the school which is about 10-15 minutes away. Usually a loud chorus of "Hellos" ring out from a ways away. Soon after Alison and I are bombarded with many hugs. The kids have seemed to really warm up to us farangs (foreigners). The class starts around 4:30. Usually we begin with prayer and a few songs we've been teaching them, then Alison reads a short Bible story that they repeat back to her. Towards the end of class we work on vocabulary and conversational phrases. The kids are very enthusiastic and their eagerness to learn is very evident. Since it's a Buddhist school I find it amazing that the principal of the school allows us to teach the things we do. There seems to be a smaller group (of the 80 or so) that appear very interested in spiritual things. I believe God is really working on their hearts. After teaching, sometimes we go over to a young man's house (about 20 yrs. old) where we've been having Bible studies. He is very open to the Bible and it's exciting to see him ask such honest questions. Hopefully God will be able to use him in this community to arouse other people's interest in spiritual matters. He still has issues to deal with like smoking, but it seems that he really wants to serve God. Please pray for the work our group is doing here in Thailand. Thanks so much and I hope all is going great for you at home! God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-6937546099679639481?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6937546099679639481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=6937546099679639481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/6937546099679639481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/6937546099679639481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/11/slight-change.html' title='Slight Change'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-6127901492209307548</id><published>2008-11-04T02:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T03:35:29.655-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Longer a Vegetarian?</title><content type='html'>I'm at an internet cafe in a town called Mae Serang right now. A couple guys in our group had to come in to renew their visas, so we all decided to tag along.&lt;br /&gt;Last week we made it safely to our destination- a small village in the mountains of which I still don't know the name. After one of our evening meetings a couple from the church invited us over to their house for supper. We arrived and one of the first things I noticed through the hazy, smoke-filled room (from cooking over an open fire) was that the main dish they were offering us was whole, fried fish. It looked quite disgusting. We felt bad because none of us touched them. After they found out we were vegetarians they whipped up some super hot chili sauce for our rice. Later on we found out that the fish was something they served only for special occasions and that it was really expensive. It was pretty neat though- they had offered us their best. Another interesting aspect of eating here in the Karen village is that they eat with their hands. It felt so weird the first time I did it! I almost felt barbaric, but that's what the people do, therefore we follow suit. After supper they passed out some desserts and other snacks. There was one particular snack that Phoebe and I tried. It was kind of crunchy and salty. We didn't know what it was, but we had asked one of the Thai girls and they said it was safe. Later on that evening I noticed a girl with a package of the same snacks we'd been eating. On the outside label was a huge lobster. I became a little concerned. I've never had meat in my life. I asked the Thai girls about it though and they claimed the lobster is just a brand name and that the snack didn't contain lobster of any form. Anyway, it was all kind of funny. I'm much more leery of everything I eat now.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was full of different experiences as well. We had the chance to help some church members harvest in the rice paddies. It was a lot of fun, except for the leeches. Because we didn't have tall boots like the locals, they told us to just go bare foot because it was very muddy and our flip flops would've been swallowed in the goop. We cut the rice with a tool similar to a scythe. Sometimes it was hard to maneuver though because it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so muddy&lt;/span&gt;. One of the Thai girls (P Mem) got stuck for a minute or so. It was quite entertaining. After harvesting for a while I was hosing my legs off and I noticed my leg was bleeding. Apparently a huge leech had been sucking on my leg all morning- it was so disgusting! Anyway, after that we went "jungle shopping" which meant we were going to be picking mushrooms. I've never liked mushrooms, but now they're even more repulsive to me after seeing where we picked them. We pretty much dug around in compost piles looking for them. The piles had other substances (cow manure) in them as well. Yum. It just doesn't seem healthy to eat things that grow on stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm being told that it's time to go. Who knows what exciting things will happen tomorrow! I hear we may be teaching some English in the small school at the village. Should be fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-6127901492209307548?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6127901492209307548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=6127901492209307548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/6127901492209307548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/6127901492209307548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-longer-vegetarian.html' title='No Longer a Vegetarian?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-2792470433758765570</id><published>2008-10-28T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:26:46.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Minute Update</title><content type='html'>Once again, plans have changed! We just found out we'll be leaving tomorrow morning for a village located about 5 hrs. in an unknown direction. Pretty ambiguous, I know. It'll be fun as always though! As far as I know we'll be staying there for the next couple months, until Christmas break (Dec. 11). They've decided to keep everyone together in the same group, which I'm very excited about. I hear there's a possibility we may be able to check our email every once in a while, so that's good news too. Man, life just couldn't get better. I'm not sure if we'll get cell phone reception. We'll see... So, I hope life is treating you all well back at home! Miss you all- adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-2792470433758765570?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/2792470433758765570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=2792470433758765570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/2792470433758765570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/2792470433758765570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-minute-update.html' title='Last Minute Update'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-3564449886735378185</id><published>2008-10-28T08:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T08:46:52.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SQcWyAxlDsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Z4UqTphd6rw/s1600-h/IMG_2284.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/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SQcWyAxlDsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Z4UqTphd6rw/s320/IMG_2284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262199738062933698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part of our group  after walking up to a scenic overlook- the view was beautiful and it was really nice to see everyone again after being apart for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-3564449886735378185?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/3564449886735378185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=3564449886735378185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3564449886735378185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/3564449886735378185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-picture.html' title='First picture!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SQcWyAxlDsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Z4UqTphd6rw/s72-c/IMG_2284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-1838451454306985420</id><published>2008-10-21T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T08:48:41.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Short Break</title><content type='html'>Aright, we're back at the "ranch" (academy) again. Since I know you've all been religiously checking this extremely interesting blog in anticipation of more news, I guess I'll give a little update. We spent the last week up in the mountains in a village known as Bukjan ("bok-jon"). While there we pretty much kept the same schedule as we had been, except we were having worship with the villagers every morning at 5. People here are very dedicated. When I heard that the church members met every morning at that time for worship I was pretty shocked. You would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;hear of people in the States even considering that. Good grief, it's hard enough to get people to come to a mid-week Bible study in America. So the mornings all started out pretty early: getting up at 3:45 or 4 to read, etc. then we'd have corporate worship at 5, breakfast at 7, and then head out to different villages to do health work. There are 2 nurses in our group and the rest of us are learning to administer natural remedies and things of that sort. Usually we'd head back around 5pm, have a short break (eat some sacred American food like peanut butter crackers), and head to the evening meeting at the church around 7:30. I say around 7:30, but it really means more like 8 because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing &lt;/span&gt;in this country is ever done on time. At the meeting one of us would talk on health, then Michael would give a Bible talk.&lt;br /&gt;On Sabbath we were divided into 2 groups. One stayed at the local church, while the other (my group) went to a nearby village. There Rob spoke on the 8 laws of health then Michael gave the sermon. In the afternoon a bunch of villagers came to the church to have their blood pressure taken, etc. One of the ladies that showed up was a practicing spirit medium. She was an older, haggard looking woman- the exact picture you think of when imagining a witch doctor. We ended up having the opportunity to read the Bible to her and pray with her. We also explained the serious danger of tampering in the spirit world. She appeared fairly receptive and was open to the idea of coming to church the following week. Keep praying- God is working.&lt;br /&gt;That evening we found out we'd be taking off the next morning, so after a tasty "farang" (foreigner) breakfast (which we get once a week!) we loaded up and headed back to the academy. So now we're here for a few days. I'm very grateful for this time of relaxation since many of us are on the verge of getting sick. The late nights and early mornings are catching up to us. Yesterday they took us to Chiang Mai. I was pretty excited because I had plans of buying some running shoes. I found some decent ones, but they didn't have my size, so hopefully we can go again and I'll have better luck. I miss running- it'll be good to get back into that routine. Brian, who'll be in my group these next couple months, just bought a soccer ball too! Now if that's not reason for excitement... A group of us just got back from playing with a bunch of the local academy students. Very fun.&lt;br /&gt;As for now, we're all just hanging out here at the center, hoping to recover from our nagging colds and coughs and waiting for the next word. We've been divided into 3 groups. I'll be spending the next 2 months with Nola (missionary from Cambodia whose helping us for a while), Brian, and Ying (our translator). After these 2 months a group of us- Rob, Alison, Phoebe, &amp;amp; I, are planning on taking a trip to Cambodia for Christmas. We get two weeks off so we're thinking of visiting Ankor Wat and some other sites. Should be fun! Okay, this post is mega long so I'll wrap it up. Hope school/work is going great for you all back home! Alright, better jet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-1838451454306985420?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/1838451454306985420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=1838451454306985420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1838451454306985420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1838451454306985420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/10/aright-were-back-at-ranch-academy-again.html' title='A Short Break'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-4463541579787732377</id><published>2008-10-12T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:56:26.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Off Again</title><content type='html'>A lot has changed since my last post. They switched up our groups, for the millionth time, and sent us off to two different villages. Our group has spent the last week in a small village up in the mountains. On Sunday we were out walking around and an old lady pulled us into her hut and out of the blue started dressing me up in a native Hmong costume. After a while she had us all decked out in the colorful garb and we ended up going around the village inviting people to the meetings at the church. Each night a different member of our team spoke at the local Adventist church about the 8 laws of health. Tuesday night I spoke on proper rest. The next day we went out visiting sick people. Some reoccurring health problems seen in these parts are gout and high blood pressure. I ended up doing massage on a stroke victim who was paralyzed on her right side. I also gave her some exercises to do to help strengthen her limbs. Our leader keeps saying, "Oh! Emily can do massage and put together exercises for these people since she's a physical therapist." Uhh, not quite. I have to remind her that I'm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not-&lt;/span&gt; kinda funny. Doing the exercises and massage is good experience though. One day we got a call from a frantic mother whose boy was very sick. It was a 15 year old kid that was having severe stomach pains. We started doing a bunch of natural remedies on him. The house was absolutely filthy. When I walked in I noticed these &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huge &lt;/span&gt;beetles hanging from the ceiling on some twigs (apparently they enjoy fighting beetles here in Thailand- kind of like cock fighting). I was instructed to give a onion rub to the boy, so I sat down and proceeded with the treatment. In a few minutes I felt a bunch of wet globs of an unknown substance falling on my head. First I thought it was a leaky roof, but Ricky started laughing really hard and then told me to look up. I was sitting right under the disgusting beetles and they were going to the bathroom on my head. So gross. It actually was pretty funny though-- I entertained the whole group that's for sure. Strange things like that have been happening to me. Like the other day a nasty dog left his mark all over my backpack. Good times, good times. On Wednesday our group hiked out to visit some church members at their job site. On the way one of the Thai girls in front of me screamed and jumped back-- it was a long, bright green poisonous snake. Close call. After visiting the church members we begged our driver to take us to the village where the other group was. Even though it had only been 4 days since we'd seen them there was a lot to catch up on. Friday was a blast because they got to come to our village for an American breakfast (cornflakes, soymilk, bread &amp;amp; fruit--sounds boring, but it was amazing because it didn't include &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rice&lt;/span&gt;), then in the afternoon they took us to town.  That day they had announced that each group would be staying one more week in their respected villages. We &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;know what's going on until right before something happens. I'm still, at times, finding it difficult to adjust to the oh-so-laid-back mentality here. It's quite different than what I'm used to. I'm pretty laid back as well, but I generally like having a tentative schedule. Those of you who know me also know I appreciate organization. I guess it's been good for me though. So they'd announced we'd be staying another week in the village, but the next day they informed us we'd be heading for another place. So we had to pack up that night and take off. They said we'd be going to a very primitive village way up in the mountains-- one that got electricity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;last year. I was pretty excited for something new, but, once again, they just changed our plans. The other group (Brian, Alison, Holly, Mem, Ying, Bee, &amp;amp; some other Thai girls) have been working in a village that's struggling with spiritualism and things of that nature. Apparently they encountered a demon possessed man as well as a Buddhist monk who was attempting to get the villagers to come to his meetings (instead of our group's meetings). So since they've been having challenges we've decided to join our groups and help them out for the next week, which I'm very excited about. It'll be interesting I'm sure. For now though, I'm just glad to have this short window of time to check my email before we go back out. I did buy a cell phone so I'm not exactly totally disconnected from the outside world when we're in the villages. In all I've been having a blast. Life is great! At times it hits me that I'm in Thailand. I know people who would probably never dream of doing things like this. I love it- might as well live life to it's fullest and experience as much as I can. Alright, this is getting too sentimental- better get going. Pray for us, especially while we're in this next village. Thanks a ton!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-4463541579787732377?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/4463541579787732377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=4463541579787732377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/4463541579787732377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/4463541579787732377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/10/off-again.html' title='Off Again'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-5168074839508280743</id><published>2008-09-29T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:48:59.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Connection with the World</title><content type='html'>So I've finally found out who I'll be spending the next month with: Rob, Alison, Mem (our translator) and I will be heading out to a village tomorrow to start the work we've been receiving training for. Our group of about 10 is being split into smaller groups, each with a media guy to film, and a translator, and being sent to villages all over. Thankfully our assigned village is only about 30 minutes away, so perhaps we'll be able to come back periodically to check our email (chances are slim though). During our stay we'll mainly be teaching the villagers about the 8 laws of health. I don't exactly know what else we'll be consuming our time with, but we'll see! The main goal is to just get in and start living like them- to become familiar with their customs, etc. An American couple (SMs from Walla Walla) invited us over to their place for supper and games tonight. American food! I guess it's kind of a farewell thing before we are subjected to the primitive villages. I'm excited to start the village work though. This is pretty short, but times up. Gotta get to class! Pray for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-5168074839508280743?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/5168074839508280743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=5168074839508280743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/5168074839508280743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/5168074839508280743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-day-of-connection-with-world.html' title='Last Day of Connection with the World'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-8444251614669348507</id><published>2008-09-21T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T06:22:25.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of the Jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The past week has definitely been a time of adjustment! I am currently sitting in a Thai pastor's kitchen listening to a torrential rainfall, watching a lizard crawl up the wall opposite of me, and attempting to figure out where to begin. It's been quite a week. Last Sunday  I embarked on (what I'm sure will be) quite the adventure. And so far it's proven to be just that! After a super late night of packing and frantically searching the house for my lost passport (which we found a few hours before leaving), I left the plains of Kansas for a slightly more exotic destination. I flew from KC to Chicago, and then endured a 13 hr. flight from Chicago to Tokyo stuck between one old guy to my right and 2 to my left who couldn't speak English. Just my luck. To condense things, we (Alison, Brian, &amp;amp; I) arrived safely in Chiang Mai on Tuesday afternoon. Upon arriving, they announced we'd be fasting for 3 days. This wasn't the most welcome news, especially after eating the less-than-exceptional airline food for 2 days. Since I'd never really fasted before, I wasn't exactly sure how it would go. It ended up not being as bad as I thought--although I did lose almost 10 lbs. which I thought was a little unhealthy to do in just a few days. When the fast ended we indulged in tons of exotic fruit-- rambutan, dragon fruit, passion fruit, pamelo, and some more familiar ones like bananas, pineapple and coconut. The animals here have been cause for more interesting experiences as well- the other night 3 guys in our group were walking back from the pastors house and they ran into a python that stretched clear across the road and was probably 8" in diameter. I thought they were exaggerating, but they had their video camera and caught it on film. Exciting times in Thailand that's for sure! There have been many other unwanted creatures found in our dorm room such as lizards (called a tuque which lives in a hole in our ceiling), tarantulas, squirrels (which my roommate Alison and I had a fun time chasing out!), and many other unidentifiable insects. Right now we're staying at the Chiang Mai Adventist Academy, which is about an hour north of Chiang Mai, right in the middle of the mountains. The view is beautiful. We are having health/Bible training for about 3 weeks and then we'll head out for the villages where we'll stay for 1-2 months at each place. I don't know all the details yet, but it should be fun/challenging. Taking baths in a river, washing clothes by hand, sleeping on mats, etc. I guess that's why I chose Thailand as opposed to Europe or a more westernized country- for the unusual experiences. Well, there's much more I could write, but I can't remember the half of it and you honestly don't have the time to read about it, so I guess that's all for now. I'll try to at least put a couple pictures up sometime...ha. Right. I know, I'm horrible about keeping this blog up. I'll try harder...but with being way out in the villages, etc. I'm not sure how soon that will be...we'll see. Bye for now!&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/9031740399188116154-8444251614669348507?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/8444251614669348507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=8444251614669348507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/8444251614669348507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/8444251614669348507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/09/heart-of-jungle.html' title='Heart of the Jungle'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9031740399188116154.post-1866611302949257874</id><published>2008-08-16T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:13:11.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief Rundown of My Summer</title><content type='html'>Well, for those who have been asking about this blog, I guess I'll finally break down and take the time to write a little about my summer. After a long trip back from an amazing school year at Southern Adventist University, I finally had my 4 wisdom teeth removed. Surprisingly it wasn't as bad as I anticipated, so in a couple of days I was back working for my sister in horticulture/landscaping. Along with that, in the evenings I was helping cook at our local Adventist HS, Great Plains Academy. When the academy school year came to a close, I began focusing on preparations for Thailand. Many of you know I'll be spending 9 months in Thailand as a student missionary doing basic medical work and health training. I was originally scheduled to leave around the middle of June, but for various reasons I felt God wanted me to leave later. Now I will be flying out on September 14th with a couple others from Southern. In total there are 10 of us in the group. About three of them will be filming our work in order to produce a television series that may be shown on 3ABN under the title Thailand Face to Face. I know it will be a growing experience and the lessons I learn will be invaluable.&lt;br /&gt;In June my summer progressed with a quick weekend trip to camp meeting (Lincoln, NE) to see a couple of my favorite singers, Andrew Peterson and Andy Gullahorn, in concert. At the end of the month my sister and I celebrated our birthdays. I am now 21 and can do everything I never wanted to do! At this point in the summer my days consisted mainly of work and not much else, so I decided to start running again. Leaving at 5:30 in the morning I ran from Enterprise KS, to Abilene, the next town over, which is a healthy 8 miles. It was definitely not something I could keep up every day, so I settled for 3 times a week. Lately things have been busier and my knee has been giving me trouble so I haven't been as consistent, but it was fun for the couple months that it lasted!&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll wrap up this "brief" rundown by saying I also attended a wedding, took a trip to Arkansas to visit a friend from Southern, went to a rodeo (yee-haw) &amp;amp; and a demo derby (which is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the most&lt;/span&gt; redneck thing I've ever seen), &amp;amp; now I'm working as the assistant girls dean at the academy for 3 weeks before I leave. Apparently the official assistant is coming late, so they asked me to fill in. Should be fun! So with landscaping, assistant deaning, and Thailand plans, oh! and watching the Olympics every spare chance I get, I'd say my days are pretty full! I'm sure you can all relate. Well, I hope your summers are going great as well! I'll try to do a little better on keeping you all posted with what's going on here in the Kansas plains! Take care &amp;amp; God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9031740399188116154-1866611302949257874?l=mleyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/1866611302949257874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9031740399188116154&amp;postID=1866611302949257874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1866611302949257874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9031740399188116154/posts/default/1866611302949257874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mleyoder.blogspot.com/2008/08/brief-rundown-of-my-summer.html' title='Brief Rundown of My Summer'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12881734342076818629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QU3kS0JPNxI/SWb7USddmoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K7BM21-DBuM/S220/IMG_3433.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
