<?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-207882136630820947</id><updated>2011-10-10T01:53:16.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandisa Official</title><subtitle type='html'>Jesus lover. Contemp. Christian recording artist. Woman of Faith. American Idol finalist. Reality TV junkie. Movie buff. The perfect picture of health wrapped in a not-so-perfect tent...for now!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-534200987502478516</id><published>2011-08-31T16:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T16:52:49.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Location</title><content type='html'>Hey all! Sorry I've been M.I.A here. I forgot to tell you that I've moved my blog to my website. From now on you can view any further blogs there! Click &lt;a href="http://mandisaofficial.com/home/category/blog/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to be directed to my website now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My latest blog is an encouragement to anyone facing a difficult time right now. It's called &lt;a href="http://mandisaofficial.com/home/at-the-end-of-my-rope/"&gt;"At the End of My Rope"&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-534200987502478516?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/534200987502478516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-blog-location.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/534200987502478516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/534200987502478516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-blog-location.html' title='New Blog Location'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-4075611399485553511</id><published>2010-10-04T22:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:40:26.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew West - The Story of Your Life</title><content type='html'>Last night I attended Matthew West's "The Story of Your Life" tour in Murfreesboro, TN. I've known Matty for about 3 years. We had the same management and began writing songs together (if you have my albums he wrote on Only the World, Voice of a Savior, Freedom Song, Not Guilty, Christmas Makes Me Cry, and more). I tease that when we write together he transforms from a White boy to a Black woman so he deserved a "Black girl name": Matthwesta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/TKqMdxAHC8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/dYy3pLbNF44/s1600/100_0632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/TKqMdxAHC8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/dYy3pLbNF44/s200/100_0632.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524382335921228738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Matthew first told me about what he was doing for his new album I knew God was going to use it in a big way. Boy was I right! After seeing his tour last night and listening to his new album "&lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/the-story-of-your-life-countdown/id391833142?ign-mpt=uo%3D4"&gt;The Story of Your Life&lt;/a&gt;", I just HAD to tell you about how amazing it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew asked people to send him their stories. Thousands came in from all over the world and he spent 2 months in a cabin turning these stories into songs. The result is one of the most moving, personal, powerful albums I've ever heard in my life. I believe that everyone will be able to identify with these songs. A teenage boy being picked on in school, a grown woman coming to terms with the sexual abuse from her childhood, a family changed by the blessing of adoption...all wrapped up into songs of grace, honesty, and hope. I firmly believe that God will use these songs to tear down strongholds, usher in seasons of change, and restore hope to those who have almost given up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kbZ0u-Bidz8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kbZ0u-Bidz8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beyond getting the CD (which releases tomorrow October 5), if Matthew is coming to a town near you it is so worth seeing the live concert. First of all, &lt;a href="http://www.jonnydiaz.com/"&gt;Jonny Diaz&lt;/a&gt;, whose sings the all-important song for any woman, "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ks3R2BwyO0"&gt;More Beautiful You&lt;/a&gt;", kicks off the tour with touching songs and great humor! He is followed by &lt;a href="http://www.joshwilsonmusic.com/"&gt;Josh Wilson&lt;/a&gt; who does something on that stage that I can't even begin to describe. He's a brilliant songwriter, vocalist, guitarist, and performer. Just trust me, he's phenomenal (and his song "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4aP_H5EJLUc&amp;ob=av2e"&gt;Savior, Please&lt;/a&gt;" is one of my absolute favorites of all time). Then Matty takes the stage with a string of his hits that we all know and love: "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VLJF9vaIJ_0&amp;ob=av2n"&gt;The Motions&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PcbnEouoWbA"&gt;Only Grace&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EZvX1rp6kM8"&gt;You Are Everything&lt;/a&gt;", the crowd worshiping and singing every word with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the second half of the concert Matthew takes us inside his cabin and shares the stories and songs that make up "The Story of Your Life". By the end of the night I felt challenged, hopeful, and thankful I was able to experience such a creative expression of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find tour dates &amp; locations, get the stories, photos, and videos behind the songs, and order a copy of the album &lt;a href="http://www.matthewwest.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! I encourage you to do so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. When you get the album I'd love to hear about what you think! Currently, my favorites are "Strong Enough" and "Broken Girl"...I personally identify the most with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-4075611399485553511?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/4075611399485553511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/10/matthew-west-story-of-your-life.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/4075611399485553511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/4075611399485553511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/10/matthew-west-story-of-your-life.html' title='Matthew West - The Story of Your Life'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/TKqMdxAHC8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/dYy3pLbNF44/s72-c/100_0632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-9151259383293022637</id><published>2010-07-28T16:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T17:02:28.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts from God</title><content type='html'>I'm in a group Bible study with a few friends. The study we've chosen is Beth Moore's "&lt;a href="http://www.lifewaystores.com/lwstore/product.asp?isbn=1415855811&amp;mscssid=1Q56TBVDVJCE9NETEW7GLM9CJ417DEXF"&gt;A Woman's Heart - God's Dwelling Place&lt;/a&gt;". I traveled on Beth's worship team (led by &lt;a href="http://traviscottrell.com/"&gt;Travis Cottrell&lt;/a&gt;) for 5 years right before auditioning for American Idol &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/TFCfxyVOTMI/AAAAAAAAABo/zOq9V1oZAsI/s1600/Beth+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/TFCfxyVOTMI/AAAAAAAAABo/zOq9V1oZAsI/s200/Beth+and+me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499070822692572354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . I've done several of her studies but never her very first one. It is a study relating the Old Testament tabernacle that God dwelled in to our very own hearts. It has been updated with new material and videos and I highly recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours ago I completed the homework for week 3, day 4 which focused on a man named Bezalel (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Exodus%2031:1-11&amp;version=NIV"&gt;Exodus 31:1-11&lt;/a&gt;). I was struck by how God gifted him with the skill of artistic design and how God used that gift to build His dwelling place. It got me thinking about how He had gifted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people know me as a singer and it is a gift I am very thankful for. As a little child I would lock myself in the bathroom, crank up my Whitney Houston cassette tapes (yes, I'm old), use my curling iron as a microphone, and pretend to be a singer on stage before thousands of screaming fans. I don't ever remember wanting to be anything else when I grew up. (Thank you Jesus for dreams coming true!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But another memory came to mind as I meditated on the passages of scripture in my Bible study lesson today. I was in 4th grade at a school assembly sitting all the way in the back of the auditorium at a table with my class. The purpose of the assembly was to announce the winners of the school-wide writing contest. I had submitted a poem that if memory serves me correctly, had something to do with rainbows and flowers. As the winners for each grade were announced I remember feeling a twinge of disappointment when my name never came up during the 4th grade finalists. I had spent a lot of time working on that poem. I thought I'd at least land a 3rd place prize. Then the principal announced that there were 3 winners in the overall category. These winners were selected based solely on the merit of the entry, NOT the grade the contestants were in. I didn't even think twice about this prize. Surely it would go to 5th and 6th graders. After all, they were smarter and had a wider vocabulary. Sure enough, as the winners of 3rd and 2nd place were announced, I recognized them to be upper classmen. The principal continued, "I'd like to read the poem the committee has selected for the overall 1st place prize." As Mr. Boone's voice bellowed out across the auditorium my face got flush and my breath quickened. HE WAS READING MY POEM!!! He concluded with "Please give a round of applause to 1st place winner, from Mrs. Johnston's 4th grade class, Mandisa Hundley!" The whole auditorium stood and applauded as Mrs. Johnston motioned for me to go forward. I walked forward all the way from the back of the auditorium soaking up the applause, and received my big blue ribbon (that I'm sure my mom has to this day). I was known as the singer. Not the smart one. Maybe there was more to me after all! That memory is so vivid for me, like it happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day I would sit in my room creating stories of fantasy and wonder. My whole life I'd always remembered pretending to be a star in the bathroom. How had this childhood memory of enjoying writing been lost? I can now remember people showering me with compliments when I would write them a letter or card. And in English class I would always dread reading Shakespeare but love the writing assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today? Well, yes, I am a singer by profession but you know what? I'm an author too! It hadn't even dawned on me as I wrote my first book "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Idoleyes-New-Perspective-Faith-Fame/dp/1414316038/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1280352850&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Idoleyes - My New Perspective on Faith, Fat, and Fame&lt;/a&gt;"? And in a few minutes I'll continue writing 5 devotionals to be part of the next &lt;a href="http://store.womenoffaith.com/wofstore/product_detail.asp?dept_id=1210&amp;sku=1400202426"&gt;Women of Faith Devotional book&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Psalm is &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=psalm%20139&amp;version=NIV"&gt;Psalm 139&lt;/a&gt;. When I read it I feel that I am intimately known by my Father. Verse 13 says, "For You created my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother's womb". I believe (and scripture backs up) that God took great care in creating us. Not only did He plan how we would look, He also mapped out our personality and equipped us with gifts and skills we would use for His glory. Furthermore, when we ask Jesus to be our Lord and Savior, the Holy Spirit takes up residence in our hearts, also depositing spiritual gifts within us (1 &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20corinthians%2012&amp;version=NIV"&gt;Corinthians 12&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think about yourself as a child, how do you think God gifted you? Do you see those gifts still at work in your life today? If not, pray about how God may want you to use those gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a parent or have children in your life, what gifts do you see at work in your children? How can you encourage your child in those gifts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a Christian, what gifts do see the Holy Spirit producing? Are you using those gifts to build the Body of Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are confused as to how God has gifted you I recommend reading "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Purpose-Driven%C2%AE-Life-What-Earth/dp/0310276993/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1280353085&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Purpose Driven Life&lt;/a&gt;" by Rick Warren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's in Christ that we find out who we are and what we are living for. Long before we first heard of Christ,...he had his eye on us, had designs on us for glorious living, part of the overall purpose he is working out in everything and everyone. Ephesians 1:11-12 (MSG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-9151259383293022637?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/9151259383293022637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/07/gifts-from-god.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/9151259383293022637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/9151259383293022637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/07/gifts-from-god.html' title='Gifts from God'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/TFCfxyVOTMI/AAAAAAAAABo/zOq9V1oZAsI/s72-c/Beth+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-6443519934550674876</id><published>2010-04-28T14:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T14:31:38.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scallop Pasta Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/S9iI3zil2DI/AAAAAAAAABg/XAXyx_pk8q4/s1600/Sallop+Pasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/S9iI3zil2DI/AAAAAAAAABg/XAXyx_pk8q4/s320/Sallop+Pasta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465268640123574322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well who would've thunk my blog has become a cookbook? Trust me. If you ask anyone who knows me you would know that 5 years ago my idea of cooking was putting my restaurant leftovers in the oven! That is why I am so happy that I am finally learning to make healthy food on my own. Today's concoction: Scallop Pasta. Several of my tweeps asked for the recipe so here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 oz whole grain pasta&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lbs fresh scallops&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves fresh garlic, chopped&lt;br /&gt;8 oz chopped green, yellow, &amp; red peppers (I bought this already chopped at Publix)&lt;br /&gt;2 oz chopped sun dried tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;basil&lt;br /&gt;parsley&lt;br /&gt;onion powder&lt;br /&gt;salt&lt;br /&gt;pepper&lt;br /&gt;olive oil&lt;br /&gt;peanut oil&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Believe It's Not Butter spray&lt;br /&gt;1 lemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boil water, salt, and basil then add pasta. Cook until tender.&lt;br /&gt;While pasta is cooking, heat skillet and peanut oil to really hot. Rinse scallops &amp; pat dry with paper towel (chop scallops if desired...I did). Lower heat on skillet and add scallops (watch out for popping oil...ouch!) Cook about 7 mins on medium heat. Once cooked, lower heat to medium low and add peppers, garlic, basil, parsley, onion powder, salt, and pepper. Once peppers are cooked, drain pasta and add to mixture. Top with sun dried tomatoes, drizzle with olive oil, lemon juice, and butter spray. Mix together and serve with Parmesan cheese if desired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummo! This is the perfect pre-workout meal! Carbs=energy!&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-6443519934550674876?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/6443519934550674876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/04/scallop-pasta-recipe.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6443519934550674876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6443519934550674876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/04/scallop-pasta-recipe.html' title='Scallop Pasta Recipe'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/S9iI3zil2DI/AAAAAAAAABg/XAXyx_pk8q4/s72-c/Sallop+Pasta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-2961871168987590989</id><published>2010-04-15T12:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T12:20:22.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waffles Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/S8dKjGKA6TI/AAAAAAAAABY/DCYb6ENroZE/s1600/87004606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/S8dKjGKA6TI/AAAAAAAAABY/DCYb6ENroZE/s320/87004606.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460415040018508082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some whole wheat waffles from scratch today (with the help of a few of my tweeps who taught me how to separate an egg and fold them into the batter)! I simply followed a recipe from The Better Homes &amp; Gardens cookbook with a few adjustments. Some of you asked for the recipe. Here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour (I used whole wheat flour)&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;2 egg yolks&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 cup milk&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup cooking oil&lt;br /&gt;2 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In medium mixing bowl stir together the flour, baking powder, and salt. Make a well in the center of dry mixture; set aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In another medium mixing bowl beat egg yolks-slightly. stir in milk and oil. Add egg yolk mixture all at once to the dry mixture. Stir till moistened (batter should be lumpy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In a small mixing bowl beat egg whites till stiff peaks form (tips stand straight)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;...after my arm was about to fall off I finally decided to use an electronic mixer!&lt;/span&gt; Gently fold beaten egg whites into flour and egg yolk mixture, leaving a few fluffs of egg white. Do not overmix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pour 1 to 1 1/4 cups batter onto grids of a pre-heated lightly greased waffle baker. Close lid quickly; do not open til done. Bake according to manufacterer's directions. When done, use a fork to life waffle off grid. Repeat with remaining batter. Serve warm (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I topped mine with butter, lite syrup, and bananas...mmmm&lt;/span&gt;). Makes 12-16 (4-inch) waffles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-2961871168987590989?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/2961871168987590989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/04/waffles-recipe.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/2961871168987590989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/2961871168987590989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/04/waffles-recipe.html' title='Waffles Recipe'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/S8dKjGKA6TI/AAAAAAAAABY/DCYb6ENroZE/s72-c/87004606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-6443415534293779206</id><published>2010-01-19T23:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:39:24.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Guilty email</title><content type='html'>Many of you who have seen me sing "Not Guilty" live have asked me for a copy of the following story. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/matthew_west"&gt;Matthew West&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wyzell"&gt;Sam Mizell&lt;/a&gt;, and I wrote "Not Guilty" after I shared this email I had received with them. I was so moved by the grace and forgiveness of God that I wanted to put this very moving story to music. That writing session was so powerful it left one of us in tears (hint: it wasn't me)! Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My Attorney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After living what I felt was a 'decent' life, my time on earth came to the end. The first thing I remember is sitting on a bench in the waiting room of what I thought to be a court house. The doors opened and I was instructed to come in and have a seat by the defense table. As I looked around I saw the 'prosecutor.' He was a villainous looking gent who snarled as he stared at me. He definitely was the most evil person I have ever seen. I sat down and looked to my left and there sat My Attorney, a kind and gentle looking man whose appearance seemed so familiar to me, I felt I knew Him. The corner door flew open and there appeared the Judge in full flowing robes. He commanded an awesome presence and as He moved across the room I couldn't take my eyes off of Him. As He took His seat behind the bench, He said, 'Let us begin.' The prosecutor rose and said, 'My name is Satan and I am here to show you why this woman belongs in hell.' He proceeded to tell of lies that I told, things that I stole, and in the past when I cheated others. Satan told of other horrible perversions that were once in my life and the more he spoke, the further down in my seat I sank. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't look at anyone, even my own Attorney, as the Devil told of sins that even I had completely forgotten about. As upset as I was at Satan for telling all these things about me, I was equally upset at My Attorney who sat there silently not offering any form of defense at all. I know I had been guilty of those things, but I had done some good in my life - couldn't that at least equal out part of the harm I'd done? Satan finished with a fury and said, 'This woman belongs in hell, she is guilty of all that I have charged and there is not a person who can prove otherwise. When it was His turn, My Attorney first asked if He might approach the bench. The Judge allowed this over the strong objection of Satan, and beckoned Him to come forward. As He got up and started walking, I was able to see Him in His full splendor and majesty. I realized why He seemed so familiar; this was Jesus representing me, my Lord and my Savior. He stopped at the bench and softly said to the Judge, 'Hi, Dad,' and then He turned to address the court. 'Satan was correct in saying that this woman had sinned, I won't deny any of these allegations. And, yes, the wage of sin is death, and this woman deserves to be punished.' Jesus took a deep breath and turned to His Father with outstretched arms and proclaimed, 'However, I died on the cross so that this person might have eternal life and she has accepted Me as her Savior, so she is Mine. Her name is written in the book of life and no one can snatch her from Me. Satan still does not understand yet. This woman is not to be given justice, but rather mercy.' As Jesus sat down, He quietly paused, looked at His Father and said, 'There is nothing else that needs to be done. I've done it all.' The Judge lifted His mighty hand and slammed the gavel down. The following words bellowed from His lips... “The penalty for this woman has already been paid in full. Case dismissed. This woman is free.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7fokl9riJ0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7fokl9riJ0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God— not by works, so that no one can boast. (Ephesians 2:8-9 NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-6443415534293779206?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/6443415534293779206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-guilty-email.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6443415534293779206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6443415534293779206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-guilty-email.html' title='Not Guilty email'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-1479376421688539041</id><published>2010-01-10T11:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T12:20:07.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Camp</title><content type='html'>Ok, ok...it wasn't exactly fat camp, but that is how I jokingly referred to it among my friends. I'll explain, but first, let me back up and give you a little history.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the holidays. Family, friends, and FOOD!!! Well needless to say, the food did me in. I gained so much weight during November and December it was ridiculous! I didn't weigh myself but knew that I packed on at least 15lbs. With the Grammy's coming up January 31 I was desperate to shed them. But there was something else. I felt out of balance. Distant from the Lord. No desire to spend time in His word or to pray. I needed to refocus my priorities and get away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I called The &lt;a href="http://biggestloserresort.com"&gt;Biggest Loser Resort&lt;/a&gt; at Fitness Ridge...booked til June! I figured surely there were other places like this elsewhere so I took to my trusty friend google. When I googled "Fat camp" I quickly discovered that that expression was a bit outdated and mainly catered to children (I always did want to go to fat camp as a kid). I searched instead for "Fitness retreat" and several websites appeared. &lt;a href="http://www.greenvalleyspa.com/front-page"&gt;Utah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.fitnessretreatcenter.com/"&gt;Texas&lt;/a&gt;, Florida...hmmmm Florida..in January...SIGN ME UP! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bvretreat.com/"&gt;Vita Vie Retreat&lt;/a&gt; appeared to be just what I was looking for. Beach environment, tasty menu, vigorous exercise, and &lt;a href="http://zumba.com"&gt;ZUMBA&lt;/a&gt;!!! I was sold. I made my reservation online, booked my flight, and was headed to Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I landed in Palm Beach sluggish from my extra pounds but excited about the step I was taking to shed them. I was also looking forward to shutting out the world for 6 days and spending concentrated time with Jesus. No &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mandisaofficial"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;, no email, no television.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After checking in to the Marriott Monday I made my way down to the workout room for our first session. There I met Margot and Mark (the retreat directors), and my fellow sojourners Shannon and Kimberly. (The next day we met Noreen who had been there a week already.) Our first session was right up my alley. I know I'm a big girl but I know my way around an elliptical and a treadmill. Still what Mark brought was out of my box so I knew it would be a challenging week. I had no idea....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the next 5 days I heaved, grunted, and sweat my way through line drills, Pilate's (yuck), looooong walks on the beach sand (which is no easy task for a girl my size) for a total of 5 hours per day. These were &lt;a href="http://nbc.com/the-biggest-loser/"&gt;Biggest Loser&lt;/a&gt; style workouts. The only thing missing was a cussing Jillian yelling in my face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the first day I called a couple of my friends and asked "What have I gotten myself into?" I didn't think I was gonna make it. I even proclaimed a few times during my beach workouts that Mark was trying to kill me. I told him that all of the people out on the beach were gonna get him because there would soon be a pile of Black Woman lying in the sand. He didn't seem to believe me...and I survived...barely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all of my sore muscles, defeated attitude, and raging hormones, I was desperate for the Lord. That certainly made reconnecting with him in the evenings a little easier. I begged Him to help me get through this week. Pleaded to help me return to the first love we shared when we first met. And eventually, I started to recognize His voice again. He even blessed me during my last full day of workouts. On Friday night I didn't know how I was going to get through a 2-hour beach hike the next morning. And I certainly could not imagine repeating the 1-hour Sports Conditioning on the beach again. The thought of that made me want to call the airline and change my flight to leave early. But as I shared my concerns with my Father Friday I felt a sense of peace that whatever happened the next and final day of my retreat, I would be able to endure it. I woke up the next morning, open my curtains, I beheld the loveliest sight these brown eyes have ever seen.....RAIN!!! He is faithful!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Margot and Mark knew I would be so happy to learn that the schedule had been changed. Don't get me wrong. It wasn't easy. But I could handle it. And I did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I type this blog, I am in the Palm Beach airport on my way back home. I have joy, peace, a healthy relationship with my Lord, and am 12.5lbs healthier than I was Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do all things through Christ who gives me strength! Philippians 4:13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. If your are looking for a similar get away, I HIGHLY recommend &lt;a href="http://www.bvretreat.com/"&gt;Vita Vie&lt;/a&gt;. For more information click here. Tell them I sent ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-1479376421688539041?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/1479376421688539041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/01/fat-camp.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/1479376421688539041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/1479376421688539041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2010/01/fat-camp.html' title='Fat Camp'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-6126454139356264383</id><published>2009-12-24T11:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:19:06.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas vs. Xmas</title><content type='html'>My entire life I've seen and accepted the abbreviated version of Christmas marked "xmas". I never really thought much about it until I realized somewhere that the "x" was actually replacing the word "Christ". I don't know how I never realized it but someone somewhere told me it was so. I vowed never to do it again and if I felt I needed to abbreviate it I did so by replacing "mas" with the "x". Made more sense to me. I want to keep Christ in Christmas in more ways than one.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen a lot of debate about the use of "xmas" lately. It seems to be a hot topic among Christians and non-Christians alike. And it's no wonder. In today's politically correct climate of saying the right thing so as not to offend, I think it is admirable that many of us want to make sure our Lord is not forgotten during this season. A fellow Christian recording artist I know has apparently been getting a bit of flack for using the term "xmas". I've seen him defend his position on twitter a couple of times. Something about "X" being some Greek letter for the first letter of "Christ". I don't know. Didn't really follow it. I just knew it sent a little shiver up my spine when I saw "xmas". Still, this man, whose walk with the Lord I greatly respect, didn't seem to have a problem with the abbreviation and apparently had good reasons why. It made me want to know more about his position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I tweeted something using the abbreviation "Christx", one of my followers (thx mumof3boyz) sent me a link to &lt;a href="http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_does_the_X_mean_in_'Xmas'"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; about the use of "x" for "Christ". Now I understood! I've heard of a Jewish custom that admonishes one to not say the name of God out of reverence (like "G_d" or even "I AM". This seems to be similar in thought. I've also recently heard of the "x" representing the cross that Jesus died on for our salvation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I've reconciled in my mind is that for some, xmas is simply tradition that many don't give a second thought to, for some it is out of reverence, for some it offends. Because I don't have the ability to divine people's motives, I dare not judge either way. I choose to walk out my convictions in love. Romans 14 puts it better than I can. Check it out in The Message &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=romans%2014&amp;amp;version=MSG"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Whether the dispute is about the right foods to eat, the right days to celebrate, or the right way to refer to "Christmas", let's not cause our Christian brothers to stumble by forcing our our convictions on disputable matters on each other. If you call Jesus "Lord", you are my brother. That is the issue of salvation. The rest of it that causes many to argue and fuss, we'll finally figure out in eternity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, what is more important during this season is that I remember why I celebrate Christmas. I love the time with my family. I like giving and getting gifts. I look forward to watching "It's a Wonderful Life", "A Christmas Carol", and "Miracle on 34th Street" every year. I never tire of singing "Jingle Bells", "Deck the Halls", and "Santa Claus is Coming to Town". But may I never ever forget that Christmas celebrates the birth of the most important person in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love birthdays. I try to tell my family and friends how much they mean to me on their birthday. I give them gifts, but more importantly I make it a point to tell them the impact they have had on me. How I couldn't imagine my life without them in it. How I cherish the times we have spent together. In the end I want them to know that I am glad they were born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How much more should I tell this to the man who saved my life? Who gave me purpose, hope, and joy? Who set me free (in more ways than one)! The man who came in a way that no one expected? He does that a lot doesn't He? People were looking for a man mighty in stature and wealth. He came in the form of a baby in a lowly manger. But shepherds, wise men, even animals recognized his deity. And so do I. Jesus Christ is Lord. I respect Him. I revere Him. I honor Him. I adore Him. And THAT is what Christmas means to me....but I'm still gonna say "Christx"!  It's tradition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-6126454139356264383?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/6126454139356264383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-vs-xmas.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6126454139356264383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6126454139356264383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-vs-xmas.html' title='Christmas vs. Xmas'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-3679719894055376222</id><published>2009-11-20T23:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:44:39.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In a Pit</title><content type='html'>When I'm in my pit:&lt;br /&gt;My phone doesn't work&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to "tweet"&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do is&lt;br /&gt;eat&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;and NOT EXERCISE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you are worried about me...and you don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under normal circumstances I would just retreat to my pit and let no one know. But for some reason, this time, I had to open my big mouth and tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things had been going well. I discovered &lt;a href="http://www.thedailyplate.com/"&gt;The Daily Plate&lt;/a&gt;, bought my &lt;a href="http://www.bodymedia.com/"&gt;Bodybugg&lt;/a&gt;, had my metabolism figured out, and ultimately lost a few pounds, breaking my several month plateau. I finally felt like I'd hit my stride. Surely now the weight would melt off like it had done many months ago. I was determined to reach my goal of 100lbs lost by the end of the year. To add to it, I was now counting calories so I KNEW I was eating my 1700 a day. I also had my Bodybugg so I KNEW I was burning 1000 more calories than I ate each day (with Tina, Zumba, and an additional workout every day). Every night I download the data onto my computer and it told me that I was d0ing everything right to lose 2lbs a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited to weigh that first week. I'd been exercising twice a day and had even renewed my passion to reach my goal of running a mile in 10 minutes. I'd never worked so hard in my life! So you can imagine my surprise when the scale told me I'd gained .8lbs! How did I GAIN a pound? I called Tina and she convinced me that we had worked so hard with heavy weights that week. Muscle weighs more than fat. Ok. I believed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I was going on tour with Don Moen. No time to worry about that now. So the tour began and I daily KILLED myself in the gym. I'd never sweated so much in my life (and I can sweat)! Running on the treadmill, running on the beach, using weight machines, push-ups, crunches, squats. And the food? I passed up high-fat fast food and ate salads, lean proteins, fiber bars. I even discovered The Daily Plate app on my ipod touch, still ensuring I was withing my daily caloric intake. My Bodybugg even told me that I burned an average of 300 calories during my 45 minute show.  I felt so good by the end of that week that when I looked in the mirror I could actually SEE a difference in my body. Surely I would see not only a 2lbs loss from this week but my body would probably make up for last week by giving me 2 more lbs shed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bounced out of bed Tuesday morning ready for Zumba, and ready for the scale. I can't describe the hurt I felt when the dreaded scale told me I had gained .4 more lbs!!! WHAT!?!?! I'M DOING EVERYTHING RIGHT HERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when I told myself that if I'm gonna gain weight I might as well enjoy it. What am I killing myself for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muscle weighs more than fat? BALONEY!&lt;br /&gt;Water retension? WHATEVER!&lt;br /&gt;Menstrual cycle? NOWHERE NEAR IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget Zumba. I went back to bed. Canceled Tina for the rest of the week. And ate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still very much in my pit. I usually don't tell you guys until I'm out of it. I know that all of my super spiritual brothers and sister out there may have lost respect for me because of a measly 1.2lbs. I think I've lost respect for myself. I'm sorry if I let you down. Sounds stupid, I know. I can't explain my frustration. I'm working so hard and feel like it's all in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'll be flooded with people quoting me scriptures and maybe even some of my own song lyrics. I know. I can quote them myself. That doesn't change the way I feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate all of your concern and messages you sent me via twitter. I told you I would be honest with you. I let you guys in when I'm on top of the world. Might as well let you in when I'm in my pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm heading to my bus to Ewomen in WV. Don't feel like putting on a mask than grins and lies. Think I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-3679719894055376222?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/3679719894055376222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-pit.html#comment-form' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/3679719894055376222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/3679719894055376222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-pit.html' title='In a Pit'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-105799118483457099</id><published>2009-11-10T17:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:59:05.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Discoveries On My Journey To Freedom &amp; Fitness!</title><content type='html'>So many of you are with me on this journey to be healthy! I cannot tell you how connected it makes me feel to hear from you as you incorporate healthy changes into your life. I love hearing about the weight you have lost and the praise reports of how these changes have effected you. We're all in this together!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've discovered a few things in the past month or so that I am so excited to tell you about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Metabolism:&lt;br /&gt;Those of us who struggle with weight probably hear this word a lot. But what is it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;? In layman's terms, metabolism is the rate  that your body burns calories. The metabolic rate for each person is different and depends on several factors. There are certain things that impact your metabolism which you have no control over.  These include age, gender and heredity. BUT, you do have control over other things. I learned this the hard way. On October 8th I went to a nutritionist, Eileen Myers, who tested my metabolism. First she calculated what it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; be (1704). Then I blew into this machine for about 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SvoMGOzLXSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z9kcSUtLN90/s1600-h/Metabolism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SvoMGOzLXSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z9kcSUtLN90/s200/Metabolism.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402644004175830306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it gave the results of what my metabolism rate actually was she suspected that the machine might be broken! It was so low! 920! Then I showed her my food diary chronicling everything I had eaten in the past week. "Aha", she said. Her next response to me blew my mind. I wasn't eating enough! Huh? Believe it or not, not getting the right amount of fuel will lower one's metabolism. This explained my 80lbs plateau (see my blog entry about that &lt;a href="http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/09/update-on-my-journey-to-lose-100-pounds.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)! Eileen encouraged me to eat approximately 1700 calories a day (based on my weight and height). I came back to her a month later and re-tested my metabolism. It had gone up to 1510! Woohoo! Did I also mention that I had lost weight? Double woohoo! For more information about metabolsim, including a calculator to determine yours as well as tips to boost it, click &lt;a href="http://www.exercise4weightloss.com/metabolism-definition.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Daily Plate (Livestrong.com)&lt;br /&gt;Omigosh! This website is AMAHHHHZING! Now, I am not one that likes to count calories. But after hearing that I wasn't eating enough I realized that I had no idea what 1700 calories looked like. This website made it so easy to see how much I was eating and opened my eyes to so much more! I learned that despite not putting table salt on food, my sodium intake was way too high (especially for someone who has high blood pressure run in her family). I also learned, and this really shocked me, that I was eating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too much fiber&lt;/span&gt;! I didn't even know that was possible. But (and I'll try not to be graphic here), this explains my ummm...yeah, there's no way to say this with class. Just use your imagination. Moving on. Every day I quickly type in what I ate (and the more you do it, the more information that is saved so it gets quicker). I couldn't believe that things like "Hungry Girl Krispymallow treats" (from my cookbook) and "Dinner A'fare Finger Lickin' Chicken" (from the place that I make a lot of my meals) were there. I have been able to find every single food that I eat on this website. It also lets me track how many calories I've burned. Give it a try for a week and see if it works for you. Click &lt;a href="http://www.thedailyplate.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more info. Did I mention that it's FREE!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gowearfit&lt;br /&gt;Basically it's a Bodybugg. This lady can explain it better than I can:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GoxR7MjSDf0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GoxR7MjSDf0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the contestants on &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/the-biggest-loser/"&gt;The Biggest Loser&lt;/a&gt; wear them and always wondered what exactly it did. A friend of mine got one and she loved it! I ordered mine from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/GoWear-Lifestyle-Calorie-Management-System/dp/B001HX36A0/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=hpc&amp;amp;qid=1257898850&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt; (cause I'm always searching for the best deal! And I did not get the optional display device to save $80). Well I've been wearing it for about a week now and am learning so much! I even wore it on stage at &lt;a href="http://www.womenoffaith.com/"&gt;Women of Faith&lt;/a&gt; in Greensboro this weekend...and pardon me for a moment if you weren't there but I promised I'd tell them how many calories I burned during my 30 minute concert. Drumroll please...almost 250 calories! I TOLD Tina I was workin it on stage! I wore it during &lt;a href="http://www.zumba.com/us/"&gt;zumba&lt;/a&gt; today and could not believe how many calories I burned. In just over an hour I burned 810 calories! Not everyone will be able to afford this gadget, but if you can, I think it is a worthy investment to your health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Skinny Cow&lt;br /&gt;If you can't afford a lifestyle and calorie management system...just get some ice cream! If you know me at all, you know that I have a sweet tooth. Well these ice cream yummies are doin it for me! I had been eating the &lt;a href="http://www.weightwatchers.com/shop/categoryshowcase.aspx?pageid=1056551&amp;amp;navid=moreww"&gt;Weight Watchers&lt;/a&gt; ice cream treats for a month or so when I saw the &lt;a href="http://www.skinnycow.com/"&gt;Skinny Cow&lt;/a&gt; products next to them at Publix. Now to each her own, and the WW treats were good, but Skinny Cow has become a dear close friend of mine. One caveat: all things in moderation. But that being said: Yum!!! I recommend the Cookies N' Cream ice cream sandwiches but I just bought the Strawberry Shortcake ones today. Thought I'd shake it up a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how are you coming along on your journeys? Let me know if any of you try out some of this stuff. Any tips or products you've discovered that you want to share?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-105799118483457099?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/105799118483457099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-discoveries-on-my-journey-to-freedom.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/105799118483457099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/105799118483457099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-discoveries-on-my-journey-to-freedom.html' title='My Discoveries On My Journey To Freedom &amp; Fitness!'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SvoMGOzLXSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/z9kcSUtLN90/s72-c/Metabolism.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-5434343753556724454</id><published>2009-10-22T19:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:31:16.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Union SC County Fair</title><content type='html'>In August my band and I accepted an invitation to sing at the Union County Fair in South Carolina. At that time, the information I received was that this was the fifth year for "Church night at the fair" and that it had been a great success previously. The promoter informed us that thousands had attended the years before and many had come to the Lord during the mandatory invitation (which they informed me someone would do at some point during my set). I was very happy about that and agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the weekend before the fair I learned that &lt;a href="http://www.michaelwsmith.com/"&gt;Michael W Smith&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.stevencurtischapman.com/"&gt;Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;/a&gt; would also be in concert at the same time just one hour away at the &lt;a href="http://www.scstatefair.org/entertainment/index.php"&gt;SC State Fair&lt;/a&gt;! Gulp! Don't get me wrong. I adore Smitty and Chappy! But my insecurities began to rise at the thought of disappointing the promoters of the County Fair if no one showed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself perusing online to find the fair &lt;a href="http://www.unioncountyscfair.org/specials.html"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; and was a bit taken aback to discover that right underneath the picture of my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/True-Beauty-Mandisa/dp/B000R33QP6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1256264548&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;True Beauty&lt;/a&gt;  album (with my name "Mandisa" as big as day) was the rousing introduction of......"mandEsa". Ugh. Let me pause here to explain that my entire life I have learned to deal with the mispronunciation as well as the misspelling of my name. With a name like Mandisa, you just have to expect some of that...I just wasn't expecting it on a website announcing an upcoming show. Things were not looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday October 20th, my band and I boarded our bus for the 7 hour ride to Union. Before we left I led us in prayer. I asked God to protect us on the road, I prayed for my road manager, Sully's health (he had pneumonia), and then I poured my heart out to the Father about my reservations. I confessed that I was not sure what we were in for. I even went so far as to tell God that I didn't know what His plan was, and that He was apparently the only one IN on this plan, but that I knew He had one. I half-heartedly expressed that I trusted Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we went to bed my friend and background vocalist (bgv), Kisha, showed us a video that put our perspective on the power of prayer. If you have a moment, it is SOOOO worth seeing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ftmAwbAzPDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ftmAwbAzPDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray Hannah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, before the show that night, another friend and bgv Laura, invited us to Meme's and Pops' (grandma and grandpa) house for a homecooked meal. Mmmmmm is all I have to say about that! Maybe this day wouldn't be so bad after all!...Then we rode to soundcheck. That's when I saw it. One of the night's sponsors, McDonald's, was advertising the show. How wonderful! Or so I thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6e3b5ee71dd0a183" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e3b5ee71dd0a183%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330246899%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D82D8079E6D6DAC9800DE62776B48CFC9FBA8C957.710E2F9D64D6A3F11D8799FC9BC5BA6875A5762%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e3b5ee71dd0a183%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdomwKIv6OgkEZgCI9CYUnl5E70Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e3b5ee71dd0a183%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330246899%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D82D8079E6D6DAC9800DE62776B48CFC9FBA8C957.710E2F9D64D6A3F11D8799FC9BC5BA6875A5762%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e3b5ee71dd0a183%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdomwKIv6OgkEZgCI9CYUnl5E70Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aghhh! There it was again! mandEsa! I was beginning to get that foreboding feeling again. Why had God brought me here? What in the world did He have planned that night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus I put on my makeup listening to the flawless sounds of &lt;a href="http://goldcityqt.com/"&gt;Gold City&lt;/a&gt; through the windows. Wow! They were really SANGIN'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Billy &amp;amp; Susan Scott with Checklist Ministries, one of the event's sponsors, came on the bus. As the Scotts told me the story of their son Will, I began to feel convicted about my attitude and humbled that God had called me to be a part of such an amazing vision. Will founded Checklist Ministries to reach people with the gospel of Jesus Christ. &lt;a href="http://www.legacy.com/obituaries/spartanburg/obituary.aspx?n=william-scott-will&amp;amp;pid=127348921"&gt;Then at the age of 18, he went to be with the Savior he had told so many about.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had completely lost sight of what was important. There I was complaining about the spelling of my name and the possible lack of attendance, while people were serving and praying their hearts out for the lost. My perspective completely changed. I realized that God had surrounded me with some of the kindest and most generous people at the Union County Fair. Everyone met me with a smile and was genuinely excited about what God would do that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After prayer with my band, we took the stage with excitement. You can imagine my surprise when I looked out into a sea of thousands of Black, White, and Yellow faces. They came! Not to see mandEsa...to see Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 40 minutes into our set, after "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S7fokl9riJ0"&gt;Not Guilty&lt;/a&gt;", I motioned to the man standing by the stage that now was the moment for the invitation. He took the mic and introduced a man named &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Shep71"&gt;Shep Shepherd&lt;/a&gt;. It was then that this 6'2, 300+lbs, former NFL man-on-fire, shared his testimony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SuEPMmq7f8I/AAAAAAAAABA/V4LZXUZGI7A/s1600-h/shep71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SuEPMmq7f8I/AAAAAAAAABA/V4LZXUZGI7A/s200/shep71.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395610537780019138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My band and I stood on the edge of his every word, amazed at all that God had brought him out of, and all that He had brought him to! His story is so worth hearing! A brief paragraph is &lt;a href="http://teachers.spart5.k12.sc.us/FCMSteacher/Chris%20Shepherd.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; but if you ever have the chance to hear him live, run, don't walk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Shep ended by leading those who desired in a prayer of salvation and re-dedication, 17 new believers in Christ were born! Woohoo!!! My band and I finished the evening with a celebration that God had set people free that evening. I left the stage feeling honored to be a very small part in God's master plan to bring others into relationship with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-learned a valuable lesson in Union SC last night. When you feel discouraged with what you see God doing (or NOT doing) in your life, trust in what our all-knowing Father declares in Isaiah 55:8-11 (MSG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I don't think the way you think.&lt;br /&gt;The way you work isn't the way I work."&lt;br /&gt;God's Decree.&lt;br /&gt;"For as the sky soars high above earth,&lt;br /&gt;so the way I work surpasses the way you work,&lt;br /&gt;and the way I think is beyond the way you think.&lt;br /&gt;Just as rain and snow descend from the skies&lt;br /&gt;and don't go back until they've watered the earth,&lt;br /&gt;Doing their work of making things grow and blossom,&lt;br /&gt;producing seed for farmers and food for the hungry,&lt;br /&gt;So will the words that come out of my mouth&lt;br /&gt;not come back empty-handed.&lt;br /&gt;They'll do the work I sent them to do,&lt;br /&gt;they'll complete the assignment I gave them." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-5434343753556724454?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/5434343753556724454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/10/union-sc-county-fair.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/5434343753556724454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/5434343753556724454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/10/union-sc-county-fair.html' title='Union SC County Fair'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SuEPMmq7f8I/AAAAAAAAABA/V4LZXUZGI7A/s72-c/shep71.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-6794795362535934363</id><published>2009-10-06T18:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:39:06.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday video contest winners!!!</title><content type='html'>Well you've asked for it. So here it is! There were many videos submitted for my birthday contest. If you are not familiar with the contest, basically I asked people to send me videos of them singing, dancing, and incorporating images to my songs. I got the idea because one of my favorite things to do is to get online and view such videos. I knew that it would be the perfect birthday gift for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I show you the winners, let me show you one honorable mention. I met these crazy girls at my show in Asheville, NC at &lt;a href="http://www.thecove.org/"&gt;Billy Graham's Training Center "The Cove"&lt;/a&gt; a few weeks ago. I enjoyed meeting them so much and this video will show you why. They're so funny! Here's Sprig of Joy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6805440&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6805440&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6805440"&gt;Sprig of Joy Definition Dance&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2370566"&gt;Sprig of Joy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could have chosen each video that was submitted to be the winner. They were all so great.  So much creativity. So many amazing voices. Such great dancing. It was soooooooo hard for me to narrow it down to 3. So hard in fact that I actually COULDN'T narrow it down to 3. I had a 3-way tie for 3rd place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the first 3rd place winner. I met Megan Carolin a couple of times. Sweet girl! And we have a lot in common. We are both walking through a very similar journey right now. I know where she is coming from with this video. That's why it meant so much to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gxEUzRPV0nI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gxEUzRPV0nI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next 3rd place winner is Julia Colon. I was NOT expecting this voice to come out of this girl. Wow! Not only can she sing her face off, but she expressed the emotion of this song so beautifully. Keep singing Julia. God has gifted you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZn5mwR-28Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZn5mwR-28Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, the final 3rd place winner is my girl Brittany Brooks. I'd seen another video she created a while back when she sang "Not Guilty" and the girl can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sang&lt;/span&gt;! But I was blown away by this video she created. She is so creative! And to make it even better, I got a dose of her beautiful voice too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/feRqPq8GHgM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/feRqPq8GHgM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean when I said it was hard to narrow it down? And this is just the tip of the iceberg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually just got off of the phone with the 2nd place winner, Blake Rackley. He is so funny and so gifted. I couldn't believe he was only 17! His video made me laugh and it put the biggest smile on my face. (And him thinking I was 27 helped a little bit too. LOL!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HbBPseMnVLY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HbBPseMnVLY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, 1st place went to the adorable Laura Smith. I could immediately tell that Laura was a big fan. I was so sad to hear about her missing me at Winter Jam. But guess what? As the winner of my birthday video contest, I'll get to meet her in a couple of weeks at a show I have at &lt;a href="http://www.ewomen.net/"&gt;EWomen&lt;/a&gt; in Columbus, OH! I can't wait to hug her sweet little neck! It took a lot of bravery to sing "(Never Gonna) Steal My Joy" and despite what she says, I think she has a lovely voice!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You'll probably need to turn up the volume on your speakers to hear this well...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZyJENfPsi4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZyJENfPsi4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it! Congratulations to the winners. Keep an eye out for a box a swag coming your way (however, I get the sneaky feeling that most of you already have signed things from me. Hopefully we can stick some new stuff in there for you)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who sent me a video. If you follow me on twitter, you know what a wonderful birthday I had. Honestly, the highlight of that day was sitting down and watching every last one of your videos! Please do not feel bad if your entry is not above. You all did such an amazing job that you made it too hard on me to choose! I love you so much! Be looking for my thank you card in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-6794795362535934363?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/6794795362535934363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-birthday-video-contest-winners.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6794795362535934363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/6794795362535934363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-birthday-video-contest-winners.html' title='My Birthday video contest winners!!!'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-5331966619474698379</id><published>2009-09-29T21:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:00:57.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Biggest Winners!</title><content type='html'>It was my goal to get through an entire episode of "&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/the-biggest-loser/"&gt;The Biggest Loser&lt;/a&gt;" without crying. I guess I'll try to reach that goal next week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I was a blubbering mess tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to spoil the episode for those &lt;a href="http://www.tivo.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lovers like me who haven't watched yet, but I really can't say what I want to without giving away the elimination. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sooooooo&lt;/span&gt;...if you haven't watched tonight's show yet STEP AWAY FROM THE COMPUTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. I assume everyone that is left has red eyes from watching tonight's episode, right? I won't even go into all of the details. I'm sure that so many of us have differing opinions about how it all went down. So let me get to the real reason I wanted to blog tonight. I was so moved my the response of &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/the-biggest-loser/contestants/current_cast/sean/"&gt;Sean&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/the-biggest-loser/contestants/current_cast/antoine/"&gt;Antoine&lt;/a&gt;. Say what you want, it was really big of them to sacrifice themselves for &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/the-biggest-loser/contestants/current_cast/shay/"&gt;Shay&lt;/a&gt;. I think everyone watching knew that she needed to be there. Their words were filled with grace, humility, and self-sacrifice. I was so proud of them for how they handled themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I began rooting for Sean during the premiere episode when I thought that he looked familiar. That night, I paused my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tivo&lt;/span&gt; and googled him only to find that I had indeed met him over two years ago. If you haven't seen the video yet, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mdlBX2qg3d4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mdlBX2qg3d4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also recognized him from those crazy videos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tobyMac&lt;/span&gt; did with the release of "Portable Sounds":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dLg4LK8clck&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dLg4LK8clck&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously that display of wit and humor was seen weekly on The Biggest Loser, which made me like Sean even more. But seeing his character tonight made him shine brighter than any star in the night sky. I'm so proud of how he carried himself in front of an audience of millions. I'm pleased to call him my brother in Christ. And I'm also so proud of him for continuing to take care of his temple (over 100lbs! You go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a few of you send me messages on twitter saying that you were also moved by tonight's show. I figured that maybe some of you would like to send a message to Sean (and Antoine...and how cute are he and &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/the-biggest-loser/contestants/current_cast/alexandra/"&gt;Alexandra&lt;/a&gt;?!). Go ahead and use the comment section below and I'll make sure Sean sees your messages. I'm sure he could use some encouragement and possibly some motivation as he continues to fight the good fight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Disa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-5331966619474698379?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/5331966619474698379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/09/biggest-winners.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/5331966619474698379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/5331966619474698379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/09/biggest-winners.html' title='The Biggest Winners!'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-4199521237565774019</id><published>2009-09-16T23:06:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:02:32.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on my Journey to lose 100 pounds</title><content type='html'>As many of you know, I have been on a health quest lately. My battle with my weight has been a very difficult and very public one. The difficulties began years ago when I was a child. But the public part began with that infamous barb "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-4w9osiCiWA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Do we have a bigger stage this year&lt;/a&gt;" by Simon Cowell on the 5th season premiere of American Idol. Ever since then, my weight has been scrutinized, scoffed at, and mocked. That is the down side. The up side to all of the attention on my weight is that I have been able to be the voice of so many people who struggle in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I began recording my third full-length album (after &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/True-Beauty-Mandisa/dp/B000R33QP6/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1253166705&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;True Beauty&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Its-Christmas-Mandisa/dp/B001FBSLWW/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1253166738&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;It's Christmas&lt;/a&gt;), I realized that so many of the songs I was writing and being drawn to were saying things like, "&lt;a href="http://www.newreleasetuesday.com/lyricsdetail.php?lyrics_id=53205"&gt;Lift your hands up in the air...I have been set free&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://www.newreleasetuesday.com/lyricsdetail.php?lyrics_id=50070"&gt;So I can walk through this valley with confidence, knowing You will deliver me&lt;/a&gt;", and "&lt;a href="http://www.newreleasetuesday.com/lyricsdetail.php?lyrics_id=52454"&gt;My Deliverer set me free from all that held me captive&lt;/a&gt;"! It was then that I knew that God was calling me to receive freedom from an area that has held me captive for most of my life. He wanted to set me free from a life-long addiction to food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hired a personal trainer (If you follow me on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mandisaofficial"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;, you are well acquainted with my rantings about Tina). I changed my eating habits. (I don't believe in diets because I've done them all. I believe that whatever you do to lose the weight is what you must do for the rest of your life to keep it off). I began seeing a Christian counselor that specializes in the area of eating disorders. And last but certainly not least, I let God in to this area that, for so long, I've kept hidden from Him (or so I thought).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I began doing these things I lost 80lbs. I set a goal to lose 100lbs by the time my album &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Freedom-Mandisa/dp/B001LK1LAG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1253161708&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Freedom &lt;/a&gt;was released on March 24, 2009. I began filming short videos called "Journey to 100" that chronicled my journey to lose 100lbs. If you have not seen them, here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 1: Introduction to my journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1NGRJyf-qfI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1NGRJyf-qfI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 2: Meet my trainer Tina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e2Frjv0HM_4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e2Frjv0HM_4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 3: More info on what I eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4w0LUQMkDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4w0LUQMkDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And incase you haven't seen the new one...here is number 4: ZUMBA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1sOS4_EKpQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1sOS4_EKpQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, March 24th came and went (so did April 23rd for that matter)! Now, here is where I will be completely honest. The most difficult part of this journey for me has been dealing with my emotions. I've never done that before. I would always EAT my emotions. That is why working with my counselor is so important. I am learning tools to deal with my emotions in a healthy way. But back in June, I resorted to my old ways of avoiding my emotions with food. I fell into a pit that I felt like I could not claw my way out of! I was still working out. I was just eating anything and everything I desired. You see, my problem is that I binge. There will be periods of time (sometime several weeks) where I will eat nothing but McDonald's, Wendy's, ice-cream, donuts, pie, cake, cookies...basically anything sweet and anything fast food. And let me be clear...I'm not talking about 1 Krispy Kreme donut or 2 scoops of ice cream. It is not uncommon for me to go through an entire carton of ice cream or a dozen donuts in one day. I cringe to think of that and am embarrassed to reveal that publicly, but I want you to know that what I am dealing with is not a slight weight problem. I am a food addict. I would love to say that I will never binge again. But I am realistically saying that I did not today. I will say the same thing tomorrow. And as those days accumulate, I will be free! (And I would really appreciate your prayers in this area).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that period of bingeing this summer I gained 12lbs! I have since lost those 12lbs and have at this point, lost 80lbs total. Some of my problem has been that I binge. But another problem is that I have hit a plateau. This naturally happens when you have been working out and eating healthy regularly. Your body gets to a certain point and you have to ramp it up to keep losing. In addition to &lt;a href="http://www.zumba.com/us/"&gt;zumba&lt;/a&gt; (as you just saw in the 4th video), when my schedule permits I am working out twice a day. Once with Tina or zumba, and once on my own with aerobic dvds or on my treadmill or elliptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear from many of you who are on this journey with me. Knowing that I am not doing this alone encourages me more than I can express. You understand my struggles. You rejoice with me in my victories. You pray for me during my trials. Please know that I do the same for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you have asked, so here are a few tips that have helped me on my journey so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't do this alone! I have a couple of friends on this journey with me. We get together for "Fat Night" (as inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.mystyle.com/mystyle/shows/ruby/index.jsp"&gt;Ruby&lt;/a&gt;) regularly to talk about how we've been doing, how we've struggled, and to pray with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cardio AND weight training are a must! A few weeks ago there was a guy (trying to sell his book) all over the news spouting false information about cardio workouts not being effective. There has been so much debate on this issue so I will just quickly give my two cents. BOTH ARE IMPORTANT! Cardio does help you burn fat, and keeps your heart healthy. Weight training makes you tone and also helps you lose weight because muscle burns fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A personal trainer is nice, but you don't NEED one. I love Tina. But not all of you can have a Tina. There are so many great workout videos you can do. Lots of people have exercise equipment collecting dust. Take your clothes off of it, kick in some &lt;a href="http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;amp;friendId=56974104&amp;amp;blogId=503463026"&gt;good high energy music&lt;/a&gt;, and go for it. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0000AJ057/ref=s9_simz_gw_s0_p14_t4?pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=center-2&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0J9QXHPTK5Z9JP69NPQY&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=101&amp;amp;pf_rd_p=470938631&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=507846"&gt;These exercise bands&lt;/a&gt; are great for resistance (weight) training. I'm a believer in finding something you enjoy doing because you'll be most likely to stick with it. But while you're looking, and when all else fails, walk around the block, do some squats, push ups, jumping jacks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You know my theory on diets. But in case you missed it, I'll just say this: whatever you do, make it something you can do for the rest of your life. Diets work. Until you hit your goal and stop. Then the second you eat a biscuit...BAM...all the weight comes right back (and usually then some)! I know you want to lose it quickly, but wouldn't it be better to lose it slowly and keep it off? Try incorporating more water, fruits, vegetables, whole grains, lean meat (chicken and fish) into your diet. And try to limit white products (white bread, white rice, white flour, sugar, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Learn to deal with the things that cause you to turn to unhealthy food. If you are able to work with a counselor, do! Changing your eating and exercise habits are important but you have to dig up the root if you want to experience true freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Read things that will help you on your journey: I recommend &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fat-Chance-Losing-Weight-Gaining/dp/0824947886/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244481455&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Fat Chance&lt;/a&gt; by Julie Hadden (available December 1), Lose it for Life by Stephen Arterburn (there is a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lose-Life-Workbook-Stephen-Arterburn/dp/1591452759/ref=pd_sim_b_1"&gt;workbook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lose-Life-Day-Devotional/dp/159145249X/ref=pd_sim_b_2"&gt;devotional&lt;/a&gt;, and more), and I talk a lot about my weight in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Idoleyes-New-Perspective-Faith-Fame/dp/1414316038/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1253165748&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Idoleyes - My New Perspective on Faith, Fat, and Fame&lt;/a&gt;. (And I haven't read it yet, but I'm sure Ruby Gettinger's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rubys-Diary-Reflections-Lost-Gained/dp/0061924601/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1253165799&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Ruby's Diary - Reflections On All I've Lost and Gained&lt;/a&gt; is inspiring! Should get mine in the mail next week!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When you fall (notice I said "when" not "if"), GET UP! It is a trick from the enemy to make you feel shame and defeat. Wallowing in that will only keep you down. I have been living on  the scripture that happens to be the &lt;a href="http://www.womenoffaith.com/events/"&gt;Women of Faith&lt;/a&gt; theme scripture this year: "The faithful love of the L&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; never ends! His mercies never cease. Great is His faithfulness; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His mercies begin afresh each morning.&lt;/span&gt;" (Lamentations 3:22-23 NLT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is your chance to ask me questions. Nothing is off limits (except how much I weigh! Not quite ready to reveal that yet!) I'll compile your questions and post another blog soon with answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can do this together y'all! The journey won't be easy, but it will be worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus came to set us free! See...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"God's Spirit is on Me; He's chosen me to preach the Message of good news to the poor, sent Me  to announce pardon to prisoners and recovery of sight to the blind, to set the burdened and battered free, to announce, "This is God's year to act!"..."You've just heard Scripture make history. It came true just now in this place.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; (Luke 4:18-21 MSG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-4199521237565774019?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/4199521237565774019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/09/update-on-my-journey-to-lose-100-pounds.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/4199521237565774019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/4199521237565774019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/09/update-on-my-journey-to-lose-100-pounds.html' title='Update on my Journey to lose 100 pounds'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-5418219106757172165</id><published>2009-08-25T18:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:58:17.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>iMac for sale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SpR5GTnTGJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Msqc8I7r7g4/s1600-h/Computer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SpR5GTnTGJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Msqc8I7r7g4/s400/Computer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374053404611123346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;August 25, 2008 I succumbed to pressure of all of my creative-type friends to purchase an iMac desktop computer. I already had a macbook laptop and my PC desktop was so old it was breaking down on me so I thought I'd take the plunge and go Mac all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I have learned about myself. I'm a PC!!! Even after I added Microsoft Office to the iMac I still could not hang! I could probably learn to adapt to a Mac, I just don't want to! So after using it for 1 week, I bought a new PC and settled my brand new iMac into the corner of my office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's been a year and I figured I should do something about it! So, if you are a Mac-lover (and you know who you are because you probably take every opportunity you can to make fun of PC users), and in need of a new computer, check out the specs below and let me know if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 inch&lt;br /&gt;Memory: 2GB &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;1066MHz DDR3 SDRAM - 2x1GB                         &lt;span class=" nullValue" id="coherent_id_10" nullplaceholder="" htmlbinding="state.priceDeltas.imac_memory.065-7992"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard drive: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;320GB Serial ATA Drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Apple mighty mouse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Apple keyboard&lt;br /&gt;Apple remote&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft Office added&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purchase total: $1648.59&lt;br /&gt;My sale price: $1000.00 (free shipping and handling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If interested, please email my management office. info@trueartist.org. First come first serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-5418219106757172165?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/5418219106757172165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/imac-for-sale.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/5418219106757172165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/5418219106757172165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/imac-for-sale.html' title='iMac for sale!'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SpR5GTnTGJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Msqc8I7r7g4/s72-c/Computer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-8899223272502841896</id><published>2009-08-17T20:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:41:08.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bell Shoals Baptist Church</title><content type='html'>This weekend was &lt;a href="http://www.womenoffaith.com/"&gt;Women of Faith&lt;/a&gt; in Tampa FL. I had been looking forward to this particular event for quite some time. First of all, I have loved every show I've ever done in FL! There has always been something memorable that has happened every time I go there (and this was no exception). Secondly, I've been longing to get back to Tampa for a year because of the experience I had last time I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My band and I were scheduled to do a show at &lt;a href="http://www.bellshoals.com/"&gt;Bell Shoals Baptist Church&lt;/a&gt; on June 8, 2008. The church was opening a new building and we were to be the first event held there. In the end, we were the second. Monday May 12 the senior pastor, Forrest Pollock and his 13 year old son Preston &lt;a href="http://www.tampabay.com/news/publicsafety/article502063.ece"&gt;went missing&lt;/a&gt;. On May 13 it was &lt;a href="http://www.bellshoals.com/index_temp.htm"&gt;announced&lt;/a&gt; that Pastor Pollock and Preston died in a tragic plane accident. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The first event held in that new building was their "Celebration of Life" service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I received word of this tragic accident I immediately asked God what our role was in coming there just 2 short weeks after these events. I knew God was calling us to minister to the broken hearts of this church, I just felt ill-equipped for the task. This was way beyond me. But surely God had a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music pastor, Simeon Nix, wanted to speak with me about where the church was in their healing process. That phone call revealed a lot about how God seemed to be moving in the life of Bell Shoals. Simeon told me that Pastor Pollock's wife, Dawn (who still had 5 other children to care for) was instrumental in bringing me to Bell Shoals. He felt certain that God intended for me to be there. When I got off of the phone with Pastor Nix, I felt humbled. Why did God want ME there? What could I possibly say or sing to encourage and bring hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed, I fasted, and I pleaded with God to let me in on His purposes. I believe He did. He showed me that it was not my ability but my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;avail&lt;/span&gt;ability that will make room for Him to work. This wasn't about me. It was about Him...and about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That concert on June 8 was unlike anything I had ever experienced before (or since). I sang songs I had never sung before. I was in the middle of recording &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Freedom-Mandisa/dp/B001LK1LAG/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1250553975&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Freedom&lt;/a&gt; but had already written "&lt;a href="http://www.tangle.com/view_video?viewkey=980a2cb94bf283772d30"&gt;You Wouldn't Cry (Andrew's Song)&lt;/a&gt;", a song of hope that we who are left here on Earth will one day see our loved ones that have gone on to be with the Lord. I had also already recorded "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cH16B5449Iw"&gt;Broken Hallelujah&lt;/a&gt;", a song proclaiming that even in our darkest hours we will still lift up worship to our God whom we trust. I added songs my band and I had never done before; songs like "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j0quPixdQtM"&gt;Alpha &amp;amp; Omega&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sI_3KqWQ6OA"&gt;Great is Thy Faithfulness&lt;/a&gt;". The Holy Spirit's presence was very tangible. My words fail me to describe what we felt that night. But it wasn't just about what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;felt&lt;/span&gt;. It was what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt;. We &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; that God was in control. We knew that He wept with us and hurt where we hurt. And we knew that in the end, He was faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert we went to The Cheesecake Factory (my favorite!) with Simeon Nix, his wife Beth, and their two children Bre'Ana and Sterling. Simeon went on and on about what God had done that evening. We both knew that God was pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My band and I agreed that Bell Shoals would forever be etched in our minds. We felt connected to them in a way that can only be explained as the fellowship of believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on August 17 I received this message on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mandisa"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"  &gt;Dear  Mandisa,&lt;br /&gt;I am writing to you for 2 reasons. First, I wanted to thank  you so very much for coming to Bell Shoals Baptist Church and ministering to our  congregation following the death of our dearly beloved Pastor Forrest Pollock.  We know he and his son Preston are in heaven but we still miss him so much. Your  concert was wonderful and very inspiring. I am so very sad to relay that our  dear and wonderful pastor of Worship and Song, Simeon Nix passed away this  morning. I know Simeon was instrumental in getting you to come to Bell Shoals,  and I thought you might want to know he passed away, leaving his wife Beth and  two little children Bre'anna and Sterling. If you remember Simeon, he was our  wonderful teddy bear like beautiful Christian leader. Please keep them in your  prayers. Both you and Simeon have been richly blessed with amazing voices that  you have used to glorify God, and because of that you bless others. Thank you so  much, and if you can, please continue to hold our precious church in your heart  and prayers. If its at all possible for you to come again, I know we would love  to have you. Thank you again. You are a beautiful sister in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;In  Christ Alone,&lt;br /&gt;Amanda C. Kaiser, Bell Shoals Baptist  Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely not Lord! My heart was broken! The passing of &lt;a href="http://www.simeonnix.com/"&gt;Simeon Nix&lt;/a&gt; was sudden and unexpected. I prayed fervently for Beth, the kids, and the Bell Shoals family. That was an awful lot of tragedy to experience in 3 months time. I immediately made calls to be with them for Pastor Nix's Celebration of Life service but could not logistically work it out, so I prayed from afar. My heart was utterly broken and all I wanted to do was be with my friends at Bell Shoals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some months passed and in December I was doing a run of Christmas dates with &lt;a href="http://matthewwest.com/"&gt;Matthew West&lt;/a&gt;. We had a couple of shows in the south and I was feverishly trying to maneuver  a way to get to Bell Shoals. Again, logistically we could not work it out. Months passed but I never stopped praying for them. I felt like Paul in Romans 1:9-13:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And God, whom I so love to worship and serve by spreading the good news of his Son—the Message!—knows that every time I think of you in my prayers, which is practically all the time, I ask him to clear the way for me to come and see you. The longer this waiting goes on, the deeper the ache. . . Please don't misinterpret my failure to visit you, friends. You have no idea how many times I've made plans for Rome. . . But something has always come up and prevented it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, 2 months ago I realized that Women of Faith would be in Tampa August 14-15. Could it finally happen? I asked my manager to see if I could come and be with Bell Shoals on Sunday the 16th. You should have seen the smile that overtook my face when I received word that they would love to have me! They had a new pastor, Stephen Rummage, who was preaching a series on "Healing the Hidden Hurts". That was perfect because the song I wanted to sing was &lt;a href="http://www.tangle.com/view_video?viewkey=39594aa3ad864ae305a2"&gt;"He Is With You"&lt;/a&gt;. It seemed like God was at work once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is only part of it. It wasn't until I spoke to Bell Shoals members, Yolanda &amp;amp; Phillip Moore, that it occurred to me that this weekend was the 1 year anniversary of Simeon Nix's home-going. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; certainly hadn't plan it that way. There is no way &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Women of Faith&lt;/span&gt; could have known. "It just so happened" that the two weekends coincided, right? Wrong! GOD IS IN CONTROL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It meant the world to me to be able to stand on that stage once again and proclaim God's presence to a body of believers who are simply missing their brothers in the Lord. I spoke to several members who, in addition to the corporate heartache, have also gone through individual pains. It struck me that even though we believe it in our heads, every now and then we just need to be reminded that God is with us no matter what we go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lunch after church (at The Cheesecake Factory, where else?) was the perfect way to top off my weekend in Tampa. To spend time with Beth Nix, Sterling, and Bre'Ana warmed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This body of believers has experienced pain on an extraordinary level. And I'm sure that many of you reading now are facing situations that seem like they will take you out. I will say to you what I said to my friends at Bell Shoals Baptist Church: God will not put more on you than you can bear. No matter what you face, He is with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I watched &lt;a href="http://www.lproof.org/"&gt;Beth Moore&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.lifetoday.org/site/PageServer?pagename=homepage"&gt;Life Today&lt;/a&gt;. She is on every Wednesday and I was watching an older episode from July that I had saved on my Tivo. In the series "Wrestling With God" (from Genesis 32), she spoke of Jacob who wrestled with God and wouldn't let go until he was blessed. I wrote down a statement she made that had a penetrating effect on me. Beth said "If God has permitted something painful to come into your life experience, it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAS&lt;/span&gt; to have the possibility of ending in profound blessing or it gets a "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;"! You see, when we face circumstances that we don't understand and begin to question God's purposes, we should wrestle it out with Him. In the end, we gain intimacy God and effectiveness to be used Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the greater Tampa Bay area will be largely effected by the powerful ministry of &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/bellshoals"&gt;Bell Shoals Baptist Church&lt;/a&gt;. I believe God will turn their &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20corinthians%201:3-11;&amp;amp;version=65;"&gt;misery into ministry&lt;/a&gt;. And I believe He will do the same for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&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/207882136630820947-8899223272502841896?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/8899223272502841896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/bell-shoals-baptist-church.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/8899223272502841896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/8899223272502841896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/bell-shoals-baptist-church.html' title='Bell Shoals Baptist Church'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-1219829279947656781</id><published>2009-08-12T16:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T10:58:58.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter's Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoM7vBVn-VI/AAAAAAAAAAw/E2C57Me5gyA/s1600-h/Psalm+100.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoM7vBVn-VI/AAAAAAAAAAw/E2C57Me5gyA/s400/Psalm+100.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369200859754789202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think many of you heard about this blog by following me on twitter. If not, and you have no idea what twitter is, then you don't know what you're missing! I invite you to join me on twitter. It is really great to keep in touch with people and meet new friends. You just send out short status updates of 140 characters or less. You can check it out &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mandisaofficial"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If however, you are already a twitter addict (like me), you have probably seen that I am trying to start a new trend called ThankfulThurs. Every Thursday I am focusing my tweets on things that I am thankful for. It all began July 23rd. During my time with the Lord I felt convicted that I had been complaining a lot about little things. I had lost sight of what was really important in life and began focusing on things that, in the long run, didn't matter. That day I decided that everything I would tweet would begin with "I am thankful..." I liked it so much that I decided to continue it all weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget that weekend at &lt;a href="http://womenoffaith.com/"&gt;Women of Faith&lt;/a&gt; in Seattle. The event was great! We laughed. We cried. We had a blast! I believe that many lives were changed and God was glorified. What more can you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the event was over, I had quite a commute back to Nashville from the other side of the country. I opted for a later flight Sunday afternoon as opposed to the 6AM flight so I could sleep in a bit. That weekend I had enjoyed tweeting thankful thoughts so much and felt like God was developing a more gracious heart within me. Even thinking back to that now, I can see God's hand in preparing my heart for the trip that awaited me. Flights were delayed, then canceled, I was all by myself and felt so lonely. To top it off, I was under a great cloud of temptation in the area of food. If it were not for my newly developed attitude of gratitude, I guarantee I would've run to the nearest restaurant and drowned myself in a pool of chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. My circumstances were horrible! But through it all I kept tweeting about the things I was thankful for: thankful that I knew I would eventually get home. Thankful for God's wisdom to call American Airlines right after my flight was canceled, ensuring me one of the few remaining seats on the last flight to Nashville. Thankful for great friends (Lisa Whelchel) that would come and spend time with me during my 3 hour delay. Thankful for the grace to resist temptation to eat things that were not good for me. You see, rather than focusing on the things that were going wrong, I fixed my gaze on Jesus and all of His blessings. By the time I did finally get home (at 2AM), I wore a big smile on my face and bubbled over with thankfulness for how God provided for me during that trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a valuable lesson that weekend. I believe that thankfulness benefits us more than it does anyone else. It completely changes the way we see things and makes room for God to work in ways we would not see otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure that if we can  suggest the latest tunes we love on #MusicMonday or recommend our favorite tweeters on #FollowFriday, why not pass on something that can change someone's life on #ThankfulThurs? Have you ever noticed that thankfulness is contagious? Will you join me in centering your tweets on things you are thankful for every Thursday? Tweet thankful thoughts often and be sure to put "#ThankfulThurs" at the end.  Let's make this a trending topic so when people click on the trending topics list, they will see the fingerprints of God. And don't forget to retweet to all of your friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start a thankfulness revolution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"And let the peace that comes from Christ rule in your hearts. For as members of one body you are called to live in peace. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And always be thankful&lt;/span&gt;. Let the message about Christ, in all its richness, fill your lives. Teach and counsel each other with all the wisdom he gives. Sing psalms and hymns and spiritual songs to God with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thankful hearts&lt;/span&gt;." Colossians 3:15-16 NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-1219829279947656781?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/1219829279947656781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/twitters-thankful-thursday.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/1219829279947656781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/1219829279947656781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/twitters-thankful-thursday.html' title='Twitter&apos;s Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Mandisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02489262969148495880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoIXjcjZL2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/im8QdWQdv_k/S220/_MG_1728.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHHZtHtC1OI/SoM7vBVn-VI/AAAAAAAAAAw/E2C57Me5gyA/s72-c/Psalm+100.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-207882136630820947.post-3479424668599578389</id><published>2009-08-11T20:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:58:00.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My new blog! Woohoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well I've finally done it! After years of posting my blogs on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt; I finally decided to upgrade to the real deal! Welcome to my official &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you can expect on this blog: total honesty. It's one of my curses...oops, I mean best characteristics. I'm afraid I'm just not very good at hiding the truth. I've often been asked in interviews if it is difficult talking about certain things so publicly. I mean, let's face it. It's not too often that you'll hear a Christian recording artist confess to having questions about prayer, feeling lonely as a single woman, or fighting a 20-plus year food addiction. But here is what I have learned since being in the limelight: there are a lot of people on this journey with me. They have questions just like I do. I think there are enough people wearing masks and pretending they have it all together. As far as weight is concerned, the last thing I wanna see is some stick thin girl on Oprah telling me how great she feels now that she's lost the 15 lbs. and giving me the secret to her success. Don't get me wrong. I wouldn't turn down in invitation to Oprah (call me girl!), but I have a whole lot more to lose than 15 lbs. And I figure that we can do it together. Are you with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to confess, I was partially inspired to create this blog after returning home a few hours ago from the movie theater where I saw "Julie &amp;amp; Julia". Excellent movie! Best I've seen in a long time! (I only deduct points for a handful of language including one F-bomb. There are also a couple of sensual innuendos but nowhere near what many movies tend to celebrate).  And I am willing to go on record by saying that Meryl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Streep&lt;/span&gt; is perhaps the best living actress in the world. I laughed. I cried. I left hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for swinging by! I invite you to join in on the fun! I love hearing from you. Talk to you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Disa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/207882136630820947-3479424668599578389?l=mandisaofficial.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/feeds/3479424668599578389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-new-blog-woohoo.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/3479424668599578389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/207882136630820947/posts/default/3479424668599578389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandisaofficial.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-new-blog-woohoo.html' title='My new blog! 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