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Month: September 2010

CREATIVE/FAITH/INSPIRATIONS/INSPIRE/SOCIAL JUSTICE

I Wrote a Justice Song.

Posted on September 27, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

Glory be to God above May Your love and mercy overcome On earth as it does in heaven. Let our every deed proclaim Your name And our hope for justice prove our f...

CREATIVE/FAITH/TOP POSTS

A Grand Deduction. What Are You Really Seeking?

Posted on September 21, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

    I wrote this in 2009 for a church youth group lesson, but it is applicable to anyone. 

Uncategorized

>Rando comments on my blogo:

Posted on September 21, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

> Comments of this sort appear on my blog posts quite regularly. I assume they are mass dispersed to various blogs, but why is it written in this manner? Per...

FAMILY/MOTHERHOOD/THE LITTLE THINGS/Uncategorized

>Conversation with Mom

Posted on September 21, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

>Mom, So I attended a women’s Bible study group that meets every Monday morning- its pretty much a group for stay at home moms, so naturally they bring...

Justice/SOCIAL JUSTICE/Uncategorized

>http://www.hopechest.org/

Posted on September 19, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

>http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7526193&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=1&color=&fullscreen=1...

AUTUMN/INSPIRATIONS/SEASONS

Pumpkins Spiced Lattes Available Next Week

Posted on September 14, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

Written from a rustic fabriced chair in an eclectic Tudor-style coffee shop. Across the street, Princeton University stands like a young fortress, the way that ...

Uncategorized

Posted on September 11, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

>New gets old and interesting becomes normal. If you run from that fact then change just becomes routine.

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>I closed my eyes for the purpose of optimizing my sensory experience three times today.

Posted on September 9, 2010 by Heather Paige Hunt

>First at 4:00, after I left the walled garden and sat on the green grass of the allee facing the Georgian-style Phipps mansion, I tilted my head back like a...

HEATHER PAIGE HUNT

I am a joy-filled, Bible-believing encourager bent on the restoration of hearts. Chris and I are raising five adventurous kids (along with sheep + wildflowers) in the Ozark foothills. I volunteer at the Fayetteville Prayer Room and teach about journaling vulnerably with our very loving God. At Bind up & Blossom, I write journaling guides for cultivating intimacy with God in solitude, encountering Him through scripture, and trusting Him for inner healing and spiritual growth. I also write poetry.

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