<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32743190/posts/full</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 18:45:32 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>tracie</title><description></description><link>http://www.reachym.com/blogs/tracie/</link><managingEditor>reachadm</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>15</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32743190/posts/full/115799178567531814</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-30T13:23:03.583-07:00</atom:updated><title>Tragedy Remembered</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Today is September 11th ... another "day that will live in infamy." As we remember today all those who lost their lives five years ago in the terrorist attacks on our country, I can't help but remember my own thoughts driving to work that horrific morning.&lt;br />&lt;br />I had been watching the news, as was most of the nation, and the time had come to turn off the television and head to work. My commute is about 20 minutes into the country - a lovely and relaxing drive - but that morning, with the terrifiying scenes of the attacks fresh in my memory, I couldn't help but think, "How can my world, here on the road to Cowiche, look so fresh and clean - so peaceful and hopeful - when the scene across the continent is so ... unspeakable?"&lt;br />&lt;br />Today, after again watching the news and reading the papers, I see the same peace and hope of my morning commute in the thoughts and reflections of those most closely touched by the events of five years ago. And I am encouraged that, while lives and loves were lost, people's hearts continue to be filled with compassion.&lt;br />&lt;br />So I leave you today with these words from St. Paul: "Who can separate us from the love of Christ? Trial, or distress, or persecution, or hunger, or nakedness, or danger, or the sword? ... Yet in all this, we are more than conquerors because of him who has loved us. &lt;strong>&lt;em>For I am certain&lt;/em>&lt;/strong> that neither death nor life, neither angels nor principalities, neither present nor future, nor powers, neither height nor depth nor any other creature, will be able to separate us from the love of God that comes to us in Christ Jesus, our Lord." (Romans 8:35-39)&lt;/div></description><link>http://www.reachym.com/blogs/tracie/2006/09/tragedy-remembered.html</link><author>Tracie</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32743190/posts/full/115929854211428905</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T12:29:30.070-07:00</atom:updated><title>Life is GOOD!</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">My husband and I just spent the most wonderful weekend in Spokane, WA with my sister and her family - which includes my adorable niece, Carolyn (6 years old,)  and my handsome nephews, Ryan (9 years old,) and Patrick (almost 2.) Of course, there was the annual trip to Chuck E. Cheese (pizza and kid's arcade - for those not fortunate enough to have had the experience!) swimming at the hotel, and - for the grown ups - "Chicago" at the Spokane Opera House.  My good friend and Gonzaga University student, Stacy, babysat for us and we had a blast.&lt;br />&lt;br />Sunday was spent enjoying the beautiful fall weather at Riverfront Park.  Activities galore, including the Shriner Duck Race, clowns, balloon animals, music, trains, playgrounds, ducks, popcorn, dinner out, and - finally - our sad goodbyes, as Mike and I headed back home to Yakima, WA and my sister's family back home to Missoula, MT.&lt;br />&lt;br />I have such a good time with those "little Missouligans" as I call them.  But this visit was a little melancholy for me.  You see, my own "baby" turned 20 yesterday.  Now it isn't so much that I can't believe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;">she&lt;/span> is 20 ... it's just that I can't believe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;">I'm NOT!&lt;/span> However, I will continue to take my comfort from God's promises in Isaiah 46:4 ... "Even in your old age &lt;span style="font-style: italic;">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;">I am the same,&lt;/span>&lt;/span> even when your hair is gray &lt;span style="font-style: italic;">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;">I will carry you.&lt;/span>&lt;/span>"&lt;br />&lt;br />Now how is that for comfort?!&lt;/div></description><link>http://www.reachym.com/blogs/tracie/2006/09/life-is-good_26.html</link><author>Tracie</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32743190/posts/full/115620147930325419</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Aug 2006 22:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-06T16:39:44.280-07:00</atom:updated><title>What? You have to update these things?</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Well, who knew? People expect to see new and perhaps deeply moving thoughts posted here on a fairly regular basis ... hmmmm! I'll see what I can do.&lt;br />&lt;br />Exciting times here at Reach. We have most of the team musicians here early for an extra week of training. It is so nice to have a little activity around the offices. I have to tell you, though, I sat behind these four men at daily Mass this morning ... and they are a &lt;em>&lt;strong>tall&lt;/strong> front line&lt;/em>! Can't wait to meet the rest of our new team members - they arrive on August 27. Keep watching the web-site for updates!&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;em>And&lt;/em> - if you are interested in scheduling a Reach Retreat in your parish, call soon (509-678-8754)! The calendar fills up a little more each day. You can also email me at &lt;a href="mailto:tracie@reachym.com">tracie@reachym.com&lt;/a>  Either way, I'd love to hear from you.&lt;br />&lt;br />May God bless your remaining days of summer,&lt;br />&lt;br />Tracie&lt;/div></description><link>http://www.reachym.com/blogs/tracie/2006/08/what-you-have-to-update-these-things.html</link><author>Tracie</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32743190/posts/full/115566011489342804</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 16:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-21T15:31:26.810-07:00</atom:updated><title>My First Blog ... EVER!</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Wow - my first blog! My kids will be so proud :-)&lt;br />&lt;br />I'm not quite sure what to do with this new medium in my life. Time will tell, I guess. But for now, let me say ... what a blessing to work for REACH Youth Ministry! I've been around since the earliest days of this ministry (dare I admit that I was in high school in the mid-1970's when we in the youth group came up with the name?!), but to be on staff at this point in my life is incredible. The daily call to holiness in the example set by Dan, Laura, and our team members is a constant challenge and inspiration to me. What a wonderful place to spend my days.&lt;br />&lt;br />In case you're wondering, when I'm not here in the office, I'm home with my husband of 24 years, Mike, our dog, our cat, and (sometimes) our kids. Michael will begin his senior year at Washington State University (Pullman, WA) on Aug. 21. Megan will begin her sophomore year at St. Martin's University (Lacey, WA) on Aug. 28. Our nest will be empty once again, and, &lt;em>really&lt;/em>, we &lt;strong>do&lt;/strong> miss our kids when they are at school ... but we also kinda like it when the nest is empty!&lt;br />&lt;br />Blessings,&lt;br />&lt;br />Tracie&lt;/div></description><link>http://www.reachym.com/blogs/tracie/2006/08/my-first-blog-ever.html</link><author>Tracie</author></item></channel></rss>