tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86333438596354347232011-04-21T22:07:15.628-07:00Dusti Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01877682676067547110noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633343859635434723.post-48819859148285309902009-05-08T20:39:00.001-07:002009-05-08T20:46:12.692-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkvBjKNxNz8/SgT8AmdbmvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Xi2c3Ap4mjk/s1600-h/DSCF0764.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkvBjKNxNz8/SgT8AmdbmvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Xi2c3Ap4mjk/s400/DSCF0764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333664945967700722" border="0" /></a><br />My sweet little puppy!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633343859635434723-4881985914828530990?l=dustikay.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dusti Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01877682676067547110noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633343859635434723.post-75831856280938775112009-05-08T20:18:00.000-07:002009-05-08T20:29:09.022-07:00I feel like I am writing to no one, however, I find it therapeutic none the less. I need some direction in my life. I am stuck in a rut! I am in a job that I despise. I work every weekend...night shift on top of that! I am miserable in my job, I would love to be off on the weekends so that I can go to church.<br /> I miss church and I miss the closeness I once had with God. I hear people say you don't have to go to church to be close to God and that may be true for some people but not for me. I need the fellowship, and the spiritual guidance. I NEED CHURCH, to be the best christian I can be. I was once, not too long ago, so close to God that it was like I could literally hear his voice. But like a lot of people I have gotten out of church and slowly I stop doing the things that make me feel close to Him. Reading the Bible, praying regularly, devotions, witnessing and so forth. Please if anyone reads this pray for me! I need to be close to God! I need church!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633343859635434723-7583185628093877511?l=dustikay.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dusti Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01877682676067547110noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633343859635434723.post-21373645930979569092009-05-05T06:58:00.001-07:002009-05-08T20:38:02.163-07:00Okay..so this morning I am all ready for work..about to walk out the door and realize i don't have my keys. I then realized that they were in Chris' car and he is in Dalton. Grrr... I am so frustrated with myself. And my poor little puppy is still sick :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633343859635434723-2137364593097956909?l=dustikay.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dusti Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01877682676067547110noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633343859635434723.post-31930680552469206682009-05-04T12:00:00.000-07:002009-05-04T12:09:52.461-07:00<span style="font-family: georgia;">I am 26...almost 27. That makes me a little sad not because I think 27 is old or anything, its just that time flies by. I want to start enjoying life a bit more. I am a nurse and I work 2 jobs I work the weekend/night shift at a local hospital and a different local hospital's home health. I am married to a awesome man and I have a wonderful little puppy named Maci. Maci is a 9 month old Weimaraner. She is so funny, she serves as constant entertainment for my husband and me. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633343859635434723-3193068055246920668?l=dustikay.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dusti Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01877682676067547110noreply@blogger.com0