<?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-774296100809588717</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:46:01.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TREK</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-6990903384590124731</id><published>2009-06-11T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:19:32.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love flushing my toilet paper!</title><content type='html'>I am back!  Well, actually I have been home since June 1. Arriving home was as exciting and emotional that I thought it would be! The plane ride was good, long but alright. The worst part of the journey home was the federal police in Brasil. It turns out that we over stayed our visas. We had a 180 day visa, but we were never told that in 90 days of arriving we had to check in with the police. So, when leaving we were given a note saying if we were ever to come back to Brasil we must pay around $500. So, that left a sour taste in our mouths as we left. We slowly are figuring it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye – Well, as it always is leaving a country, the drive to the airport is filled with memories. Some good and some challenging. Some make you want to laugh, and some make you want to cry. God did bless me with a feeling of satisfaction. I feel so happy and SO blessed that I was in Brasil. I feel so special that I was able to experience all I did. But in another way, I was ready to come home. At first, I thought that that feeling was not good. Like I wanted to escape Brasil and all that it was to me. But after talking with God, he said that it was fine to feel excited about coming back, and seeing family and friends. But he asked me one thing. “Your Brasil experience has come to an end, but has your life of living in missions come to an end.” After really taking some time and thinking about this, I came to conclusion. I don’t care where I am going to be, weather it be in Richmond, Langley, Abbotsford, LA, or Africa… I am going to live a missional life. It might be in the way I talk to someone, or the way I treat someone. I want my life to be a mission. I have realized that this is what God wants of me, and I want to live like this each and every day. You never know where you’re planting seeds, or where God is going to use you. I never thought that by working in a kitchen for 6 hours a day could be fruitful, but God used me and he will continue to use me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debrief has been great. Its been different then what I expected, but it has been SO needed. I see in little ways I have changed and in ways that others have changed. So, it has been re building those friendships. I have learned a lot about what these next few months and years are going to hold for me. They say I am going to be dealing with a lot for a few months.. sometimes even years! Alright, one day at a time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy to be home, but so proud of all that I was able to experience on TREK. It was no where easy at all, but it was so amazing to see God working all around me. Truly, it was so special to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say THAN YOU from the bottom of my heart for everything you all have done from me. From the simple comments, packages in the mail to prayer and financial support. This journey could not have been done with out your help. I will forever be grateful to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, tomorrow which is Friday June 12, were having a dessert/sharing night at South Abbotsford Church at 7:00pm. I will be sharing for my team, and you will also hear all that God did in the other team’s lives while they were away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, God did it. She brought me here as a young immature girl, who was so scared to take the steps out onto the water. Now, I see how God has not only held me had as I took those steps, but how he has led me from there on out. God is so good, may his name be forever praised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With much much Love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- God is good all the time, and all the time God is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-6990903384590124731?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/6990903384590124731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=6990903384590124731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/6990903384590124731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/6990903384590124731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-flushing-my-toilet-paper.html' title='I love flushing my toilet paper!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-4094050629790857824</id><published>2009-04-17T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:17:23.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another chapter in the story.....</title><content type='html'>Well, were half way through April and I honestly cannot believe it.  When I started to write this update, I wrote March…. Days are flying by.&lt;br /&gt;We have been spending a lot of time at the camp lately.  Construction is coming along, but things are running on Brasilian time.  The building that the boys are working on is really looking great.  We are in the midst of building a suite, renovating a games room (which was us girls room) staring another suite and making plans for a barn.   Last weekend was Easter so us girls spent a day making PASKA!  It was great, not the same as moms or Grandma’s, but considering I didn’t burn the house down, it was great.  (It actually turned out really good, the boys were impressed!)  For Easter, we went to our church on Friday for a Good Friday service.  It was great, we sat around and ate some food, fellowshipped and washed each others feet.  Washing feet is always a humbling moment for me.  I am realizing I love to serve.  Getting down on my knees and washing the feet of a brother or sister in Christ is a moment I cherish.  I love watching their face, through this simple act your not telling a person you love, appreciate and value  them, but your showing true love to them.  It really gets me every time. &lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we helped out at another church in the area for the day.  They were showing the Passion of the Christ that night, so we helped hand out some fliers and talk to some people.  The evening turned out amazing.  Lots of people and kids came and really enjoyed it.  (The kids watched a veggie Tales film)  Many adults were truly moved and you could tell there were things that touch specific places in their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we went to church. It was a great service filled with lots of worship and fellowship.  That evening we had another missionary family over and we shared a lamb dinner together.  I even made mint sauce!&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was great.  Easter is such an important time to me.  It’s a time to reflect and show the Lord how grateful I am for all he did for me and will do for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we have been working around the house.  This weekend us girls are going shopping with some of our Brasilian friends, while the boys are going hiking to the beach.  Were all looking forward to it.  One of our dogs is expecting puppies this weekend also.  I am SO excited.  If I am around, I am going to help deliver them! My missionary hosts are telling me I am a true farm girl even thought I was not raised on one.  Its fun riding horses or holding down dogs as they squeeze out maggots from them or pulling out porcupine needles.  It’s a hard life, but one I am so happy to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some prayer items are:&lt;br /&gt;-We only have 1 ½ months left.  I don’t want to get to anxious, so please pray that I finish strong for God.&lt;br /&gt;-Our care taker Sebastian fell out of a tree and hurt his back badly.  Please pray for a fast recovery and that the Lord would shine through this as he is not a Christian. &lt;br /&gt;-  Sickness is going around the family; please pray for fast recoveries and for strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I say it every time but I am so grateful for all the love, support, and prayers.  I miss home, but I am so grateful for this amazing life changing experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brasil interesting facts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It general takes 3 minimum wages to provide a liveable income.&lt;br /&gt;-The schools system in Brasil is run very differently.  Young kids go to school in the morning, intermediate go in the afternoons, and highschoolers go in the evening at 7pm.  They use all the same building.&lt;br /&gt;- You can tell the class of a Brasilian by the shoes their wearing.&lt;br /&gt;- The top voted ``most beautiful woman in Basil`` was once a man.&lt;br /&gt;- March is Woman Month in Brasil&lt;br /&gt;- Just like in Canada, in Brasil you never ask a woman her age, but here you also never ask a woman her real hair colour.  All woman dye their hair till their about 60 or even longer.  Women are afraid their husband will leave them otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;-Brasillians are VERY superstitious&lt;br /&gt;- Children call you “Tia” or “Tiao”.  Meaning “Aunt” and “Uncle”,   Its out of respect.&lt;br /&gt;-From the city to the camp it takes about 45 min.  In that 45 min, there are 3 speed bumps every 2 km.  This is how they slow you down, and also get you car sick at the same time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-4094050629790857824?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/4094050629790857824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=4094050629790857824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4094050629790857824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4094050629790857824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-chapter-in-story.html' title='Another chapter in the story.....'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-7861481625600811097</id><published>2009-04-02T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T07:38:49.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back with a Tan!</title><content type='html'>Hello one again family, friends, and loved ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write, I am in a beach house that is about one block from the beautiful Brasilian beach.  Our leader from Canada, Luke is here with us for one week.  We decided to take him to the beach.  We are currently having sessions in the morning and at night.  We`re learning about our Spiritual Gifts.  I have been looking forward for some time now to learn and get a better grasp on what my gifts are. &lt;br /&gt;It has been so nice to just get away for a few days, and be together as a team.  We`re having tons of fun in the 5 to 6 feet waves.  It’s really relaxing, exactly what so needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we return home, were going to have a horse whisper for two days to work with one of the horses we have.  I am really excited for this as I have been working with the horses for the past month and I really enjoy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Gods teachings.  Sometimes, they are incredibly hard, but I even if I have gone through a struggle, God has always shone thought them. &lt;br /&gt;I was reading through John 21:1-19 the other day.  Its always amazed me how God can teach you so much about your life and what he has planned for you through scripture.  Many times I lover look the power of scripture and the importance of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the internet is off and on.  Its never steady here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the prayer and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all and can’t wait to see you soon.  Only 2 more months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-7861481625600811097?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/7861481625600811097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=7861481625600811097' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/7861481625600811097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/7861481625600811097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-with-tan.html' title='Back with a Tan!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-6509261884552960272</id><published>2009-02-27T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:40:09.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February in Brasil</title><content type='html'>Well, a few weeks have gone by since my last update and I apologize.  Life here in Brasil has been very very busy.  Since coming home from the project, we have been working non stop on preparing for the Carnival Retreat that we had here at the camp.  We were re roofing the bunkhouse where us girls have been staying, as well as making stairs, feeding all the hungry workers and hosting a teams from Swift Current Saskatchewan,   Manitoba,  and a few from the states.&lt;br /&gt;Life is very much the same here in Brasil.  Us girls are in the kitchen preparing the meals and washing and cleaning.  The boys work very hard outside.  I am so impressed by there servant attitude.  Always ready to work hard.  Chelsea and Renee and so great to have here.  Us girls get along so well.  They are always there to talk to and to get a hug from when I really miss home.&lt;br /&gt;We held a carnival camp at the camp this past week.  We had about 30 young adults come and it was so much fun!  We played games, ate great food, had devotion time and had campfires.  We held a very Canadian camp, one that was very new to the Brasillians.  We roasted our own hotdogs over the fire one night, the Brasillians had never done this before; it was a lot of fun!  We did got one and a half days with out electricity thought which was a struggle.  And when you don’t have electricity you don’t have a pump to pump the water into the holding tank.  So with 30 campers we had no water and electricity for a while.  But that didn’t stop us.  The boys just had to hall water from the river uphill but no biggy!&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that has kind of been the bummer over this past week is that I have been sick.  I had a really bad cough a while ago and it just kept on getting worse.  I went to the doctor and found out that I have a sinus infection.  I did keep me from a lot of things during the camp, but I am slowly getting better. &lt;br /&gt;Would you please keep this in your prayers.  I would love to get back to 100%.  I am always told to rest, but its so hard just to rest when there is so much to be done and I don’t just want to sit and let other do all the work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, God has been showing and teaching me what a servant looks like and how to serve like Jesus did.  Jesus did not grumble, he did not ask why or ask to have a lighter load.  No, Jesus took the hardest route.  He served the broken and helped the weak.  I am really leaning that when I am serving people, I truly and serving God.  He has called me here, to serve him in anyway.  I want to change my whole mind set of how I serve.  I’m still figuring it out, but I feel like I am getting a glimpse of it.  In Acts, Paul served God with such beauty.  I long to serve like that.  I know it might sound silly, learning how to serve.  I really believe that in order to Serve God with a humble heart, you need seek what that looks like. Anyways, that is just what I have been learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its almost half way and I cannot believe it.  Time seems to fly by and I really don’t know how to take it.  I guess all I can do it make the most of everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some more interesting facts for you about Brasil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brasillians eat Halls as candy, there not just for when you’re sick&lt;br /&gt;- You pay for Motels by the hour, and a Hotel is what you bring your family to.&lt;br /&gt;- Now I thought that the Kornelson side of my family was loud, but you have not heard anything until you hear Brasillians play a card game.  They get VERY competitive.&lt;br /&gt;-At the end of e mails, Brasillians say kisses instead of goodbye (I’m still trying to figure out why)&lt;br /&gt;-Brasillians brush their teeth at least 3 times a day if not more.  They love to brush their teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again for all your prayers.  It is so encouraging to have you all behind me.&lt;br /&gt;With much love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-6509261884552960272?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/6509261884552960272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=6509261884552960272' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/6509261884552960272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/6509261884552960272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-in-brasil.html' title='February in Brasil'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-1228040231698866755</id><published>2009-02-03T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T08:05:46.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqLGNAAJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qhAtF8IgAlQ/s1600-h/P1010809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298601700477632658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqLGNAAJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qhAtF8IgAlQ/s320/P1010809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqLaOOv1I/AAAAAAAAACA/rVbQ7NOW1sE/s1600-h/P1010752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298601705851502418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqLaOOv1I/AAAAAAAAACA/rVbQ7NOW1sE/s320/P1010752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello loved ones!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqK3K6CLI/AAAAAAAAABw/hBv2vg_JOPs/s1600-h/P1010878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298601696442321074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqK3K6CLI/AAAAAAAAABw/hBv2vg_JOPs/s320/P1010878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you all have missed me very much! This past month has been an experience and a half. There is a lot to say, but Im going to try to keep it short.&lt;br /&gt;We started off with a 28 hour bus ride to Rio Grande do Sul. It’s in the south of Brasil. We arrived at a little Mennonite colony called Colonial Nova. From the first moment I stepped off the bus I feel in love with it. It was in the country, there were cows grazing, open fields and beautiful skies.&lt;br /&gt;We started training with 70 other Brasilians. The language barrier was a huge difficulty at first. Not knowing the language, but being in 9 to 12 hours of training in Portuguese was &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqKsHyIMI/AAAAAAAAABo/S2uXR08eQVY/s1600-h/P1010731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298601693476430018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqKsHyIMI/AAAAAAAAABo/S2uXR08eQVY/s320/P1010731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;very stressful. We each had a translator which was amazing, but it was still very difficult. We had 10 days of training in Colonial Nova, then the group of 70 was split up in 5 groups and sent out to different churches within about an hour from each other. I was paced in a group all by my self in Colonial Nova. At first, I was really disappointed to be staying and not going to another place. I didn’t really know my team mates very well besides my translator Priscila. She was amazing to me. We became really great friends, and I don’t know what I would have done without her. The time that I spend in Colonial Nova was one of the best times I have had in Brasil. My team was so amazing to me; the people in Colonial Nova were so sweet and kind. During the days in Colonial Nova we evangelised around the town. It was a bit hard because we were in a total German Mennonite little town, where homes were about a mile apart. My group was great; we led a few people to Christ which was a moment I will never forget. We had night services where we would sing worship songs, do plays and have a sermon. I really got to know people from Colonial Nova, I will never forget them.&lt;br /&gt;That time ended sadly, and the other groups came back. Then we were once again split up, this time in only two groups. I was with Andre and Matt. Yup, me and the two boys for 10 days. Let me tell you the Lord heard many prayers from me in that time, actually the Lord heard many prayers from me the whole month. I will get more into that later. So, we were sent to a city 6 hours away called Veamoa. This was a lot different then Colonial Nova let me tell you. We were right smack dab in the middle of the city. Dogs barking, horns blowing, kids yelling, and a huge cry for Jesus. We were once again split into evangelism groups where we would go out to people’s homes and parks and share the gospel. We then had night services at night, where about 10 people would show up. Many parts of our time in Veamoa were really discouraging. But Gods presence was always there. I learned so much about the Brasilian culture in this past month. There was many times where I just asked “WHY”! It was hard to be totally submersed into the culture, but I know it was the best thing for us. We have come back with a much great knowledge of Portuguese. I can actually hold a little conversation with people!&lt;br /&gt;When we were finished our time there, we made our way home back to the great city of Sao Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God took me through an obstacle course this last month. Up, down, around, thought the hard times and the good times. I can tell you that there were many tears this past month. Being totally immersed in a new culture, hearing Portuguese every way you looked and only knowing a few people was hard. But God was always there and always faithful to me. The one thing I really loved about this mission trip was that we had a set aside hour of time with God. I loved this time, because it was just me and God and we only spoke English to each other. Faith was the topic he wanted me to seek. The Lord is so good, even when you have little faith. He is always there, even when you don’t feel him. I rested in him so many times this past month, because I did not have the strength to stand up by my self. My heart is so broken for the people that don’t know him. My prayer is not only for Brasil, but that our nations will one day see how Great our God is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our time with internet in very short in the city and our phone and internet is not working at the camp. Im sorry I can’t go into more detail now, but when I get another chance I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep you posted as best as I can with all that God is taking me through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the prayers, love, e mails and support you have given me this past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all and am thinking of you often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-1228040231698866755?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/1228040231698866755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=1228040231698866755' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/1228040231698866755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/1228040231698866755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back.html' title='IM BACK!!!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SYhqLGNAAJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qhAtF8IgAlQ/s72-c/P1010809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-4866322527116734534</id><published>2008-12-28T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:35:57.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brasillian Christmas</title><content type='html'>Well, my first Christmas away from home... and only a few tear were shed! Im still in awe of the wonders God can do. I never thought he could send a totaly emotionally unstable girl, half way around the world from all she knows, and only have he shed a few tear on one of the most inportant days without her family. GOD IS GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to the camp on December 23. We spent ALL christmas eve in the kitchen. I finally know whats its like to be a housewife! We made over 500 cookies for the 38 poeple we hosted for Christams. We woke up on Christmas morning (Not under the christmas tree, but it was ok) had breakfast, then read the Charistmas story. Since I have grown up in a Christian home, I have heard the story many times. But I asked God this year, to reveal soemthing from the Christams story that I have never really thought about or realized. To me, chritmas was all about spending time with family (other then the birth of our saviour). Something I look forward to every year. But this year God took me away from all that. He took me away from all I knew and loved. God wanted to strip me clean of the sterotype I had put on Christmas. Christmas is not about being jolly with our family on Christams, Christmas is the birth of our redeemer. The man who hung on that cross, so that I would be able to live. Christams is God sending his ONLY son, from a beautiful perfect place, to an ugly, unclean place where sin blazes. I need to see this, and God knew that. I don't know if I can ever go through another Christmas without feeling the true understanding God wanted me to see. Praise be to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Christmas was great if you were wondering! On boxing day, we had a great relaxing time. Just swinging in the hammics, and loving Gods creation.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had to get out of the kitchen, so I out on my gum boots, wrangler jeans, mens gloves, and my john deere hat and headed down to the swamp with the men. I shoveled dirst, hulled logs, sank in some mud, and even hucked a loogie once or twice!! It was a great day, it was nice to work in the rainforest and really help out. I spotted a trantula, but held my girlish scream! The boys said they were inpressed and proud of me... Im know my dad would have been too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we leave for our mission trip on Friday for a month. We will probably not have internet access for that month, so I will update you when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep me in your paryer as I throw my seld into the Brasillian culture with 70 other Brasillian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for you love, support and prayers. I appreciate them so very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-4866322527116734534?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/4866322527116734534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=4866322527116734534' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4866322527116734534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4866322527116734534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/12/brasillian-christmas.html' title='A Brasillian Christmas'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-2719271625562837962</id><published>2008-12-23T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T03:38:22.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Well, I have to make this one short as we have portuguese lessons this morning, then were off to the camp to get ready for the 30 people we will be having over for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;It will be fun to be around all these people, and share Christmas with them.&lt;br /&gt;When I return from camp, I will tell you all about Christmas in Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the love, prayers and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you all have a very Merry Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-2719271625562837962?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/2719271625562837962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=2719271625562837962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/2719271625562837962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/2719271625562837962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-68284976120290401</id><published>2008-12-13T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:23:47.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning the ways!</title><content type='html'>I can’t believe that a week has already gone by since arriving in Brasil.  And boy has it been eventful!  So much has happened in such a short amount of time.  It feels like I have been here for weeks already and I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not. &lt;br /&gt;Life in Brasil is much different then Canada, but it seems like culture shock has not really even set in yet or even really started.&lt;br /&gt;We have been spending time at both the camp and the house in the city.  The camp is about 45 min away from the house.  We go back and forth quite a bit. &lt;br /&gt;The camp is not set up yet.  Were going to be helping out by doing some construction, bush waking and such.  On our first day at the camp I saw a rattle snake (the first the missionaries have seen in all their 10 years in Brasil) the second day consisted of de ticking the dog, not going to lie, that was a bit nasty.  We have had many adventures there and will have MANY more. &lt;br /&gt;The city is great, a lot hotter then the camp though.  We went into downtown Sao Paulo on Monday.  The public transit was… well you could call it cattle packed!  But, the city is beautiful.  We went into one cathedral and it was breath taking.  We will be doing more sight seeing in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is coming up soon, were going to be cutting down a tree for the camp house, and have a fake tree for the city.  Were going to decorate the city one tonight, listen to Christmas much, bake cookies and watch movies.  Christmas will be bitter sweet, but it is exciting to see Christmas celebrated in another part of the world. &lt;br /&gt;We have started Portuguese lessons.  It’s a hard language to lean, believe it or not it the 5th hardest language because it’s the closest to the original Latin.  Every time the phone rings, I say a prayer and hope that when I pick it up the fist words I hear are “Hello, how are you...” instead of “Oi …” Its so confusing and difficult, but all fun at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Were going to be going on a mission’s trip to south Brasil for the month of January.  We will be going with other youth in Brasil, about 70 others.  I’m really looking forward to meeting new people, and diving into the Brazilian culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I learn all about Brasil, I thought that I would let you know of some interesting facts about Brasil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-After midnight, cars do not stop at red lights; it’s not illegal to go through them.  You just say a little prayer and go on your way.&lt;br /&gt;- Youth group is for marriage.  You go to find a spouse. &lt;br /&gt;- Motorcyclists make their own lane... Wherever there is room in the road.  One got less then an inch to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will send more as time goes along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my address in Brasil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrada Muinicipal do Mambu, 573&lt;br /&gt;Cipo Embu Guacu, SP&lt;br /&gt;06900-000&lt;br /&gt;Brasil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love&lt;br /&gt;corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-68284976120290401?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/68284976120290401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=68284976120290401' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/68284976120290401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/68284976120290401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/12/learning-ways.html' title='Learning the ways!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-4860283224470997250</id><published>2008-12-03T10:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:29:38.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I made it to Brasil!</title><content type='html'>Well, we made it to Brasil!  The plane ride was a long one.  &lt;div&gt;I said goodbye to my family this weekend.  It was such a bittersweet time for me.  The things that my family did for me was amazing.  I had a Christmas dinner, slept under the Christmas Tree, and has a very emotional prayer time with them.  Through this all, I feel so blessed to have such amazing friends and a amazingly supportive family.  I love you all.  &lt;div&gt;Saying goodbye in the airport was hard, but it had to be done.  Many tears were shed, but God gave me such a comfort that I knew it was all going to be ok.  Even on the plane, I was so comforted by Gods presence.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our 7 hour layover in Texas went by pretty fast actually.  Then the long flight began, 10 hours to Sau Paulo.  I slep a bit, watched some movies and read.  When we arrived in Brasil it was not hot, infact it was a bit nippy!  There are lots of clouds here right now, but everyone is saying that it will NOT stay this way for long.  Our misssionary family is amazing.  There so kind and welcoming.  Were going to see a play on Friday, the son of the family is in it.  Im really looking forward to that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a lot of big tall buildings here, then you get the slums... its hearbreaking.  I cant believe how some people are living.  It hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, well I will update a bit later.  I dont have much time now.  Were 6 hours ahead of you, so its about 4:30.  The house is great thought, I love it!  Were going to the camp tomorrow and checking it out, they have horses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks SO much for all the prayers, it means so much to have so much support!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corryn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-4860283224470997250?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/4860283224470997250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=4860283224470997250' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4860283224470997250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4860283224470997250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-here.html' title='I made it to Brasil!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-8185684680354376453</id><published>2008-11-18T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:38:45.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasil Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SSNtg3DhugI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HgVe7yR1tPo/s1600-h/East+Van+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270176400255597058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SSNtg3DhugI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HgVe7yR1tPo/s200/East+Van+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we just got news today and our visa's were accepted! We leave for Brasil on Tuesday Dec.2! Your probably wondering how I felt when I received the great new. I had a lot of mixed feelings. I was so happy just to for sure know that we were going. It kinda hit me that it is actually real now. Like were actually going now. Before this, Brasil seemed so far away, kinda like it was never going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;There are certain times when the thought of Brasil scares me, but that's life and you have to face that fear. I don't and won't live my life in fear. I'm going to stand up to it with Jesus. He has gotten me through hard times, and I know he will during these next 6 months too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were still in Vancouver, and will be for another week and a half. This week has gone by so quickly. Were working with the youth, and have gone through a lot alongside them. I never knew that there were children living in the conditions that they like 10 min away from my home. People do not need to travel half way around the world to serve. It can be done in your own town. Children are so beautiful here and I don't think they know it or hear it. I have been challenged in so many areas here. Questions I never thought that I would answer. God has given me strength to talk to these kids, and love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really took me awhile to warm up to these kids and it took them even longer for them to warm up to me. I was know as the "Mean" Trekker. The kids hated me for a bit. I show a "Stern Love" these kids don't get a lot of discipline, so I took that job on. As the kids got to know me, they realized that I really do love them, and just want the best for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At there youth group on Friday night, I was asked to share my testimony (People found out about me being in Top Teen of Canada and my speech, decided that it would be best for me to speak first....!) It went well, but I was a bit discouraged at first. The kids listened, but did not really respond. It's hard to talk to a bunch of kids that don't really want to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has really been really teaching me lately that no person is impossible. So many times I look at peoples live (I know judgemental eh) and be like "oh this person could never change and accept Christ" But God has so much grace, and no person is impossible for God. I was reading through Acts, and I read the story about Saul.... WOW. God is so good. He turned a man who was killing Christian, into a man so filled with Jesus he could not hold it in. This just shows you never to give up on people... or God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that as I lead up to Dec 2, the day we leave, that God will continue to give me a a passion and a fire for Brasil. And that change will be easy!! Also that our team will continue to come together, and have patience with one another. I really do love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again for all you prayers and love... I feel them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-8185684680354376453?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/8185684680354376453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=8185684680354376453' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8185684680354376453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8185684680354376453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/11/brasil-here-we-come.html' title='Brasil Here We Come!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SSNtg3DhugI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HgVe7yR1tPo/s72-c/East+Van+075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-4206737474463795621</id><published>2008-11-10T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:40:05.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never thought I would live in an attic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SRkod2eMW6I/AAAAAAAAABI/NHsuBprPbkQ/s1600-h/trek+%40+shannon+oaks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267285732489976738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SRkod2eMW6I/AAAAAAAAABI/NHsuBprPbkQ/s320/trek+%40+shannon+oaks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, a lot has happened from when I last updated you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our visas are still unknown to this day. We have not heard anything about them, but we did receive a call from the embassy. A member of MBMSI called then back but got no answer. So please keep our visas in your prayers. We would love to get to Brazil on December 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the Attic, right at this very moment I am sitting on my bed in an attic. Its great. Were living in Vancouver for 2 weeks and working with New Beginnings baptist church. Were living in the church, and working with the youth. They don't really have an organized youth, so that is our task for these 2 weeks. Were working along side the youth pastor and his wife. He actually was a missionary in Brazil for 5 years, and his wife is Brazilian. They started a camp ministry in Brazil, how cool is that. I can see God's hand in so many areas in my life right now, its actually amazing to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team has gone thought a lot these past few week, but were so excited to see what God going to do these next few weeks with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that God has really been challenging me these past few weeks is putting him first in my life and all I do. I know I was not doing this in my life. In a church service, I was really challenged with this. We were asked "Do I love Jesus more then everything, and am I willing to give up everything to him." These words shot at my like a bullet. I realized that I was putting my family, my needs and comforts before Jesus. This is not right, and Jesus really taught me this. The pastor said "That Jesus requires us to surrender everything; nothing less then total surrender."&lt;br /&gt;Our task is big, but Jesus is bigger. I know that this is something that I will need to give up to him everyday, but God deserves all of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It excites me so much to know and see God working in our team. It brings a smile to my face :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that I may be able to adapt to change quickly. This seems to be hard for me. Also for our team and what God has planned for us these next 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the love prayers and support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With much love&lt;br /&gt;Corina - my Portuguese name! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s  The picture is of my team at my moms work - Shannon Oaks.  We we suspost to be cleaning the closet, but we had more fun dressing up!&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/774296100809588717-4206737474463795621?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/4206737474463795621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=4206737474463795621' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4206737474463795621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4206737474463795621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-never-thought-i-would-live-in-attic.html' title='I never thought I would live in an attic!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SRkod2eMW6I/AAAAAAAAABI/NHsuBprPbkQ/s72-c/trek+%40+shannon+oaks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-78106962682521578</id><published>2008-11-03T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:36:40.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Representing Abbotsford!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREizX1nynI/AAAAAAAAAAw/td8-QheUtco/s1600-h/TREK+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265027705340414578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREizX1nynI/AAAAAAAAAAw/td8-QheUtco/s320/TREK+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, yes were still in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Abbotsford&lt;/span&gt;! But its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, because this is where God wants us right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said goodbye to Thailand, Germany, and India... boy oh boy that was hard. I never thought that I would get so close to so many people in only 2 month. I miss all my TREK family. They all arrived in their countries and are doing great. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;skyped&lt;/span&gt; Thailand and they had said that that morning they had got massages and were heading to the beach! Wow, if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the life of a missionary, count me in! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just kidding, they were just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; a relaxing first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for team Brazil, our assignment for this month is still unknown. Were currently living the life at one of my teammates house. Its beautiful! Were filling up our days with great service things. Today we went to the gleaners in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Abbotsford&lt;/span&gt;, it was great. Its a place that cuts veggies and fruit, then dries it then send it to 3rd world countries as soup. Its really neat. Then on Thursday we have then honour of going to Shannon Oaks for the day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so excited to show my team it. I really think that they will love the old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt;, and that they will love us too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please pray that our visas will come in. Were really hoping to leave Dec. 2... well if that is Gods timing for us I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will keep you updated with what will be happening with us.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for all your prayers and support!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-78106962682521578?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/78106962682521578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=78106962682521578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/78106962682521578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/78106962682521578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/11/representing-abbotsford.html' title='Representing Abbotsford!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREizX1nynI/AAAAAAAAAAw/td8-QheUtco/s72-c/TREK+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-3832610626862512062</id><published>2008-10-27T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:38:53.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"He did a miracle in my own heart"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREjV3OlRbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dGU-Oi8sScs/s1600-h/brazil+team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265028297882158514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREjV3OlRbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dGU-Oi8sScs/s320/brazil+team.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another week gone. It seems like time just FLIES by here, its unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has been doing SO much in me. As some of you know, my feelings and emotions have been ALL over the palace these past weeks. Feeling like God was calling me home, then thinking that I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;supposed to&lt;/span&gt; stay here. Through all this God has always been faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago, I truly felt God was calling me home. I was taking the step that I should be taking in order to come home. I was at peace with this, and truly felt like this is what God wanted for me. Then, coming home on thanksgiving my dad had asked me if I had closed the door to Brazil. I was taken off guard, I told him yes, because I did not want to go back to the unsettled feeling that I had had previously. He asked me to see if I could leave the door even a little bit open........ "WHAT" I thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God did so much in that next week, all signs were pointing to BRAZIL! One thing that happened, a dad of good friend of mine from TREK asked me where I was going. I told him my situation of me not really knowing where God wanted me. He told me that I needed to go to Brazil, God was calling me there. I look back now, and see the Holy Spirit working in that situation. I took all that he said to heart. That conversation meant a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as the week went on, fear took over me. I didn't think that I had enough strength to go and serve. Thinking that this was God telling me to stay. I was still preparing to go home.... (I know, dumb...) Anyways, on Oct 21 I went to bed thinking and preparing to come home. I woke up on Oct 22, and God did a miracle in my heart. He gave me a passion, love and a heart to go and serve him in Brazil. So, I made my FINAL decision, I will be going to Brazil. I alone do not have the strength to do this, I am relying on God. I know that he is SO faithful, and will always be there. I am so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know times are only going to get tougher, but with God leading me and on his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt;, I know I can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just because I was ready to go on Friday, this was not Gods plan. Brazil's visa were rejected. We will not be leaving on Friday. We were very surprised, but were not angry. God is so good and we truly believe God has something for us here. We are hoping to leave in December if that is Gods will. Were not sure where were going to be living, or what we will be doing yet... but God knows and that's all that matters. Were so faithful in him and can't wait to see what he has in store for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for our visas, and that God will continue to give me strength in the hard times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your love and prayers, I will keep you updated on what we will be doing as soon as I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Corryn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s - here is some lyrics to a song my mom has claimed as "Corryn's song!" It is an amazing song, and has helped me thorough some tought moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Footprints In The Sand" by Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked with me&lt;br /&gt;Footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;And helped me understand&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;You walked with me&lt;br /&gt;When I was all alone&lt;br /&gt;With so much unknown&lt;br /&gt;Along the way then I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;I'm always there&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is filled with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;And despair&lt;br /&gt;And I'll carry you&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see my life flash across the sky&lt;br /&gt;so many times have I been so afraid&lt;br /&gt;and just when I I thought I lost my way&lt;br /&gt;you give me strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;that's when I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I'm always there&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is filled with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;and despair&lt;br /&gt;and I'll carry you&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I'm weary&lt;br /&gt;well I know you be there&lt;br /&gt;and I can feel you when you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;I'm always there&lt;br /&gt;when your heart is filled with sadness&lt;br /&gt;and despair&lt;br /&gt;I'll carry you when you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;you'll find my footprints in the sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-3832610626862512062?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/3832610626862512062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=3832610626862512062' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/3832610626862512062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/3832610626862512062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/10/he-did-miracle-in-my-own-heart.html' title='&quot;He did a miracle in my own heart&quot;'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREjV3OlRbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dGU-Oi8sScs/s72-c/brazil+team.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-8245989538601089271</id><published>2008-10-15T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:15:01.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God is good all the time, and all the time God is good</title><content type='html'>These past weeks have been amazing! TREK has been one of the hardest, best most amazing things in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, was a very busy week. We had lots of speakers and duties to do. But with that I learned so much. We had a pastor and his wife come in from Niagara Falls. Before each session, we always introduce ourselves, say where we are from, and where we are going. Its a bit hard for me, because every time I have to say " My name is Corryn, I'm from Richmond, and I actually won't be going on assignment." In a way it gets hard for me,  to see teams come together and having such a great time together. Last week all the teams went out for team time, and team Canada (Me) stayed back at the Mark centre, and did some reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to the story, the pastor couple came and prayed for each one of us. When it came to me, Herm (the pastor) told me that God will reveal his plans for me in my dreams. I thought this was very strange and amazing at the same time. I mean, the only dreams that I normally have is me marrying a famous person and having having a great life together. I didn't know that God could give me a vision about my life adn waht he has planned for me thought a dream. I know he is not saying that all my dreams I have are true, but its cool to see that God can revleal thing to me in many different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home for thanksgiving, and it was AMAZING. It was so nice to be at home and be in company with my family. A few TREKKERS came over and they really enjoyed it. They said that my family is so nice, and they loved the food. I loved just hearing my family laugh. Everyone around the table, loving each other and being with each other. It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week so far we have heard a man from India . He is amazing. He has so much love for Jesus it blows me away. He always says he is a student with us, and that he is always wanting to know Jesus more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have been so supportive here. They are so loving and know that Im going to do great things, wherever I am. It is going to be SO hard to see everyone leave. We have become a great big family here and it is amazing. Each person here brings so much to the group. I tell you its going to be very different not being with everyone 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Im off to another session. Thank you for all the prayers and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-8245989538601089271?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/8245989538601089271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=8245989538601089271' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8245989538601089271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8245989538601089271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/10/god-is-good-all-time-and-all-time-god.html' title='God is good all the time, and all the time God is good'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-8955315938463030161</id><published>2008-09-26T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:35:57.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to follow him...</title><content type='html'>Dear family, friends and loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, these past weeks at TREK have been a roller coaster. Emotions everywhere, thoughts flying all over the place, and a heart that just wanted to be settled.&lt;br /&gt;God has truly lead me in a direction and I feel very at peace with this decision.&lt;br /&gt;I will be participating in the TREK training, but I will not be going to Brazil this year.&lt;br /&gt;This might come as a shock to some of you. I will try to explain as best as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I am not ready to partake in this adventure right now in my life. I have much more to learn about my emotions and how to deal with them. I can tell you honestly that if I went to Brazil, I would not be able to give my whole heart to what I would be doing. That would not be unfair to my team, the missionaries we would be working with, and the people I will encounter. I feel like If I went, I would be the one that would need the most tending to, and not the beautiful people in Brazil, that that is just simply not fair. I just don't feel ready right now and do feel like God is leading me to stay here.&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you that I'm very at peace with this decision and I do feel like this is the right choice right now.&lt;br /&gt;I was asked if I will regret this. I thought long and hard, and this is what I though. I will miss terribly not getting on the plane with the Brazil team. It will be very hard, but I know in my heart I don't think I will regret it. I  look back and see all the pain, heartache, and unbearable moments and know that I'm am making the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;I know with all my heart that God will use me here wherever and whatever he leads me to do.&lt;br /&gt;I will be finishing the training because it is such amazing, life long tools that we are learning. I have learned so much and I'm applying it all to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any question please feel free to e mail me and I will do my best to answer them for you. (&lt;a href="mailto:corrynginter@hotmail.com"&gt;corrynginter@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once again thank you for all the support you have given. It truly means the world to have people in my life that supported me with any decision that I was to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-8955315938463030161?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/8955315938463030161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=8955315938463030161' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8955315938463030161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8955315938463030161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-need-to-follow-him.html' title='I need to follow him...'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-8796738035162629378</id><published>2008-09-24T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:03:49.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer...</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much for all the comments you leave. They always bring a smile to my face and a tear to my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to lie, tonight was a pretty hard night. Fear hit me like a brick. I lack in faith so much sometimes. Thinking that I'm going through this alone. I understand that God is with me, and going to be with me in Brazil but I just want him to hug me a bit tighter sometime so I feel him a bit more. The fear, emotions and all the other things that are filling my head feel as if sometimes they overtake my heart. I know this is where God wants me, but in those HARD times, I sometimes just want to take the easy way out.&lt;br /&gt;So, I ask you to pray that the fears inside me will go away, and that Ill fill those moments of fear with praise and worship to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I again thank you for all the prayers and support. They sure help SO much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-8796738035162629378?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/8796738035162629378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=8796738035162629378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8796738035162629378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8796738035162629378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/09/prayer.html' title='Prayer...'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-4219855505017727426</id><published>2008-09-24T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:22:54.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look out BRAZIL, here I come!</title><content type='html'>So, as you probably have guessed, I'm off to Sao Paulo BRAZIL!! I'm so excited and so at peace with the decision.&lt;br /&gt;This morning we started off with worship, then the teams were revealed. It was so nerve racking. I was so scared and nervous. When i saw who my team was and where I was going, I was so HAPPY. God totally gave me a totally peace about it all and I'm so thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;Now is when we start to get ready for what we will be doing in Brazil. I'm not exactly sure what we will be doing there yet, but I'm very excited to see what God has in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray that our team unites and get along well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the prayers and support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-4219855505017727426?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/4219855505017727426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=4219855505017727426' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4219855505017727426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4219855505017727426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/09/look-out-brazil-here-i-come.html' title='Look out BRAZIL, here I come!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-6832250921752358960</id><published>2008-09-23T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:36:19.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few more hours...</title><content type='html'>Well, tomorrow at this time I will know where I'm going! I'm very excited and SO scared at the same time. Not knowing where you'll be spending the next 7 months of your life, and who you'll be with is crazy!&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that I will have peace on my placement and my team. That as a team well be excited about serving God where he wants us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update you all tomorrow on the decision!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love&lt;br /&gt;Corryn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-6832250921752358960?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/6832250921752358960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=6832250921752358960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/6832250921752358960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/6832250921752358960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-few-more-hours.html' title='Just a few more hours...'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-4092974949850513265</id><published>2008-09-20T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:04:49.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk Talk Talk!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello!!!! (it feels so great to say this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can finally talk again! My 48 hours of silence was so HARD! Wow, I don't know where to start. It began at 1:30 on Thursday. I started off with a nice walk around the little pond swamp thing we have here just down the street. I thought that I would start off this 48 hours with a little walk with God.&lt;br /&gt;A side story - A few days ago when I was in my confusion, I went for a walk around the pond swamp thing, and I saw a beaver swimming in it. I thought that it was so cool. I just watched it until it was out of my site. It was so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;So, as I walked around the pond again on Thursday, I pleaded with God, that if he was truly with me, he would show me the beaver again within the next 48 hours. Since going through this tough week, it was so hard to know that God was truly with me. That through this confusion and doubt he was walking right beside me. As soon as I said that all I herd was a voice inside me say&lt;br /&gt;" hahah, oh Corryn I have something so much better."&lt;br /&gt;As I look back at that moment, I can't believe I even questioned the creator of the universe to reveal something like that. I know that on God's time, he will reveal himself to me. And if he choose not to, that will be ok too.&lt;br /&gt;The Lord God of my life is a living one, and I will put my whole trust in him. He will not get me around the tough times, he will get me thought them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few days, I have found myself journaling. I have never really liked it, or done it much. But I have felt like I can be so real with God through what I write down.&lt;br /&gt;I have also found so much joy in reading the bible. I have read through many books these past 48 hours, and I never knew how much I related to them. Its like I'm reading my own stories. I find it so amazing how God can use the Scripture to related to our own lives. All these past years, I have just felt like I'm reading a story. It was truly amazing to just be with God these past days.&lt;br /&gt;With Gods strength, love and faith I'm so excited to say that I will be doing Trek this year. I know that with him leading me though my darkest hours, I will be able to do this. I very well know that it is NOT going to be easy at all. But I just know that this is what he wants me to do. Also I'm at peace with this decision. Thanks for all the prayers for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, that you so much for all the prayers, love and support. They have comforted me thought the nights, and gotten me thought the tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 62 : 1-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will never be shaken."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-4092974949850513265?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/4092974949850513265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=4092974949850513265' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4092974949850513265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/4092974949850513265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/09/talk-talk-talk.html' title='Talk Talk Talk!!!!'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-8446059393887246348</id><published>2008-09-17T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:27:58.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The night before the Silence</title><content type='html'>Loved Ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tomorrow is the big day. 48 whole hours with no talking, computers, cellphones etc. Just our bibles, pens and journals. I'm looking forward to it, but also very nervous about it. I don't think I have gone that long in my life without talking..... actually I don't think I have gone 48 seconds without talking! I know God will talk to me and I'm SO ready to listen. I'm looking forward to hearing his voice, and then doing what he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have gotten better here. I'm having a great time getting to know people better and sharing our stories. I am still going through many tough times, with many tears... then concluded with many hugs. I never knew how much home meant to me until I got here. Last night was the first night where I was truly home sick. Just wanting to go home and sleep in my own bed, and seeing my family. Its hard, but I once herd a little saying " With God, all things are possible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has so much in store for me and I can't wait to see what that it. We have had many great speakers come in and talk to us. I have learned that I need to trust God more, and know that he wants whats best for me, even thought It may be hard. I know that I can do anything with God leading me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that I will have peace after the silence, and that things will continue to get better. I want to thank you all again for all the prayer and messages. They truly mean SO much to me.I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you all&lt;br /&gt;xoxox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-8446059393887246348?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/8446059393887246348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=8446059393887246348' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8446059393887246348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/8446059393887246348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/09/night-before-silence.html' title='The night before the Silence'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-774296100809588717.post-5706650179816932455</id><published>2008-09-15T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:39:43.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First week at TREK</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my TREK experience has begun. It has been a week and I have learned so much already. When I got to the Mark centre last Sunday, I had so many mixed feelings. The first night was tough. I think I might have got 2 hours of sleep. That night was filled with many tears. I felt that I was not at peace with where I was. Like God had other plans for me elsewhere. This feeling is very hard to understand and to accept. This whole week has been filled with trials, fears and a sense of unsettlement. I still to this moment don't know where God wants me, and the waiting period is the hardest. I ultimately want to do what God wants me to do, and waiting for that moment is what is the hardest. I just want to take a moment to THANK my family, friends and loved ones for the unconditional support. That support is felt here in Abbotsford, and I truly thank you for all the prayers, text messages, e mails, calls and thoughts. I love you all. Today has been the first day where I have felt the most peace.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we have a silent retreat for 48 hours where we are to listen to God. Please pray that God will lead me to where he wants me to be, and be there with total peace and with no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;I have met the most amazing people here. They have challanged me to truly love God, to TRUST him with everything, and to sumit to him.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all and will keep you updated with where God is leading me.&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your prayers, your all in mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/774296100809588717-5706650179816932455?l=corrynginter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/feeds/5706650179816932455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=774296100809588717&amp;postID=5706650179816932455' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/5706650179816932455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/774296100809588717/posts/default/5706650179816932455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corrynginter.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-first-week-at-trek.html' title='My First week at TREK'/><author><name>Corryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14247014444909098899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bKCuRSEdz8s/SREh_3-P9aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/due19YXIIFs/S220/trek+leaves+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
