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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Sat, 31 Jul 2010 02:29:56 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>isaac's Blog</title><subtitle>isaac's Blog</subtitle><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/atom.xml"/><updated>2009-05-18T22:25:18Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Kid's Club</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/5/18/kids-club.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/5/18/kids-club.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-05-18T19:12:30Z</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:12:30Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Every Thursday, our church hosts an event called kid's Club.  It is when a lot of the local kids come over to our church and we teach them about the love of God . We play games, sing songs and pray .  I love to go and help out.  I like it because it is fun.  It really can be better to give than to receive. It is also fun to see the kids so happy and walk away with a big smile on their faces when they leave.  One day, a 9 year old kid asked me if I was rich. I said "no" so he asked " are you poor?", and I said "no" so he said, "what are you?''  I replide, " I am a child of God just like you."</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Butterflies!</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/5/11/butterflies.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/5/11/butterflies.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-05-11T17:48:07Z</published><updated>2009-05-11T17:48:07Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Did&nbsp;you know that there is over 1,000 different types of butterflies in El Salvador,&nbsp;about 350 in all of Europe and 600 different&nbsp; types in the states?&nbsp; Why do you think that is.....Let me tell you.&nbsp; It is because El Salvador sits right next to the equator.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>A Trip to the Indigo Farm</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/4/28/a-trip-to-the-indigo-farm.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/4/28/a-trip-to-the-indigo-farm.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-04-28T20:12:29Z</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:12:29Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>On Saturday, April 24, 2009 i went to a farm.&nbsp; Not a regular animal, cow and chicken farm, but an indigo farm.&nbsp; If you are wondering what a n indigo farm is I will tell you right now.&nbsp; An indigo farm is where we get our blue dye for all of our t-shirts.&nbsp; I got to go there and make a t-shirt myself, which i am wearing&nbsp; as i write this blog.&nbsp; My favorite part of the field trip was making the t-shirt.&nbsp; I loved the last part when&nbsp;I got to see all the tie dye designs that were on my t-shirt.&nbsp; However, when it came down to&nbsp;the long and painful process of dying the shirt, let's just say that part wasn't my favorite.&nbsp; &nbsp;Why you ask?&nbsp; Well, let me tell you....this was not&nbsp;&nbsp;your regular put&nbsp;the shirt&nbsp; in the dye and let it dry.&nbsp;No, no...&nbsp;thyat would be too simple.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It was put the shirt in the dye dye for one minute and then take the t-shirt out side for another minute because it was the oxygen that turned the green dye into a blue dye, then do that process all over again 6 times.&nbsp;&nbsp;However, &nbsp;when&nbsp; I finished&nbsp;ALL the steps my t-shirt&nbsp;came out really cool.&nbsp; It was worth it!</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Water!!!!</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/28/water.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/28/water.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-03-28T18:49:59Z</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:49:59Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>As you all know clean water&nbsp; is life's greatest need.&nbsp;&nbsp; We use it to do many things.&nbsp; But some times we take&nbsp;for granted&nbsp; how much we have.&nbsp;&nbsp; Some times we think water's natural habitat is a water faucet. &nbsp; Actually, it is not that simple. Water is very hard to to get for some people.&nbsp; My friend, Sean helped 500 people get clean water&nbsp;through 1 small hand pumped well.&nbsp;&nbsp;One well&nbsp;will&nbsp; help 500 people.&nbsp; And&nbsp;one person can&nbsp;improve many people's way of living.&nbsp; Also, it shows people that anything is possible with God.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Home school</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/25/home-school.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/25/home-school.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-03-25T21:26:10Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:26:10Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>After 2 and a half years of school in El Salvador we started home school.&nbsp; My two sisters, brother and I. &nbsp; At first it was hard because only my mom was teaching all of us, and we had no room to study in. &nbsp; But,&nbsp; my dad changed his house office into a room just for PJ and I to study in.&nbsp; He then changed his room into a office/bed room.&nbsp;&nbsp; Also, he helps teach once in a while.&nbsp; Homeschooling has a down side and an up side.&nbsp; The up side is that sometimes I get to do school at the beach, or at the pool or on the couch, but mostly in our school room.&nbsp; Another up side is that i get to spend way more time with my family.&nbsp; And depending on my attitude, i can get school done as fast as I want.&nbsp; The downside is that i usually don't take the typical school holiday off.&nbsp; I like home school because if the teacher is my mom, then she will know what I struggle with and she can help me.&nbsp;</p>
<p>-Isaac</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Having My Dad Shot In the Neck</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/25/having-my-dad-shot-in-the-neck.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/25/having-my-dad-shot-in-the-neck.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-03-25T21:03:00Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:03:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>When i heard that my dad had been shot in the neck, i did not know what to say or think.&nbsp; I felt like my dad was going to die.&nbsp; I cried for about 15 minutes and then i took off on my bike.</p>
<p>It has been hard now that my dad has been shot in the neck.&nbsp; It is harder for him to speak to us and even harder for us to listen.&nbsp; Sometimes we use it as an excuse to not listen and obey him.&nbsp; But, it is not all bad. For him being shot in the neck he should be dead, but God performed a miracle.&nbsp; This has helped me trust in God more.&nbsp; This has changed our family.&nbsp;</p>
<p>-Isaac</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Bow and Arrow Day!</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/24/bow-and-arrow-day.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/24/bow-and-arrow-day.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-03-24T18:47:17Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:47:17Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>I love sticks, wood, building, bow and arrows, sling shots, and making home made weapons.&nbsp; The other day, i asked my friend Nelson if he had any flexible sticks that I could use for a bow and arrow.&nbsp; For the day before, i had been hit in the head with one by my arch enemy.&nbsp; Really, he is my friend, but we like to play with weapons.&nbsp; You know how boys are.&nbsp; "Weapons" are our middle name.</p>
<p>Anyway, Nelson gave me 3 very bendy strong sticks for a bow and arrow.&nbsp; I made a bow and arow that shoots very far. Oh, and be careful because i shot an arrow up and it did not come down.</p>
<p>-Isaac</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>My Baptism</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/24/my-baptism.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/24/my-baptism.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-03-24T18:24:50Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:24:50Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>On January 25th, 2009 i got baptized by my dad, the pastor, at the beach of La Libertad&nbsp; in the ocean.&nbsp; It felt strange because i am only 9 and i was asked to share my testimony in front of the whole church.&nbsp; At the same time it felt good that i was telling my whole church and family that i would follow Jesus once and for all.&nbsp; I knew that I would still make mistakes and sin, but I know that I am loved by God and that will never change.&nbsp; God loves everyone for who they are and He wants us to love and serve Him. So on this day, I wanted to be baptized because I wanted to say that I love Jesus because He loves me.</p>
<p>-Isaac</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>The Zip Line!!!!</title><id>http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/24/the-zip-line.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.runningonwater.com/isaacs-blog/2009/3/24/the-zip-line.html"/><author><name>Peter DeSoto</name></author><published>2009-03-24T15:46:32Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:46:32Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>In Costa Rica i went to a zip line with my dad, my grandpa and my brother.&nbsp; It was 150 feet off the ground, and it was located in a noisy jungle.&nbsp; The air was filled with the sounds of monkeys, tucans, parots, flowing water from plenty of waterfalls and&nbsp; bats.&nbsp; The zip line was funny because i was able to hear many different people scream because they where scared of the height, yet it was thrilling because i got to experience for the first time a zip line.&nbsp; well, it wasn't REALLY the first time.&nbsp; i tried to make one at our home, and let's just say that it didn't turn out that well.&nbsp; I almost poked my eye out.&nbsp; Well, let me tell you more about Costa Rica's amazing zip line.&nbsp; I did 10-12 different zip line courses.&nbsp; The 9th zip line was longer than a football field and the tenth one was a Tarzan one.&nbsp; The people who worked here, who were basically in charge of my life, told me that they would not catch me if i did not yell the Tarzan call.&nbsp; So, i made the Tarzan call as loud as i could.&nbsp; I wanted to live.&nbsp;</p>
<p>One other cool thing that I did at the zip line was that I went on a small tour and learned about the plants and animals of Costa Rica.&nbsp; I learned about a lizard called the Jesus lizard.&nbsp; It is called "Jesus" because it can walk on water just like Jesus did.&nbsp; I also learned about an amazing plant that warriors used to use to make war paint.&nbsp; They would grind the plant with their hands and the plants red blood would come from it.&nbsp; Then they would put the blood from the leaf on their faces.&nbsp;</p>
<p>-Isaac</p>
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