tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43915445196919591672024-03-13T09:18:37.464-05:00Jenna's Journey...Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.comBlogger512125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-84593132396087967672020-08-27T16:00:00.006-05:002020-08-27T20:54:02.210-05:00Seas the Day<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;">What do you do when your best friend's husband brings your BFF to see you for the week? You take a day trip to the beach!!! </span></div><p></p><p><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0CsK0hT8KJM/X0gcNwRgzAI/AAAAAAAABuo/WxWujJMUdjgJyW8NLuCLMwf2tFpJAdwFACLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/beach%2B5.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0CsK0hT8KJM/X0gcNwRgzAI/AAAAAAAABuo/WxWujJMUdjgJyW8NLuCLMwf2tFpJAdwFACLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h300/beach%2B5.jpg" width="400" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Introducing my friends to my happy place was the best.thing.ever. While our time there was short, we soaked each minute up. Patrick brought his drone and captured some of my favorite new pictures of me and EB! We ate yummy food, walked the beach, swam for hours and saw the dolphins. I can't wait until we can go again, and spend more time! <br /><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31mqO181-o4/X0gcOfcEHAI/AAAAAAAABus/69QuC9rp-d0WkWsz12cwDX_ZYzKaZOK1ACLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/beach%2B7.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31mqO181-o4/X0gcOfcEHAI/AAAAAAAABus/69QuC9rp-d0WkWsz12cwDX_ZYzKaZOK1ACLcBGAsYHQ/s640/beach%2B7.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smOlTnFY_Cc/X0gcO3OPwlI/AAAAAAAABuw/NjKdCZ5pG-05iVds3jRhWgc1h5OS0t0IwCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/beach%2B8.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smOlTnFY_Cc/X0gcO3OPwlI/AAAAAAAABuw/NjKdCZ5pG-05iVds3jRhWgc1h5OS0t0IwCLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h300/beach%2B8.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p>Here's the deal - when you find someone who understands you and loves you through all your crazy...good, bad, and ugly - you become kindred spirits for life. I think back through the last 10 years, when I first started college and through all the life I've lived since and I cannot imagine my life without this girl in it. She's been there for the tears, laughs, joys, sucky seasons, and has loved me through it. I am so thankful our paths crossed in Hatley and that she's never been able to get rid of me since. </p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVHaruZBVUI/X0gcPfT_rZI/AAAAAAAABu0/jPQoPDzpNdownaqIEPT8fx37leep20pOwCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/beach%2B9.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVHaruZBVUI/X0gcPfT_rZI/AAAAAAAABu0/jPQoPDzpNdownaqIEPT8fx37leep20pOwCLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h300/beach%2B9.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fnCUokSc9yk/X0gcP71v1aI/AAAAAAAABu4/VVzFW9Fktos06Ua_qnmoQ6aSt9Y2Dnq0QCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/beach.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1152" data-original-width="2048" height="225" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fnCUokSc9yk/X0gcP71v1aI/AAAAAAAABu4/VVzFW9Fktos06Ua_qnmoQ6aSt9Y2Dnq0QCLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h225/beach.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-90423765187594864422020-06-14T13:38:00.002-05:002020-06-14T13:40:32.051-05:00These Are a Few of My Favorite Things...Hey there, my name is Jenna...and I used to update this space more than once every 4 years 😆<br />
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Trying to recap the last 4 years would be close to impossible!! Life, though has been such an adventure and so much fun! I thought I'd add some highlights and favorite memories, and then work on incorporating this sweet space back into my routine.<br />
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Last year, Shelby welcomed baby Emma to the world. It is fun being an "aunt" and walking through this phase of life together! </div>
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Most of all - I am thankful for grace. For new mercies each day. For sunrises and sunsets. For the promise of God's protection and provision for my life. I am so beyond thankful He's leading the way and my steps. Thanks for following along on my journey!!!<br />
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<br />Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-87180497558363269052016-10-06T23:02:00.000-05:002016-10-08T11:02:45.878-05:00Another Chapter...It hasn't quite been two years - but close - since I've posted on this sweet little space. Several times, I've written and saved posts as drafts because the timing never felt right to hit the post button. Why is that? I've always kept journals and I always enjoy writing, but lately life has happened. I haven't forgotten about this little blog and while I can't guarantee that I'll be better about hitting "publish" I do want to try to be better. <br />
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It's funny how God shapes and prepares us for things we never imagined. Six months ago now, I made a move that changed everything I had grown comfortable with. God placed an opportunity in my path that I couldn't ignore. As every piece seemed to fall perfectly into place, I found myself making a move to San Antonio, Texas for a new adventure. <br />
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While San Antonio is just a mere hour and a half south of Georgetown, it was a big change for me. Even though I was also taking a different turn in my career, I was living alone for the first time - ever. You see, even in college there were people constantly around and I was blessed with the best roommates. Then after school, I moved home to save some money and I was blessed even more to share life as an adult with my awesome family. So I never was really <i>out on my own.</i><b><i> </i></b>Until now. <br />
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I found the cutest.little.apartment that I really do love. It is really nice and cute. The anxiety I had about it just being a boxy space with white walls totally didn't happen, which I'm thankful for! <br />
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The Lord is stretching me in ways I never imagined and I'm learning to be content in the place he has me. All he requires of me is to trust him and have faith that he is directing my steps. It's something I have to remember each day :-). Things haven't exactly played out like <i>I</i> thought, but I know his ways are way better! <br />
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Lately, I have been a little discouraged about job hunting. I realize it comes with the territory, but sometimes filling out numerous applications and following up and <i>never</i> getting a response can become frustrating. </div>
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A few weeks ago, I was hanging out with Kensie and Brennan. I'm so so blessed to have the ability to nanny in this phase of life. We were playing in the front yard and Kensie was explaining the rules of baseball (her way) and how I should play. The sweet girl kept missing the ball and instead knocking over the tee. Instead of getting frustrated, as most 3 year olds tend to do, Kensie would turn to me each time she missed and say "It's okay, Ms. Jenna... I will just keep trying. I'll do it again and and again today and tomorrow until I get it." Her sweet little words of encouragement to herself ended up being a blessing to me. </div>
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I find myself not wanting to fill out job applications day after day after day because: a) they take a lot of time b) I don't always get it...meaning I rarely hear back one way or the other c) and it can get tiring to do the same thing over and over and not see any results. </div>
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However, little 3 year old Kensie simply reminded me that nothing comes easy and practice makes progress. Over the last few weeks, I have kept her sweet little words close to my heart and have been focused on remembering to keep picking up the pieces and trying again. </div>
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I often overlook the fact that life isn't about the next best thing. A huge part of it is the journey...I want my story to be a good one... the one that God is writing. Not me. So, even though almost a year after I graduated I don't have my foot in the door of my career, I have moments that I can sit back and focus on making a difference in little ones' lives. This season of life is precious and I don't want to zoom through it. As I spend most of my days with little ones, I will work on setting aside my evenings to applying for jobs and trusting that God is working on opening a door for the right job. </div>
<br />Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-27842479678504570982014-10-14T14:05:00.003-05:002014-10-14T14:05:25.810-05:00Bible Study FellowshipEver since I graduated college and moved home, I've been looking for a young adult group to get involved with. When I got settled back in to a routine after college, it became abundantly clear that making friends wasn't as easy as it had been while I lived and interacted closely with hundreds of other people my age.<br />
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Then I started driving my sweet grandparents out to their church each Sunday. It's really been so super great and I'm so lucky to spend the time with them each week. I love their church and all the sweet older people that attend there. There is so much wisdom among that congregation...and precious, precious people. Needless to say, I'm the youngest by quite a few years and they are working on a singles group, but currently it's a lot older people....</div>
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I've been yearning for a place to meet people and find young adults who are looking to dig deeper into the Bible. My mom just so happened to come across an email from her friend in her inbox from a few months ago about a young adult BSF starting in the Austin area! At first, I thought I wouldn't really pursue it because sometimes doing new things, especially alone, can be scary! However, I felt like God's timing was evident in this situation since I <i>had</i> asked for an environment just like he had provided. I was able to join on the third week of the study starting. So, I walked in my first night a bit nervous that everyone would know someone but me. Of course, God provided several people I could visit with who were in the same situation I was and I instantly felt comfortable.<br />
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I've been going for a few weeks now. The group is growing and it is super neat to see young adults in the Austin area gathering at a church on Monday nights from 8-10pm to learn about Jesus. This is my first experience with BSF, but I am loving it. Each Monday evening, all the girls and guys get together in the beginning to pray over the evening and then we divide into our groups. After we go over our lesson, we all gather in the sanctuary to watch or listen to a lecture. There is a break in between to fellowship, eat some snacks and talk amongst each other. So far, it has really been a blessing. I'm so glad I was brave and decided to step outside my comfort zone and try it out. I now look forward to Monday nights!<br />
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It is really neat to see that I am not alone in my desire to meet others passionate about studying the Bible. The group I am apart of is for young adults ages 18-36, married or single, male or female. The one thing that brings us all together is The Lord, which is completely awesome. I am finding more each week by talking with people, that many have relocated to Austin and know no one.... which is the same boat I am finding myself in! This group is an awesome thing that brings people from all walks of life, and denominations, together in one place!<br />
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Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-69057471147644672792014-07-28T10:37:00.001-05:002014-07-28T10:37:46.826-05:00Defining MomentsI had the amazing opportunity to take a month off and travel this summer. Grown-ups normally don't get to do that, but hard work and being debt free can provide time for fun amidst the chaos of life. <div>
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It actually all started the end of June when I was privileged enough to stand up beside two sweet friends in their weddings. </div>
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Elizabeth, one of my besties from college, married Patrick (better known as PK) on June 14th. I've known Elizabeth since my first semester of college when we had to create an island together for our government class...the rest was kind of history. When we lived together, our friendship really grew and now I can't imagine my life without her. She was a beautiful bride and I was so excited my other bestie, Shelby was there to share in her special day too! </div>
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Then, June 28th, I had the honor of being the maid of honor to my sweet friend, Jen as she married Bryan. I've known Jen since my first day of Freshman year. She knew my cousins in Illinois and found out we were both going to be at the same school. She claims she heard me talking in the stairwell and knew who I was because I sounded just like my cousin! It turns out we lived three rooms apart on the 5th floor and we soon became inseparable.<br />
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Both of these girls are like sisters to me, and even though many states separate us now, I know we will be forever friends. Life after college is a strange thing...I am still trying to figure it all out. During college, you're put in a building with 300 other people and you find people to do life with. I found some of the best and the years at SNU I wouldn't trade for anything. After college, you realize just how special people are and how quickly years fly by. I sure am excited to see what life brings all of us next; especially these two as they begin married life! </div>
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Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-59201958086648983792014-03-25T14:01:00.001-05:002014-03-25T14:01:03.682-05:00A Solo Trip<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">There's first times for a lot of things...right? Well, a few weeks ago, I jumped in my car to head out on my first solo vacation. I wanted to do something different and I needed an excuse to use my new camera!!</span></div></div><div><br></div><div>I had several places in mind to visit. First I was thinking New Mexico, then Lousiana, Alabama, or Mississippi. However, due to lack of time and short notice, I decided to head to one of my favorite spots. The beach. I drove to Corpus Christi, TX for a couple of days in the sun...or clouds. </div><div><br></div><div>It was January, so I knew it wasn't going to be extremely warm, but I was still detirmined to come home with a sun tan! I was the only one sitting out on the beach each day with my little orange chair in my swimming suit, but it was totally worth all the weird looks and comments I got! </div><div><br></div><div>My dad let me use some of his airline miles that were getting ready to expire so I could afford a hotel near the beach. When I got to the hotel, I asked about a balcony upgrade, and being available within the budget I set for myself, I went for it. I was SO glad I did, because it was my favorite spot when I wasn't on the beach or looking for dolphins! </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9Anzsn_TEY0/Uypn0fjZcOI/AAAAAAAABdg/hynS-EEQxy4/s640/blogger-image-26813588.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9Anzsn_TEY0/Uypn0fjZcOI/AAAAAAAABdg/hynS-EEQxy4/s640/blogger-image-26813588.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">So I was there 3.5 days, and it was truly wonderful. I LOVE vacations with my family so much. There is something about being able to vacation without worrying about what other people want to do. I slept until the sun woke me up, sat on the balcony drinking coffee and eating breakfast, and headed to the beach. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FwyR3p8VskI/UypntgMOLTI/AAAAAAAABdA/BYveOT0Icq8/s640/blogger-image-1991817038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FwyR3p8VskI/UypntgMOLTI/AAAAAAAABdA/BYveOT0Icq8/s640/blogger-image-1991817038.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-r6uSX73m3nY/UypnwmzKGqI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Gcyol_20jxw/s640/blogger-image-731815519.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-r6uSX73m3nY/UypnwmzKGqI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Gcyol_20jxw/s640/blogger-image-731815519.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qTdwbcMZtes/UypnyV9InII/AAAAAAAABdY/LhLDtrX9tKw/s640/blogger-image--1594816955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qTdwbcMZtes/UypnyV9InII/AAAAAAAABdY/LhLDtrX9tKw/s640/blogger-image--1594816955.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">(Perfect way to wake up!!!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9hJt0GYukvk/UzHSZqIBbSI/AAAAAAAABeI/qc9J6hkKroQ/s640/blogger-image--2111750128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9hJt0GYukvk/UzHSZqIBbSI/AAAAAAAABeI/qc9J6hkKroQ/s640/blogger-image--2111750128.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">(The evening view when walking into my room!)</div></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I packed most of my meals for the trip so didn't eat out other than the Subway I picked up one day for a lunch on the beach and a coffee. It was pretty wonderful having a microwave and mini fridge in the room! Otherwise, I packed up my little beach bag each day and headed out! I stayed in Corpus, but I drove to Port Aransas each day to go look out for dolphins! I stumbled upon a small, local coffee shop and I couldn't resist stopping! 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It was relaxing and I got a suntan that way too! <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gCjW040unic/UzHSV3Y0FFI/AAAAAAAABd4/h5d65KsCLro/s640/blogger-image-973995209.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gCjW040unic/UzHSV3Y0FFI/AAAAAAAABd4/h5d65KsCLro/s640/blogger-image-973995209.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I was never disappointed each day and I even saw schools of 8 of them together...so fun! Apparently a single girl traveling/sitting alone in a place where lots of older couples choose to escape winter screams "talk to her!" I met a lot of sweet older people who made comments about my shorts, or sitting in one place for several hours. A woman from Wisconsin stopped by my chair One day (I was the only one out on the beach) and talked to me for an hour and a half! Older fishermen gave me advice on the best time of day and the perfect spots to always see dolphins...their advice worked! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I need to get my photos loaded on my computer from my big camera, but here's a back of the camera view I snapped of a dolphin in front of a ship that was coming in!</div></div><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QfXAFsfNxaY/UypnvXQ3V2I/AAAAAAAABdI/qhf6m1o6YEs/s640/blogger-image-1029056184.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QfXAFsfNxaY/UypnvXQ3V2I/AAAAAAAABdI/qhf6m1o6YEs/s640/blogger-image-1029056184.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I went on several 2 mile walks on the beach, looking for sand dollars and shells and to catch the sunset! There is just something so relaxing to me the ocean. 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I'm already planning another trip!! :) </div><br></div>Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-75307699276675736412014-01-23T10:32:00.001-06:002014-01-23T10:51:40.407-06:00GraduationWell, it happened. I am officially a college graduate! It still seems a little surreal, but I am learning to enjoy this phase of my life and trying to figure out the next steps. I am searching for jobs back near the Austin, TX area and I am excited to see what happens next.<br />
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I wouldn't be where I am today without each one of their influences on my life. I am so grateful for them and that they spent the weekend with me, despite the bitter cold, snow and ice! </div>
Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-26046655240428214252013-10-29T14:32:00.001-05:002013-10-29T14:32:07.414-05:00Graduating Single<a href="http://convergemagazine.com/single-waiting-9283/" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;" target="_blank">This</a><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> article has been floating around Facebook lately and I finally sat down to read it the other day. I actually loved it and I think it had so many great points. The article is written by a 23 year old woman who is graduating college as a single person. I was thinking just how much I could relate to her ideas. While I am only going to be 22 and graduating (which is still young!), I couldn't help but spend some time thinking about how many times just this semester I have heard "have you met someone yet?" or "where are the cute guys and why aren't you hanging out with them." I do know that people have great intentions and they want me to be happy, I never have been able to get past the idea that I </span><i style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">am</i><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> happy now! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I know especially in my friend group and certainly around campus, the excitement of many people revolves around the "next step" of marriage. People are thinking about graduating in May and then getting married. In society, its the next gradual step and I get that! I am doing things a little differently, graduating a bit early, looking forward to starting my career, and basking in the excitement of being single and having freedom! Unlike the author of the article, I do not feel the overwhelming desire to get married and have a family right now in my life! I am not saying that someday that wouldn't be nice, but right now I am content. I really am. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">The author also talks about when God has ceased to be enough in our lives and I think that is a whole other topic that is important. In my generation especially, I think a relationship with Christ takes a back burner approach in many of my peer's lives (mine too, unfortunately). I have realized throughout my college career, just how important it is to put the effort and time into growing my relationship with the Lord. It has to be a priority daily, and it is important to me that I make it one. For that reason alone, I appreciate people's good intentions of wanting me to be happy... I just don't want people to overlook the truth that I <i>am</i> happy and content where I am at too. If God never brings "that" man into my life, I can still have a full and fun-filled life! </span><br />
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With the deal that we used (shhh.. thanks Groupon!), we each got a salad- I forgot to take a picture but certainly the best Caesar salad I have <i>ever</i> had!)- and an entree! Our waitress told us we could each pick a trio in order to try three things each! I chose to get 2 orders of Filet Mignon and the middle pasta is Wild Mushroom Sacchetti which I <i>have</i> to learn how to make because they were divine. Needless to say, I picked well! haha. </div>
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We all shared these veggies too, which were so delish! We just chose the free cooking method, which was just chicken broth but it was so good (and healthy, too...right?)</div>
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The sauces that came with the meal were so good! I am on the lookout for copycat recipes for everything so if you have any ideas, please share! </div>
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You know those times when life just seems like <i>a lot</i>? To be extremely honest, these last few weeks have been just all around tough. There has just been a lot going on and things that have me feeling confused. Life is just happening and I am learning through it all... which is all I could ask for!<br />
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I read this entry in the <i>Jesus Calling</i> devotional the other day and it really spoke to me so I wanted to share!<br />
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I have been feeling convicted lately about waiting. I am beyond excited to graduate, but there are a lot of unknowns in my future. I don't have a job lined up, I want to go back to Austin, but what if that doesn't work out...then what? What will I do with my life being single and newly graduated? ---These are the questions that tend to become overwhelming.</div>
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Still, God is good. He's been teaching me to wait on His timing and guidance and to give up my struggles to Him. It seems so simple, but for a planner <strike>and control freak,</strike> it can be difficult to not know the next step! But, I am ready... and excited to see what comes next! </div>
Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-85512798465965781862013-08-24T11:24:00.001-05:002013-10-27T18:44:14.353-05:00Final Semester....no matter how many times I say it or think it, it is hard for me to think about this season of my life coming to a close. It is not a surprise to anyone that knows me, but freshman year was a tough one. I didn't want to be in Bethany, and I certainly didn't want to live in a small dorm room where I basically knew no one. However, through the past three years, God has been doing some major work on me.<br />
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I have learned more than ever what it means to be content. I started praying a while back for the Lord to teach me to be content wherever I was. I don't want to be an ungrateful person and I don't want to be someone who wishes life away. I truly do desire to savor each moment and learn something from each situation. Being at college is an opportunity many people don't have, and while it might not be my most favorite thing, I appreciate it.<br />
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This semester though.... I am finding that I am LOVING my new apartment. I truly do. I live with my sweet roommate Shelby in senior housing and we have a cute little living room/dining room area, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom to ourselves. My friends Ronna and Elizabeth live right below us on the first floor so we see them a lot! Kathleen lives across campus in the dorm I used to live in, but I see her all the time, which is fabulous! (we have two classes together!). I am finding I love all my classes, and I am even enjoying chapel so far...even though we've only had one!<br />
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It's probably the knowledge that soon enough... less than 4 months, my life will be changing completely. I'm not nervous or dreading working for the rest of my life. I am excited about the upcoming new chapter and even the job search. But more and more each day, I am realizing that I am sad. I'm sad I am going to be leaving my friends and even SNU....next semester will roll along right by without me...my friends will have late night laughing sessions and I'll be miles away in a different phase of life. It really is a weird feeling...one I never saw coming 3 years ago when I first arrived on campus. Growing up is strange sometimes!<br />
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Anyways. I've been a not so good blogger, but I decided to come here and write again because I really enjoy it. I love writing and being able to get my thoughts down in one place...so I blog.<br />
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That's my life lately and I am choosing to cherish each moment in the next 16 weeks before graduation...eek!Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-71575066121045385082013-07-15T20:12:00.001-05:002013-07-15T20:12:45.470-05:00Working 9 to 5......Hello blogging world. <div><br></div><div>Who was it that said summer was for relaxing? I'd like to sit down and visit with him! </div><div><br></div><div>It's hard to believe school has been out for over a month already. I've been working two jobs pretty much every day as well as taking an accelerated college algebra course online. </div><div><br></div><div>I think I have hit that point in my life where I truly am becoming adult-like. I have really been thankful that I love my job at The Page House. The owner hired me for the summer office manager position after I completed my 60 hour internship. It truly is rewarding to do something you love. It's a great plus that my work is only 7 minutes from my house too! </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MRxs1wMSAZY/UeSeC9LL6PI/AAAAAAAABYg/liDRhllyfig/s640/blogger-image-842820841.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MRxs1wMSAZY/UeSeC9LL6PI/AAAAAAAABYg/liDRhllyfig/s640/blogger-image-842820841.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Isn't it gorgeous? </div><br></div><div>Nevertheless, summer has been busy. I worked 9-5 the other day and the 5:30-11 babysitting that evening. Most days resemble this one--busy but fun. I feel blessed that I can do both, even if sometimes it is difficult o get up in the mornings. :) </div><div><br></div><div>Kathleen and I are on week 7 out of 8 of our online math class. As of right now, we both have an A in the class. It has been 4 years since I've taken a math class so I really am surprised that its going so well. Most of the concepts I remember, but without my sister and parents providing input I would be completely lost. Thankful that in this season of live, Kathleen and I can share college courses and memories together! </div>Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-8098193202678991262013-05-11T11:25:00.000-05:002013-08-24T11:27:09.791-05:00Summer is here!Well, I just finished my last final of the semester. I cannot believe that I only have one semester left in college. I had a tough first year, but time really has flown by. Kathleen and I have everything pretty much packed..... Bless our hearts. We packed two dorm rooms in one small Toyota Camry. It is quite comical. Yesterday I was getting frustrated because I wasn't sure everything was going to fit. I couldn't help but laugh though when I remembered that in August, we moved in with 2 Camrys and a mini-van. We had taken stuff home, but apparently we had more left than thought. <br />
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But we made it! I'm so ready for summer vacation...even if I have to take a college algebra course!Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-44235319881811190752013-05-02T11:13:00.002-05:002013-05-02T11:13:38.539-05:00The Small Things... <span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">It really is the small things.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I just finished my final exam for my Organizational Behavior class. Honestly, this has been one of my favorite classes of my college career. This semester, the class only had 5 people in it- myself included. Having the small group dynamic was applicable to the course material but also to all of us students opening up and really getting into learning. This semester was the first time I have had the professor that taught this class and I actually have him for another business class as well. I was in his class every day at 8 o'clock. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">After I finished the final (I was the second one left in the room) my professor motioned me out of the room. I was a little nervous since he didn't even look up when the other three finished and handed in their tests. We walked to the hallway and he shut the door. He proceeded to talk to me for 10 minutes. He encouraged me and told me he was proud of me and my work this semester. He said he has seen my dedication all throughout the semester in both of his classes by being 15 minutes early and rising up above the things that could have worn me down (assuming he was talking about group projects). He then went on to ask me what my future plans were; when I told him I wanted to be in HR in a business, he said he could see how I was in the perfect position to be on track to taking over a company, due to my track record. He mentioned he could see me going far and "places".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Today was just a reminder to me that other people, even professors who often get bad reps, believe in me and see how God has me in the perfect place. It really is the little things in life. I may or may not have cried when I walked to go get some coffee. I was just so thankful for the unexpected pep talk from my professor after my hand had about fallen off from writing essays over organizational development interventions :-)</span><br />
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I'm so thankful for my sweet sister! Thankfully I can't recall a time when I wanted to "get rid" of her-- she truly is my favorite person. I am so grateful we've been able to spend this past year at college together. Today, we took a break from studying and wrapping the end of the semester assignments to go have lunch off campus. We were being silly and clearly were tired from a long week, so of course we took pictures!<br />
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<b>Signs of Spring on Campus: </b>My walk to my class yesterday morning was so pretty. It is no secret that Oklahoma is not one of my favorite places on earth, but I do appreciate the beauty on my small little campus. The green grass and bright colors of plants and trees against the old brick buildings is gorgeous!<br />
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<b>Flip Flop Weather...officially: </b>Ok, so I have been wearing flip flops all Winter long, but that is beside the point. The 80 degree day enables me to freely wear my flip flops and not get made fun of for it! I sure do love that I can wear capris and short sleeves now too...<strike>even if I did that all Winter too..</strike><br />
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<b>Being able to spend this past year with my sister!: </b>I really am so thankful that I've been able to go to school with Kathleen these past few months. I am <i>so</i> proud of her and how well she is doing her first year here at SNU. I'm sure she will not like me very much for posting this picture, but I was able to attend her Honor's Society ceremony on Sunday and I could not be more excited to see where life will take her next! I know she will go on to do great things!<br />
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Kathleen and I headed to Panera today after class to study and work on papers in a place where we didn't feel like we needed to wear our swimming suits to keep cool. Plus, it is always nice to get out of the dorm room and spread out at a booth with some yummy treats. Thankfully we had some gift cards that allowed us to eat lunch as well as have coffee and a snack. The plus of studying for way too many hours in an afternoon? Unlimited refills on delicious java! For two coffee addicts, this is good good news!<br />
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For a Monday, today hasn't been so bad after all!<br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">That statement is something that is so simple, yet so profound. There are moments where I get overwhelmed in life, as we all tend to do. While I have come a long way, I still have a hard time completely trusting that God will have every detail covered. But, He never fails. Ever. Last week on spring break, I was reminded once again of His unfailing, never ending provision for my life. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">You see, I have been trying to find an internship for this upcoming summer. Since I graduate in December (really!?) and hope to find a job in the HR world, I really need some experience for my resume other than simply babysitting. I had an interview the first week of January that sounded so promising, exciting, and seemingly the perfect fit-- or so I thought. After three months of never hearing back despite the fact that I checked in with them often, I began to get discouraged.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Through having some connections in my hometown, I began searching for other potential options. Can I just stop right here and say that it truly is "who you know (not always <i>what</i> you know). In order to graduate, I need to fulfill an internship requirement for my school and I had some trouble finding a company/place that could work with me. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Before spring break, I made a call to one of the places I had contacted due to a friend. I wanted to see if there was an opportunity for me there and see if I could stop in to meet the owner while I was home. Instantly, I knew while conversing with this lady that she was so sweet and eager to help. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">So, I contacted her and went to meet her on Thursday. First of all, she is a Christian and runs her business on Christian morals and values. She has a passion for people, but an even bigger heart for the kingdom. How neat is that? Embarrassing tidbit of the day: as I was getting ready, I tried to print out my requirements for school as well as a copy of my resume. Of course neither one of our two printers at home would connect-- my sister even tried to use two different computers to make it work. I was so embarrassed that I was unprepared for this meeting because I <span style="text-decoration: underline;">knew</span> better... I have taken so many communication classes to know what to do for an interview and here I was. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">However, it wasn't even a problem. She did not even bring it up, and when I mentioned it, she told me I could email it <i>if I wanted</i>. She went on to say that without even seeing my resume, she would be delighted to have me help her this summer because she could tell that I had what she had been looking for.... THEN, (it gets better)- She just causally brought up that we would start with getting my class requirements out of the way and then she offered me a summer.job....paid..... really? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Let me tell you... just a quick pop in visit to meet the owner turned into an hour long meeting. I left that place so excited and at peace that it was if God was reminding me that He already knew the outcome of this meeting when I was stressing out trying to get the printer to connect to the computer (why does technology have to be so finicky sometimes though?!). He knew that something would work out. He had it planned even though all I could see was how quickly summer is approaching and how without options I was. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">My sister and I went to visit my mom at school after I was done and I was so excited I am pretty sure I didn't stop smiling. I bet her students thought something was majorly wrong with me. Just a case of the Thursdays and being able to see God working even within a silly summer internship--no big deal. But, really... it is one. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I am so thankful for continually being able to learn, always being able to grow in my walk with the Lord, and be reminded of such a simply promise that God will take care of my every need--even the smallest things. I am always open to learning, but sometimes it just takes me a while to remember. I am beyond grateful for an ever patient Creator. </span><br />
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Today I met with my advisor and got everything set up for me to graduate in December. I signed up for my final semester of classes, got everything prepared for my summer internship, and triple checked that all my hours I have taken are entered. It does seem a little surreal that I am only 17 hours away from completing my Bachelor's degree. When did this happen? I am excited for what's to come. </div>
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Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-12335016075055430352013-03-24T18:00:00.003-05:002013-03-24T18:03:07.728-05:00Last Spring Break in the books! <span style="font-family: inherit;">I am just sitting here thinking about how I just completed my final spring break of my college career. Not to sound all nostalgic or overly sappy, it <i>is</i> hard for me to believe that my days at college truly are numbered. I am so grateful for all I have accomplished these past few years, but I am a tad bit sad that I won't have a spring break next year! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Nevertheless, this past week was so, so great. It was so badly needed and I am so thankful that I was able to go home. There is just something about having space, you know? A room, a big bed, a bathroom where shower shoes aren't required (still grosses me out), a sweet family to spend the evenings with, a puppy to cuddle with, families to babysit for, friends and the list goes on--- space is good. </span></div>
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Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-34905075312643919712013-03-05T12:22:00.002-06:002013-03-05T12:22:44.895-06:00PatienceI was going to write this blog post about how hard of a thing being patient is for me sometimes. Like many things (ahem...being a control freak....) I have a hard time waiting on God's timing because I am fearful He won't answer in time. Since I started college, I do think I have gotten much better at this and I have learned a lot about resting in God's promises instead of my own. However, one recent example where I have had to continually learn to leave the situation in God's hand is with a summer internship.<br />
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I am nearing the end of my college career and I just need one more internship to fulfill the requirements for graduation. I have been waiting since the first of the year to hear back from a company in Wisconsin about a potential internship position. I went through the interview process and was told I would hear back in two weeks, well-- two months later I am still waiting. So, I have recently started looking into other options. I have submitted my resume to multiple places in and around Austin for positions that are in my desired field. By talking with a friend about what I was looking for, she mentioned that she knew of a business that might be a good fit for me. The best thing is it is only 10 minutes from my house!<br />
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God, like always, has better plans than my own. One would think that I could remember that the <u>moment</u> I started to get impatient or stressed out. As of right now, I am still continuing to wait and see where God wants me this summer, but I really do feel that this new opportunity is just God's way of saying, "I've got this Jenna, be patient."<br />
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Easier said than done, but I am so thankful I am still learning. I feel so blessed to be able to have and see a plan where all the pieces seem to fit together. I know that it <i>was</i> God's timing that made it perfect that the phone call I had this morning was so encouraging.<br />
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I was reading my blog feed before I started this post and came across a friend's post that was on the topic of patience. Check out Michelle's <a href="http://www.michelleshocklee.blogspot.com/2013/03/but-people-grew-impatient.html" target="_blank">blog post</a> to see how even thought the Israelites struggled with patience, they had something to learn as well. Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-24326332704847359682013-03-04T15:23:00.002-06:002013-03-04T15:24:17.382-06:00Spontaneity...is wonderful. This weekend my sister and I hopped in the car and drove home on the spur of the moment!<br />
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We had a lot of fun and it was a much needed quick trip. We were home less than 24 hours (which meant a lot of driving in a short period) but we slept well in our own beds, had a yummy supper (and brought back the leftovers) and spent time with our grandparents, second parents, and two of our favorite people ever so it was WELL worth it! My mom and dad leave to go to Israel at the end of this week for about 10 days. We were glad to see them one last time before they left and we couldn't talk to them as easily! </div>
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I had a caramel macchiato and Bryan, Jen's boyfriend, got this nifty tea that blossomed as it steeped!<br />
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So thankful for a sweet friend like Jen and the fact that we can actually hang out this semester! <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TllC5Su23NY/UTEajovmd6I/AAAAAAAABUE/UPl1SCcGCY4/s640/blogger-image-1887279638.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TllC5Su23NY/UTEajovmd6I/AAAAAAAABUE/UPl1SCcGCY4/s640/blogger-image-1887279638.jpg" /></a></div> <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CD7rF2hpFs8/UTEantTLryI/AAAAAAAABUU/m6y6NCa_KYw/s640/blogger-image--1946660456.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CD7rF2hpFs8/UTEantTLryI/AAAAAAAABUU/m6y6NCa_KYw/s640/blogger-image--1946660456.jpg" /></a></div> <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c7elF2RPtGI/UTEal_e9rfI/AAAAAAAABUM/IobQlLnVKVk/s640/blogger-image-657568108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c7elF2RPtGI/UTEal_e9rfI/AAAAAAAABUM/IobQlLnVKVk/s640/blogger-image-657568108.jpg" /></a></div> <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CDftbE9d2nY/UTEahbqehEI/AAAAAAAABT8/QxS4Ta3EMso/s640/blogger-image--338226826.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CDftbE9d2nY/UTEahbqehEI/AAAAAAAABT8/QxS4Ta3EMso/s640/blogger-image--338226826.jpg" /></a></div>Jenna Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04315953341672592918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4391544519691959167.post-48259951211895133912013-02-27T18:18:00.000-06:002013-03-05T18:19:19.232-06:00Gnocchi in Parmesan Garlic Sauce<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Kathleen and I were in Aldi the other day when we came across a package of gnocchi and decided to try it! It was super easy and dorm friendly! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">1 pound gnocchi (or other pasta)<br />4 tablespoons unsalted butter (1/2 stick)<br />2 cloves garlic, grated<br />1 cup freshly grated Parmesan<br />1/4 cup cooking liquid<br />fresh cracked pepper<br />salt</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Cook gnocchi according to the package instructions (I like to salt the water). Be sure to reserve 1/4 cup of the cooking liquid. (Jenna's notes: I saved and used nearly 1 cup!)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">In a saucepan, melt the butter over medium-high heat. Once the pan is hot, add the garlic and saute for 1 minute (stirring constantly. Add the cooked and drained gnocchi, top with Parmesan, and cooking liquid. Stir until nice and creamy. Reduce heat to a low simmer and allow the liquid to reduce (about 3-4 minutes). Season with salt and pepper to taste.</span><br />
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