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		<title>BECOMING ARMED AND DANGEROUS</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 14:37:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anita Giovannoni</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[the bible reading, praying and fasting began in ernest.  I was in a big hurry to catch up.  I always felt like I never knew enough.  Having been on a spiritual search since I was about 15 years old, finally &#8230; <a href="http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2012/02/13/becoming-armed-and-dangerous/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the bible reading, praying and fasting began in ernest.  I was in a big hurry to catch up.  I always felt like I never knew enough.  Having been on a spiritual search since I was about 15 years old, finally it seemed as though there were some answers forthcoming.  They were coming from the bible.  The truth really does set you free!  although my search began when I was 15years old, it did not bear any results.  there were just platitudes and nice words coming out of the people that I asked.  I instinctively knew that they did not know either, so my search just continued .</p>
<p>Of course I did search in fits and starts.  Life got in the way and husbands and babies came along and the days were full of practical things.  i also found that individuals almost &#8220;invented&#8221; their own beliefs and explanations.  No one seemed to have a proper answer that satisfied me. the answers felt hallow and vague.</p>
<p>Now at last I was getting to the truth.  some of the things I read were not easy to believe and put into action. I was getting them straight from the source &#8211; the bible. Phew! I was enjoying the challenge and was very quickly implementing what I was learning.  the Bible spoke about almost everything and I was making changes very fast.  Firstly my heart changed, then my lifestyle and attitude.  it was a bumpy ride and not popular with everyone around me, but I did not pay too much notice to that, I was happy and enjoying God and the revelations that I was getting.</p>
<p>No more gossip &#8211; oops that was not easy. Of course I did not gossip to everyone, only to my sisters, well that had to stop. If you speak ill of your neighbor then you don&#8217;t love them. No foolish spending, the money belongs to God.  And so the training began.  the beginning is just that, the beginning.  It was a long road ahead.</p>
<p>I wonder if I would have even embarked on the journey if I knew where it would take me?<span id="more-49"></span></p>
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		<title>THE BUSINESS WOMAN LEARNS</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 19:51:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anita Giovannoni</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So began the most delightful, enjoyable period of my life. When I put the key into the door of my shop to open it each morning, it was a thrill. I was in my element. I was learning something new &#8230; <a href="http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2011/12/12/the-business-woman-learns/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So began the most delightful, enjoyable period of my life.  When I put the key into the door of my shop to open it each morning, it was a thrill. I was in my element. I was learning something new everyday and enjoying the learning experience. I found out a lot of things about myself too!<br />
In tandum to the launch of &#8220;Anita the business woman&#8221;, my husband Len was also starting a new career as an Estate Agent. He was gearing himself up by participating in the Dale Carnegie course.  Every lesson was shared with his adoring young wife (me), and I gobbled up the information. I implemented all the lessons in my shop, every day a new one.  Smile when you speak to the customer &#8211; I had never heard that before and I loved it. Dont be pushy, wait for the customer to tell you what they want. Be polite. Not new I agree, but I had never been taught all these things.<br />
I was very serious in those days and did not know how to have fun, so I had to learn to enjoy what the Lord had given me.<br />
I was learning a lot. How to manage staff, how to sell, how to manage the stock and finances and even to smile more. It was so much fun and I enjoyed every moment of my shop and my new world of business.  I found out that I was very good at business and the finaces that had started as a dribble, began to increase and flow a bit more.  I made money but sadly was far too busy to spend any of it and so the Squirrel fund grew quite large.</p>
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		<title>ANITA THE BUSINESS WOMAN!</title>
		<link>http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2011/12/02/anita-the-business-woman/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 10:07:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anita Giovannoni</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ANITA THE BUSINESS WOMAN &#160; How I loved and fed off this idea of myself.  I loved business and enjoyed the challenge of being involved in the bigger picture of life.  I never knew that I could do business!  Shows &#8230; <a href="http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2011/12/02/anita-the-business-woman/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ANITA THE BUSINESS WOMAN</p>
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<p>How I loved and fed off this idea of myself.  I loved business and enjoyed the challenge of being involved in the bigger picture of life.  I never knew that I could do business!  Shows you that you do not know what is inside you until certain buttons are pressed and you are exposed to it.</p>
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<p>My husband Len and I bought our first business by selling our first home.  We had only lived there for about 3 years and the sale realized the money we needed to buy our first business.  Our three children were still small and the eldest two in primary school. I had promised myself that I would be a “happy housewife” until the youngest, a daughter, went off to Grade 1.  I always knew I would “do something”, but of course never knew what.</p>
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<p>I was able to be a stay at home Mom without feeling that I was missing anything because I had a plan for the future. I loved being at home with my small children even though one of my sisters referred to me as the “Hazelwood cabbage”, the suburb we lived in at the time.</p>
<p>My mother visited often and would come by on a Friday afternoon for her weekly hairdo and visit with her grandchildren.  They loved my mother as she was a true eccentric and had fabulous tales of Ireland to share with them.  My mother-in-law would also visit with a box of vegetables, a block of butter, and of all things, shelled peas.  Life was slow, but I was happy and settled into a rhythm that was manageable.</p>
<p>HOW THE BUSINESS WOMAN EMERGED!</p>
<p>When our youngest child started in Grade 1 – this was my chance to look around for a small business.  I had some money that I had saved as I am a bit of a squirrel with an extra money that I find or save.  This money for the business was actually found – yes – found in my husbands trousers pockets!!</p>
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		<title>THIS WAS A NEW BEGINNING!</title>
		<link>http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2011/11/24/this-was-a-new-beginning/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2011 04:36:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anita Giovannoni</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Interestingly enough I was never followed up. After being so brave as to put my hand in the air and go to another room with someone to receive a little book, I was never followed up. I did write the &#8230; <a href="http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2011/11/24/this-was-a-new-beginning/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Interestingly enough I was never followed up. After being so brave as to put my hand in the air and go to another room with someone to receive a little book, I was never followed up. I did write the date down and it was in 1979, so it was right in the middle of the city of Pretoria revival.</p>
<p><span id="more-39"></span>It was seemingly a good thing that I was not followed up, as I began to do my own searching. I have always been one of those people who seem to &#8220;slip through the cracks&#8221;.  I knew something had changed inside me and that was good enough for me.  It was a long journey of many changes. Some painful and others quite easy.</p>
<p>I left my &#8220;traditional church&#8221; and started to frequent the &#8220;happy clappy&#8221; group.  this scared my immediate family and they all pretended that nothing was going on. so I was never able to speak to anyone in my family about what was happening inside me and how much I was learning and enjoying the new me that was emerging.</p>
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<p>I just went on sundays to my new &#8220;Happy clappy&#8221; church and went home again to ponder on what I heard.  I was all totally new to me.  I was not yet comfortable talking to  people I did not know, so I never made any friends at that time.  Many changes took place over the years and the shyness I had lived with for so many years began to disapate.</p>
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<p>I started a serious Bible reading program on my own that I learned a lot from.  God started to make many things clear to me and the principals and standards of behavior he required from His followers.</p>
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		<title>CAN YOU RESIST THE CALL OF GOD?</title>
		<link>http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2011/11/20/can-you-resist-the-call-of-god/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2011 04:50:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anita Giovannoni</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[CAN YOU RESIST THE CALL OF GOD? I may seem as though I did have a choice, but I did not really have a choice. When God calls us to follow Him and take up our ministries, we all have &#8230; <a href="http://www.crocus.co.za/blog/2011/11/20/can-you-resist-the-call-of-god/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>CAN YOU RESIST THE CALL OF GOD?</p>
<p>I may seem as though I did have a choice, but I did not really have a choice. When God calls us to follow Him and take up our ministries, we all have an inner urge to obey.  Without any insight into what lies ahead in our journey with God, we accept the call and even ask to be sent. Like Isaiah we declare “Here I am Lord, send me!” (Is 6:8b)<br />
<span id="more-29"></span>We are then shot out of the bow like a heated flaming arrow.  All zeal and enthusiasm.  This is an absorbing and controlling possession of the mind by any interest or pursuit.  Our pursuit is to preach and teach the Gospel, the Good News that Jesus has come into our lives and made all things new. I was invited to a morning tea at a hotel in Pretoria.  As the morning (sort of) belonged to me and I had free time, off I went with my mother.  My mother always said yes to any invitation to go out and she was always good company &#8211; we did a lot of things together.  We had a wonderful morning, testimonies by famous TV starts and free tea and scones.  At the end of the meeting the Senior Pastor from a local church asked if anyone wanted to give their heart to Jesus. I had never heard this ever before, so I put my hand up and so did my mother.  He then asked us to leave the meeting with some councillors and they prayed for us to become Born Again.  My life changed radically from that moment &#8211; I felt as though I had finally reached a home in my heart.</p>
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