<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784</id><updated>2009-12-04T22:08:40.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tribe Log</title><subtitle type='html'>i wish i was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off. - eddie vedder</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-116962657373821093</id><published>2007-01-24T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:16:13.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Good!</title><content type='html'>I wanted my last post to read this way.  He truly is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-116962657373821093?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/116962657373821093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=116962657373821093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/116962657373821093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/116962657373821093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2007/01/god-is-good.html' title='God is Good!'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-112328012192841432</id><published>2005-08-05T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T15:42:13.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring Back Abortion!</title><content type='html'>Social justice is a huge issue in today’s church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it has something to do with Jesus being so into social justice or something like that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you pick a relevant magazine or go to any cutting edge Christian blog you will see a lot of space devoted to social justice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is really fantastic to see a renewed charge for this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For too long the church has done nothing for social justice, and I am excited to be part of the resurgence.   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;But are we really seeing a resurgence?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;According to most sources the answer appears to be a resounding yes!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is more interest in the church now than ever when it come to issues like poverty, health care and women’s rights.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But here is my question…Did we just change out our old issues of social justice with these that seem more hip. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If we look back 15 years we see a church that was equally passionate about issues of social justice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was seen especially in the issue of abortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rotten.com/library/death/abortion/abortion_two_victims_truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.rotten.com/library/death/abortion/abortion_two_victims_truck.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;To my knowledge I have yet to see someone who identifies with the emergent conversation stand up on the issue of abortion in the same way that they stand up for the other issues of the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We cannot argue that within the emergent movement social issues like abortion have taken a back seat to issues like the AIDS crisis in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So what happened? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why do we feel like today we are so much more socially compassionate than ever before?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Another characteristic of the emergent conversation is an understanding that God has no political stance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is neither conservative nor liberal, neither republican nor democrat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This idea could not be any truer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For years it has been understood that Christians in general are Republicans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Terms like Conservative Christian seem to go hand in hand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To fix this it appears to me that the emergent conversation has indirectly been a driving force behind a shift to the left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I say indirectly because I am not convinced that this was ever the attempt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The emergent conversation finds a lot of its style in the culture of the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Popular culture is generally leaning politically left, thus these leanings are picked up by the emergent conversation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Popular culture celebrates causes like health care for all, debt relief, and women’s equality and we can see these causes slowly gaining strength in Christian circles…especially in the emergent conversation.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.yankeepotroast.org/img/bj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.yankeepotroast.org/img/bj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;On the other hand, issues like abortion, family values, and public prayer seem to be slowly losing steam in the emergent conversation for the same reasons as stated above.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It grieves me to see that in an attempt to rid the church of political leanings, instead we seem to be exchanging one political ideology for another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many see the church as a pawn for the Republican Party.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not a fan of this, but the answer is not to become a pawn for the other.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The answer, as with many things, lies somewhere in the middle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I believe that if JC were around today, he would that poverty, and abortion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He would hate that people are dying with treatable sicknesses, and that children were being adopted by homosexual parents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I completely agree that God does not have a political alignment, but we must be careful that we don’t exchange one bad thing for another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need to live for social justice on both sides of the fence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We must be neither democrat, nor republican, but solely Christians.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-112328012192841432?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/112328012192841432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=112328012192841432' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/112328012192841432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/112328012192841432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/08/bring-back-abortion.html' title='Bring Back Abortion!'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111570387359375620</id><published>2005-05-09T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T22:45:11.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I suck at blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gina (the blog entitled Meet Virginia in my “blogs” column to the right) as rightly pointed out that I am obsessive kind of person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not that I am really clean or anything that you commonly associate with one who is obsessive, but I tend to become obsessed with certain hobbies (aka addictions) for a certain time period and then drop it for months at a time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take video games for instance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could go on a kick for video games and play them 15 hours a week for a month or two, and then resign and not play them at all for 6 months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am weird like that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those of you who have been reading my blog you may realize now that I was on a blogging kick from January through march, and had a great time, but as of late I have felt little drive to get out there and do it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not sure what I wrong with me, and I kind of feel that this is who I am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it a bad thing the way I obsess?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Someone once asked me if I finish things that I start, and the answer to that is yes, I do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The problem with many of the things I take up is that the only finishing point for the activity is death.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will never finish blogging.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can go from theme to theme, but never will I have completed my blog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The same goes for video games.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I may go from game to game but I have never gotten to a point where I succeeded and &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;finished video games.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is tough but I just want to write an excuse as to why you haven’t seen me on here for a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Truth is I am pooped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But tomorrow is another day and with it comes a new addiction for me. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it will be one that calls me back to this little cyberspace that has been my passion for 4 months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God, not sure where to go from here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You know my heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have had a great time with this, and look forward to doing it some more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Give me a passion to do it, and if not, for something that changes me every day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have enjoyed this time blogging with you very much so far, and I look forward to seeing where you take it from here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111570387359375620?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111570387359375620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111570387359375620' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111570387359375620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111570387359375620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-suck-at-blogging.html' title='I suck at blogging'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111509592225602139</id><published>2005-05-02T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T21:52:02.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:date year="2005" day="2" month="5"&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;Matthew &lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="19"&gt;19:27&lt;/st1:time&gt; – Then peter said to (Jesus), “We’ve given up everything to follow you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What will we get out of it?”&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here’s a reality that I don’t live in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are rewards in heaven for the way we live our life on earth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Actually I am quite surprised by Jesus’ response to this question.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I were JC I would have explained to Peter that the joy of serving the Lord is joy enough for him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would ask him to stop grumbling, because he is working for the Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But of course this is nothing like what Jesus says.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.displaycostume.com/Rentals/rental%20catalog/Rentals/chest1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was surprised to read that Jesus explains to Peter at some length that he can count on treasures in heaven for every good act he does.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But how can this be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it ok to have selfish heavenly motivation?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can I give to others and rejoice in the heavenly rewards I will have?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is this what Jesus intended?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure if I have taken this too far but I want to live in the heavenly treasure reality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to start laying them up for myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have never really thought about them in regards to my Christian walk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I always knew that treasure awaited me in heaven, but I want to be anxious for it because it appears that this is what Christ encourages us to do.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of course I am reminded of another of Jesus sayings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On a couple of occasions he said about the arrogant that they have their reward in full.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I see that if I am not careful with my pride I may not be able to look forward to the treasures that await.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a catch 22.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God, help me to strip down my pride and arrogance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to live anxiously awaiting the treasures I have stored up and the treasures I will store up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realize that this is a focus for ministry, not the focus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pleasing you will still be first in my heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me to make sure of that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tonight and tomorrow as I live my life, remind me of the treasure principle, and help me to set up a pattern that turns into a lifestyle that lives in ready expectation for the rewards you will pour out on me in heaven.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love you Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111509592225602139?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111509592225602139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111509592225602139' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111509592225602139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111509592225602139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/05/treasure-hunt.html' title='Treasure Hunt'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111462361316428726</id><published>2005-04-27T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T10:40:13.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>J.C.'s M.O.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Matthew 14:28 – Then Peter said to him, “Lord, if it’s really you, tell me to come to you by walking on the water.”&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jesus is so amazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What got me about this story today is peters direction for Jesus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;JC is out there walking on the water and Peter isn’t quite sure if it is really him or not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He thought it could be a ghost or some other spirit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So in order to see if it really was Jesus he had to do a test.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This test shows us a lot about Jesus and the way his disciples saw him.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have always understood this test to mean something like – if you can make me walk on the water then I will believe it is you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This would make sense, because only God himself could do that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But this was not the test that we see here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The test was one that checked Jesus character.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It tested his personality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Peter held up his standard operating procedure and compared to the one he saw before him the test was whether or not he would call Peter out to him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jesus was known for calling people to follow him, and this was the standard by which the disciples recognized him here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has done the same in our lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We can know that he is Lord because he will keep calling us to him over and over again no matter how many times we have gotten it wrong.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what is there to learn from this?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need to be ready to be called to the uncomfortable situations of the world because this is JC’s standard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He proves himself to us daily by calling us over and over again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The truth is if you know Jesus you will be called to him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is the way it is and it is a good meter to see how well we know him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How has he called you today?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord help me to answer when you call.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to keep your proven system working.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Teach me to be a recruiter the way you were.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am willing to got to the uncomfortable situations with you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for calling me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111462361316428726?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111462361316428726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111462361316428726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111462361316428726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111462361316428726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/jcs-mo.html' title='J.C.&apos;s M.O.'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111428306608202201</id><published>2005-04-23T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T12:04:26.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's the Kingdom of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Matthew 10:7-8 – “Go and announce that the kingdom of heaven is near.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Heal the sick, raise the dead, cure those with leprosy, and cast out demons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Give as freely as you have received.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One thing that I don’t do is announce that the kingdom of heaven is near.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is this something that we are still required to do?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only people we see doing this today are the homeless with their cardboard signs, and that is usually in movies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The homeless don’t seem to have the spirituality that they used to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But my question is what is the kingdom of heaven, and what is our responsibility to it?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What should we be declaring to others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is bad that I don’t know this?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyone have any ideas on what the Kingdom of heaven is and what our responsibility is to it today?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111428306608202201?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111428306608202201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111428306608202201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111428306608202201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111428306608202201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/thats-kingdom-of-god.html' title='That&apos;s the Kingdom of God'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111414005904369651</id><published>2005-04-21T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T20:20:59.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight Priorities</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Matt 8:21-22 - Another disciple said to him, “Lord, first let me go and bury my father.” But Jesus told him, “Follow me, and let the dead bury their own dead.”&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ready for some debate?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those who read my blog you know that one of my goals is to read scripture in a fresh way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want to take any of my culture or my “Christian” ideas into it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes that leads to awesome discoveries for my walk, and sometimes that leaves me even more confused than I started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Case and point – today’s verse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The majority of my life has now been as a Christian.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One thing that the church has always taught is that your family should come before just about anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We say that God comes before our families, but in practice he doesn’t, and for the most part we are OK with that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I got to thinking today, does the Bible place family before ministry?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should it be that way?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May I suggest that perhaps we should place ministry before our family?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not saying that this is right, or that I do this, I am just suggesting that perhaps we could make a case for this in the bible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The verse above is just one example of scriptures calling us to serve with Jesus before we take care of the needs of our family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Elsewhere in scripture we see Jesus allowing his disciples to leave their careers and their families to follow him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The real kicker is in 1 Corinthians &lt;st1:time minute="29" hour="19"&gt;7:29&lt;/st1:time&gt; – Now let me say this, dear brothers and sisters: The time that remains is very short, so husbands should not le marriage be their primary concern. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What I think we have is a disconnect in our Christian world between love and action.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can we love the Lord more than anything in this world and not have time to serve him because of our family obligations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not ripping on anyone, but I got to tell you that I get this excuse all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love my job but the hardest part of it for me is getting people to jump in and do ministry with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am sure that the bulk of the problem is my fault, for not being a good enough motivator, but this excuse is just tough for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It sounds so noble, and I am not sure that anyone has been called on this before, but let me say this, - If you are unable to do the Lords work because your family is your priority, perhaps your family has a whole needs a new set of priorities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then there is the idea that my family is my ministry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is valid, but it is something that we never see in scripture as far as I can tell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please don’t get me wrong, I am not saying that family is not important.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My only thought is that most of us admit that God is more important.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need to align our actions up with that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord help me to not only love you most but to live for you most at the same time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want to categorize my time, I want to be a Christian all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whatever you are calling me to do is my primary concern.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I live for you first, help me to do that. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111414005904369651?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111414005904369651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111414005904369651' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111414005904369651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111414005904369651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/straight-priorities.html' title='Straight Priorities'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111403052738552640</id><published>2005-04-20T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T13:55:27.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You be the Judge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Matthew 7:1 – Stop judging others and you will not be judged.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not sure that I ever really understood this verse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is one of those things that I read before and felt that I had a handle on it, so all I needed to do was make sure that I don’t become judgmental.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To this day I don’t think that I am judgmental…to peoples faces.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a fine line that I have to walk here too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have Christian friends right now who are doing things that both of us know they shouldn’t be doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I shouldn’t remain silent and let them leave the calling the Lord has on their lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The new testament is full of people calling others on their sin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had to walk through this with some of my best friends. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(you know who you are).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On friend in particular was in a relationship that we knew was wrong.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had to tell him, calling him on his junk, and after that we became enemy-like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About a year down the road he came back to visit me, relationship over, and was repentant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It really stung to lose a best friend during that time, but the Lord has strengthened our relationship, and it is even better now than it was for.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But that is not what I wanted to say in this entry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wanted to suggest that perhaps God isn’t the one doing the counter judging in this statement.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I shouldn’t judge other people because in doing that I fall into the trap of pride and the endless cycle of judging myself by comparison to others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By that standard I am very judgmental.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God has been dealing with me in this area a lot lately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am very competitive and I am discovering that there is no trophy big enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I constantly compare myself to others and when I feel that I am better than them I move onto the next person on the scale.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Disgusting isn’t it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By doing this I know that I build pride in my life and am constantly judging myself, never reaching a level of contentment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want the Lord to help me straighten this out.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;God thank you for your word being specific to my situation today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I no longer want to set judgment standards by comparing myself to others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me out of this cycle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do it all the time and it is going to take work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I need your strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111403052738552640?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111403052738552640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111403052738552640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111403052738552640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111403052738552640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/you-be-judge.html' title='You be the Judge'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111380374096007336</id><published>2005-04-17T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T22:55:40.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Spirit Led...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Matthew 4:1 - Then Jesus was led out into the wilderness by the Holy Spirit to be tempted there by the Devil.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had never realized that Jesus was led by the holy spirit to be tempted?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remember being taught throughout my childhood God never tempts us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess that is true but it seems here that he may as well have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He brought Jesus to the tempter himself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure if this is a Jesus only thing, or if God brings us to places of temptation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess we need to know why God did this for Jesus?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t have a good answer for that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure why that had to happen. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I guess it served to make Jesus more human, in that he faced the same temptations that we face.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Either way I haven’t ever felt like I was tempted by the Lord and I am thankful for that.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not real sure what is going on here Lord, but the bottom line is that I know you are good and I trust your judgment more than my own rationale.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take first place in my life, and don’t let the temptations I deal with ensnare me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111380374096007336?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111380374096007336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111380374096007336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111380374096007336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111380374096007336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/holy-spirit-led.html' title='Holy Spirit Led...'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111354571101147061</id><published>2005-04-14T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T23:16:23.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conflict Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have the pleasure of preaching at my church a few times each month.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really have come to enjoy preaching, and I look forward to what the future holds in that regard.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;This last week I got to preach on a topic that was real fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I spoke on Creation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.hopechapel-sr.org/sermons/thomas-costello-creation-4-10-05.mp3"&gt;If you have not heard the sermon I encourage you to take a listen to it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a great time doing it and although it was very different from most messages that I preach I was very happy with the outcome.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had several people approach me after the service and ask me questions, wondering why I said some of the things I did. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I received a phone call to encourage me in my preaching, and I even heard that a few people were inspired to read through the passage again on their own time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then it seemingly hit the fan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Comments slowly began to trickle in that were contrary to the way I felt about my sermon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the ones that I heard included that I supported the theory of evolution too much, I treated the word of God in an irreverent manner, I sarcastically supported a more traditional creation theory, and one person even suggested to a staff member that they didn’t think I knew what I was talking about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of this has been third hand information, but it was discussed in our staff meeting today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got to tell you the truth, I am frustrated by it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not really angry or sad, just frustrated.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In response to the third hand comments that I received, let me say a few things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I listened to my sermon back again, I decided that I am going to stick with what I said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel like my theology was sound, and that I did a satisfactory job, accomplishing my goals in the sermon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That being said I want to work on some of those things that people said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My critics may be right that I don’t treat the word of God with the respect that it deserves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is completely unintentional, but I will acknowledge that I want to be a better handler of the word of God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is more valuable to us than silver and gold.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My hope was to convey this in the message, but obviously to some I did not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For that I apologize.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be better at that in the future.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be better at this and I want God to do it through me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a constant struggle that I face to make Thomas decrease and Jesus increase in my life, especially in my preaching.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have fallen short in this area and honestly you get a lot of Thomas when I preach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am a work in progress and my aim is present more of his word and less of my own with each passing sermon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So to those who were offended in any way by y sermon you have my sincere apologies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was not meant in harm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My prayer is that despite my shortcomings you would be drawn into the word and fall in love with it for yourself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though Thomas comes through sometimes, I pray that you would still fall in love with Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord, I truly feel like my sermon this week was on par with other sermons I have delivered in the past, and that’s a problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want more of you in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Too much of my selfishness and pride comes out in my sermons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me to fix that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to see you glorified.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I pray that you would bring good out of this situation and would train me to be the preacher you want me to be. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111354571101147061?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111354571101147061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111354571101147061' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111354571101147061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111354571101147061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/conflict-creation.html' title='Conflict Creation'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111343633127656242</id><published>2005-04-13T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T16:52:11.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2 Corinthians 12:14-15 - I don't want what you have; I want you…  I will gladly spend myself and all I have for your spiritual good, even though it seems that the more I love you, the less you love me.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://science.nasa.gov/HSVWorkshop/HSV04_WebGraphics/I-Want-You.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This passage is rich with meaning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Paul is saying here that he doesn’t want what the Corinthians have, he just wants them and that he is willing to spend whatever he has including himself to get it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Despite his output however it seems that the Corinthians aren’t giving themselves to him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The point to me however is that Paul is willing not only to give himself, but also what he has for people, even when they don’t give back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure what is harder.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think for me it is harder to give what I have than to give myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That all depends on what we mean by giving ourselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I find myself to be far more greedy with my possession than with my personal time, but am I really.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How often do I not show interest in others because I value my time more than theirs?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How often do I pretend to listen and just say ah-ha, as people talk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I actually suck at both giving myself and my possessions, I have just trained myself to think that because I am a pastor I give all of my time to the work of the Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I need to love people more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Have you heard me say that on my log before)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Paul did not fear rejection he just loved people with all that he had.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I need to do the same.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord, help me to do that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111343633127656242?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111343633127656242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111343633127656242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111343633127656242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111343633127656242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-want-you.html' title='I Want You'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111306268468540706</id><published>2005-04-09T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T09:08:36.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Godly People</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2 Corinthians 9:9 – Godly people give generously to the poor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.movingandlearning.net/Photos/homeless.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes when I read the bible I tend to skip over sections.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not that I don’t read them, it is just that I don’t give them thought after I have read them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What that is really doing is handcuffing the word of God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It strips it of all its power.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It takes away its ability to transform my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So often I look into the mirror and don’t change my appearance metaphorically speaking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This verse is a great example.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I read 2 Corinthians 9 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;today and it was one of those “Great what am I going to blog about” days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I started meditating on this verse above and it hit me like a rock.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The God’s honest truth that I don’t give generously to the poor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I may have a couple of times in my life, but it is not a regular habit in my life. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My lifestyle therefore is not that of a Godly person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I write this I am thinking about how my life is going to change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should I go out there, leaving my wife and daughter to be at home, and give away the money we are saving for a home? I have to confess that I just had the thought that I would write this and change nothing about my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But something has to change, or I am as foolish as that guy in the mirror.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is the Christian response to giving in this day and age?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here’s the deal God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t give everything I have to the poor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can give generously.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t give to every poor person I see, but I can give to a few.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Give me opportunities to prove my godliness in this way, and I hope not to fail you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are worth it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111306268468540706?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111306268468540706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111306268468540706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111306268468540706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111306268468540706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/godly-people_09.html' title='Godly People'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111300983123906016</id><published>2005-04-08T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T18:23:51.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Place</title><content type='html'>Well we found it.  I am just not sure that it will choose us.  We went to look at condo's today and found one that we absolutly loved.  It is in the right neighborhood, the right complex, has all the right amenities, and would be perfect for my little starter family.  The problem: It is priced right at our limit.  No flex room at all and the tendency here in sonoma county is for houses to go for right at, and sometimes higher than their asking prices.  We can't do that.  We like this place very much and want to put an offer, but it is so nice tha we are scared that someone will swoop in with a higher offer and snag it.  So we are praying.  I would appreciate it if you would pray with us.  I am praying that it would stick at that price or that God would take us elsewhere, and have another place for us.  He is all I want in this life (or at least all I want to want) so I trust him in this matter, but your prayers will help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111300983123906016?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111300983123906016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111300983123906016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111300983123906016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111300983123906016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/perfect-place.html' title='The Perfect Place'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111293561474591773</id><published>2005-04-07T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T21:46:54.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 Corinthians 7:1 - With promises like this to pull us on, dear friends, let's make a clean break with everything that defiles or distracts us, both within and without. Let's make our entire lives fit and holy temples for the worship of God.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The promise that Paul is speaking of here is one of relationship with the Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the promise is conditional.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It requires an separation from the things that cause us to stumble.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So Paul continues his case by calling us to get away from not only things that defile us but even things that distract us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If we truly desire this relationship we would do exactly that. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But alas, I do not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am easily distracted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have what my wife (and previously my mother) call an addictive personality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;( I realize that the previous parenthetical statement could be read in one of two ways.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To clarify my mother and my wife are two separate individuals.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully you can ascertain the meaning given this truth)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I quickly become obsessed with seemingly benign interests.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been known to partake in a casual video game which sends me down a 4 month spiral of playing every worthwhile game released in the past 2 years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In that time I will go to video game web sites, read video game news letters, even spend half an hour playing video game demos in wal-mart like a 6 year old. I realize it is quite pathetic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I do this with so man things in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Baseball/Baseball cards, Football, guitars, music, Mexican food, anything I could call an interest, quickly becomes an obsession or me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of these things can even be healthy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the first few months I was blog obsessed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was good because I felt like God was showing me a lot, and that I grew in relationship with a bunch of people in that time. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have even been addicted to bible and other Christian book reading.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not necessarily a distraction, or is it?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It can be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wish I wasn’t so obsessive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God you made me thins way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My theology tells me it wasn’t on accident.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has the tendency to separate us, but I know it doesn’t have too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I pray that you would be the object of my obsession.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That I would run to you with all my free time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not even close.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me to get there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111293561474591773?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111293561474591773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111293561474591773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111293561474591773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111293561474591773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/obsession.html' title='obsession'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111280853194231186</id><published>2005-04-06T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T10:28:51.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not sure where I am going with this entry, but hopefully by the end I will have figured it out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I heard a story that was so deeply impacting yesterday that I felt I needed to address it in blog form, even though I don’t know why I am so deeply affected by it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last night I went to one of our churches small groups.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were about 12 people there and I was just there to support the leaders, letting them know that what they are doing is worth while.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the people at the group was a guy named Greg.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had first met Greg on Sunday morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I first saw him he appeared to be mentally handicapped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His eyes were fluttering up at the top of his eyelids, and he had the look that he wasn’t all there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I walked up the ramp after church I got to meet him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Turned was quite intelligent, and blind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was a really outgoing sweet guy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You may think it is wrong to say this, but I have met a lot of handicapped people who aren’t sweet people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have this –mad at the world- thing going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been yelled at by handicapped people for not helping them with doors and the like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Greg was not one of these guys.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That day Greg and I exchanged pleasantries and were on our separate ways.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the group meeting last night Greg was a great asset.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was talkative and friendly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Your role model group member.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After the meeting we were hanging out and I decided to strike up a conversation with Greg.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have never been one to gingerly approach the handicapped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think they must be frustrated with all the people out there pretending that they don’t notice that they are handicapped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I approached the subject immediately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He reintroduced himself, and I did the same and asked him if he was good with voices.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said he was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That always amazes me when the blind can recognize everyone by their voice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw that he was open about his disability by asking that first question, so I asked him another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Were you born blind?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He told me that he had been blind for about 15 years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So my obvious next question was “What happened.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His answer floored me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not sure what his exact words were, but I could tell that he was embarrassed to give his reason.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He stuttered through the reason: He shot himself trying to commit suicide and lost his eye sight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t know how to respond.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have heard about how frustrated people become when they fail at committing suicide.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They all ready feel like failures, and now they fail at something that seems so simple, taking their own life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For Greg there was even further consequence to this scenario.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not only did he want to die, and fail at killing himself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He now had to live the rest of his life knowing that he handicapped himself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His wife then left him; he lost his job, his kids, his house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As if he wasn’t feeling bad enough all ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not sure what it is but I don’t think there are stories much sadder than that one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am still not sure what the bigger picture is, or what the lesson is or even why I wrote this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am just processing, and this time there is no conclusion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am tempted to stick a cliché in here like – “life isn’t fair” – or – “win some you lose some” but I won’t (So disregard those last two clichés).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am rocked by this story and I am sure that it will be a sermon illustration some day, jut not yet.&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111280853194231186?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111280853194231186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111280853194231186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111280853194231186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111280853194231186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111274778189442733</id><published>2005-04-05T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:36:21.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2 Corinthians &lt;st1:time minute="15" hour="17"&gt;5:15&lt;/st1:time&gt; - He died for everyone so that those who receive his new life will no longer live to please themselves. Instead, they will live to please Christ, who died and was raised for them.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This passage flies right in the face of the way that I live my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I try to live my life by both of these paradigms, and surprise surprise it doesn’t work as well as I would have hoped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am ashamed to say that I live to please the Lord, because that pleases myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I don’t mean that in a “It gives me joy to serve the Lord” kind of way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean something that I have confessed to many times on this blog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I serve the Lord often because of what I get out of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whether that be personal satisfaction, praise from man, or anything else, I need to regularly check my motives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to live to please the lord exclusively and let the bi-products be exactly that – bi-products.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord don’t let me use you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want my heart to be pure before you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to please you because you are worth it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me to be more honest with myself and have a better eye for my true motives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111274778189442733?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111274778189442733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111274778189442733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111274778189442733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111274778189442733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/self-exam.html' title='Self Exam'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111259243674348968</id><published>2005-04-03T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T22:27:16.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reflecting glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2 Corinthians &lt;st1:time minute="18" hour="15"&gt;3:18&lt;/st1:time&gt; - And all of us have had that veil removed so that we can be mirrors that brightly reflect the glory of the Lord. And as the Spirit of the Lord works within us, we become more and more like him and reflect his glory even more.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a fantastic analogy that I don’t recall ever reading before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I have but it never really stood out like this before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a great way of explaining worship as a lifestyle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Singing songs only does so much, but if we were to reflect the glory of God with our lives we would radiate worship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is what my desire is to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Enough Said.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord I want to be a better worshipper.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me to radiate your glory.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be more like you and I mean that now more than I normally do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes I just say that, and it has become familiar to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am sorry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be more like you so that I can reflect your glory better for others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remind me of that&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;constantly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111259243674348968?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111259243674348968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111259243674348968' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111259243674348968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111259243674348968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/04/reflecting-glory.html' title='reflecting glory'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111233841261578202</id><published>2005-03-31T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T22:53:32.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contempt for Familiarity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Taken from the message somewhere in 1 Corinthians 11 – “You will be drawn back to this meal again and again until the master returns.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;You must never let familiarity breed contempt&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Guilty as charged.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Paul is talking about taking communion here, and Eugene Peterson paraphrases it this way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would say that more often than not I do something like this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess it comes down to what you call contempt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He goes on to describe it as taking communion in a meaningless way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When communion comes around at church, I wind up taking it several times, once at each service.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Am I really expected to conjure up fresh insight for each taking?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How can I keep familiarity from ruining my moment with JC.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;It goes well beyond communion too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I have the same problem with reading the word too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will be drawn back to that again and again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Familiarity often gets in the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have read what I am reading before and in many cases have had a revelation in the past with a particular verse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not saying that god can’t give me fresh revelation, but just that it doesn’t always happen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Worship songs are another prime example.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just about everyone of them has a amazing message, that we should be able to bring to the Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of these songs we will bring again and again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should “The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; Belongs to the Lord” or “Lord I Lift your Name on High” still inspire us perfectly?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it wrong that it doesn’t?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I have to believe that what the heart of this passage is all about is letting the message always move me, and never to get bogged down in the repetitiveness of the vehicle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The story of Gods redemptive plan and what that entitles me to should be the only thing on this earth that does not bore me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I should constantly be moved by that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the vehicles that declare this truth or parts of it can come and go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frankly I am glad we only do communion once in a while at hope.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been to places where they do it every week, and it quickly loses its meaning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This makes it a lot easier for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Lord help me to never let familiarity breed contempt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even pray that old vehicles would still move me into a real experience with you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want that no matter what.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Use whatever means necessary to get a hold of me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for dying child.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That will always move me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111233841261578202?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111233841261578202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111233841261578202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111233841261578202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111233841261578202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/contempt-for-familiarity.html' title='Contempt for Familiarity'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111220485241017185</id><published>2005-03-30T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T09:47:32.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preemptive Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 Corinthians 10:13 – But remember that the temptations that come into your life are no different from what others experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And God is faithful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He will keep the temptation from being so strong that you can’t stand up against it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When you are tempted he will show you a way out so that you will not give in to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not sure I believe this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course I believe it because it is in the bible so my soul knows it is true, but everything in this earth and everything I have seen in my life has shown me otherwise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure I believe the first part; my temptations are no different from anyone else’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know the Lord is faithful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The next line is a little harder to believe, but I could see how that would be true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is always a possibility to stand up to a temptation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have never felt completely overtaken by a temptation, to the point where I had no control.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is just the last sentence that I have never experienced.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t feel like I am always shown a way out to my temptation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It sounds like there is to be a choice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can look at that girl walking on the street, or here there is a way out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes it has been my experience that sin has a way of sneaking up on me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I sin sometimes and don’t realize that it was wrong until after it is done, then conviction sets in, and I miss my way out that this passage promises.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even so I trust this word to be true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will look harder for ways out when sin is approaching.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is in the bible for a reason and I pray that I get to experience this today.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord, show me ways out of sin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I have missed them in the past.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to experience your preemptive grace, keeping me from separation from you rather than restoring it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Keep me from breaking your heart. &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111220485241017185?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111220485241017185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111220485241017185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111220485241017185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111220485241017185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/preemptive-grace.html' title='Preemptive Grace'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111216790120628108</id><published>2005-03-29T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T23:31:41.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want, I want, I need... - Bob Wylie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Tonight in reading I came to a passage in 1 Corinthians 9.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the passage was all about the people benefiting from Christian workers, meeting the needs of that worker.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That got me thinking about stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let me be honest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I have the best job that in the world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The way I figure it, as Christians we all have an equal burden to share the gospel and do the work of the ministry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just don’t have to do anything else (with the major exception of my other half time job driving huge blocks of steel all over the state).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am living in a dream world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love my job.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;But the question arises of what exactly needs means.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure exactly but I know it means something different in our heads as it did in Paul’s when he writes this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In Paul's writing here he clearly defines needs as food and shelter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So my question is who decides on the needs that God is going to provide for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it us, our culture or the biblical culture into which these passages were spoken.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In this day and age few would argue that a person needs electricity, a few sets of clothes, a vehicle, a phone, and the list goes on and on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The problem with that is that there are many people in my own town that are missing one or more of the things mentioned above.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I have just always heard it taught that if we honor God and are generous, that God would take real good care of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took that to mean living in a decent house, with cars and cable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But maybe the real prosperity of the gospel is found in food and shelter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is what the word promises.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My wife and I were talking the other day and acknowledged that our poverty has never affected our diet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We don’t consider ourselves rich, but if I look at it from others eyes, we have so much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe that’s why we don’t constantly see God pouring out financial blessings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He doesn’t think we need it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe God knows a humans needs better than I do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will trust him in that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111216790120628108?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111216790120628108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111216790120628108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111216790120628108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111216790120628108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-want-i-want-i-need-bob-wylie.html' title='I want, I want, I need... - Bob Wylie'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111189759989224453</id><published>2005-03-26T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T20:26:39.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Servant for the Very First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I watched the passion again last night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hate that movie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is fantastic, well done and life changing, but I hate watching it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like the way it moves me to worship the Lord but those 2 hours are tough for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hadn’t seen it since last February when I saw it in the theater on Ash Wednesday, the day it came out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first time I tried to watch every bit of it and not cover my eyes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt it was important to take it all in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This time I didn’t even try.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I spent a good amount of time, head in hands.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The thing that got me the most this time was JC’s servant hood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a flashback where he washed one of the disciple’s feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A perfect example of servant hood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But there was more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An even better example of servant hood was the way he took our sins.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t mean to sound cliché or cheesy, but I really never realized that side of the cross.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the ultimate act of servant hood. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Servant hood is something that we have skewed in the modern church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The idea today is that if you hand our bulletins at church, or if you play electric guitar on the worship team that you have done your service.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not knocking those things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are both vital parts of making ministry work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My point is that people have lost touch with the service lifestyle that Christ embodied.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He would not have stopped at ushering, for fear of burning out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why can’t we live like that?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;For the past few weeks there has been a small problem at church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is the always pleasant smell of dead rodent coming from underneath the stage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you were up there, you probably noticed it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Don’t have a very strong sense of smell and even I got a whiff of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I had to guess, I would say that at least 10 people told me about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Thomas, it smells like something died under the stage.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Thomas could you have Sam (our church maintenance guy) take a look and see if there is something dead under here?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“You really need to get Sam up here to get whatever’s down there out.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This went on for at least two weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am quite confident that JC would have taken a different approach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let’s face it, no one, not even Sam, wants to pull dead rodents out of cramped stages.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is never fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have to believe that my Lord, the one who suffered every lashing depicted in the Passion, would have done something like this to serve his brother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you are one of those people who said something to me or anyone about the smell, please do not take offense at this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel equally ashamed because I did nothing more than relay these messages to Sam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I personally felt ashamed of myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think of myself as a servant, but so rarely do I do something that no one would notice, that I don’t have to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jesus did not have to die, but he did, for me, and everyone else, and so many of us did not notice what an act of service that was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I said a few weeks ago that this was one of the areas of my life that I need to work on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know that the Lord is confirming that in me now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My service is not complete, when I lead worship, or preach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God wants more than that, and I will serve him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111189759989224453?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111189759989224453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111189759989224453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111189759989224453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111189759989224453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/like-servant-for-very-first-time.html' title='Like a Servant for the Very First Time'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111162959434116312</id><published>2005-03-23T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T17:59:54.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fricking Blogger</title><content type='html'>There is nothing on this earth that is a bigger downer than losing work on you computer.  We have all experienced this before.  You spend a lot of time working on something and then some bug messes it all up and you lose your work.   That happened to me today and I am completly furious.  I spent a god 45 minutes of my life writing a thoughtful piece on the "sin" of overeating, and lost it when I tried to preview it.  I spent the last 30 mintes praying fo God to bring my temper down, and compose me.  It worked kind of.  Anyway, post your thoughts on this topic if you will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a sin to overeat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord don't let my anger separate me from you and your will for my life.  I pray that you would still use me tonight at roots.  Change peoples lies throught the power of the holy spirit.  I need that power to continue to change mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111162959434116312?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111162959434116312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111162959434116312' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111162959434116312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111162959434116312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/fricking-blogger.html' title='Fricking Blogger'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111155094375809527</id><published>2005-03-22T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T20:09:03.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;A prayer – “Father I pray that you would search my heart and remove any prideful desire to impress people rather than to reach them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want to make my reputations with Christians more important than my purpose with you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me Lord, to be motivated out of sincere love and care for people…” – Judah Smith in &lt;u&gt;Soul Seekers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Lord that is the prayer for my heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want a broken heart and a contrite spirit so that I can give those things to you, and have you make me new.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will be broken before you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Draw me to yourself, so that I san only rely on you and your strength.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So often I skate by on my own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Help me to stop that by whatever means necessary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This attitude your word says you will not despise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;DO the opposite for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am clay for you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Clay is humble, because it has no desires of its own. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Make it so in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love you Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111155094375809527?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111155094375809527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111155094375809527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111155094375809527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111155094375809527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/prayer.html' title='A Prayer'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111146620942029101</id><published>2005-03-21T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T20:36:49.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Just In!</title><content type='html'>It's a girl!  I was the only one who thought it would be a boy, and it looks like my prophetic ability has failed me again.  Don't stone me or my little 3/4 pound daughter would be fatherless.  I am so excited, and I say that word in its truest form.  The doctors wouldn't come out and call it a girl, but they repetedly said "I don't see anything that would lead me to believe it's a boy."  I am so amazed by this whole pregnancy process, and I am so thankful for my wife, and the wave she has bravely taken on this new part of our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://i15.ebayimg.com/03/i/00/8a/dc/8b_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So be happy.  I know that I am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111146620942029101?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111146620942029101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111146620942029101' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111146620942029101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111146620942029101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-just-in.html' title='This Just In!'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9897784.post-111138752684389698</id><published>2005-03-20T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T22:45:26.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVESTRONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I hate cancer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am glad I had a chance to clear that up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now let me tell you about a growing trend that is bothering me. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am not a fan of cancer accessories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Primarily those wristbands, but any kind of disease support apparel just doesn’t sit well with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realize that the proceeds go to fighting the disease, but I just am sick of the fashion statement they have become.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://saty.cocolog-nifty.com/blog/yellow_ring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The wristbands all started just a short while ago with the Lance Armstrong “Livestrong” bracelets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were yellow, and stood for disliking cancer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then the pink ones came along for those who wanted to make the statement “I hate cancer, especially cancer that attacks breasts.” I have now seen red ones that step beyond cancer into the hatred of aids realm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally I saw a friend of mine wearing a purple bracelet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked him what it was for and he said it was for disease.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I guess the thing is I am not sure I understand the statement people are trying to make by wearing these accessories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;99.9 percent of the population hates these diseases too, what are you trying to get across?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About six years ago the original statement bracelet came out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlike the others it was something that not everybody agreed on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because of this they got sort of a bad wrap.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You didn’t see every star wearing them on the red carpet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Nothing matches better that a 50 thousand dollar dress and a two dollar yellow rubber bracelet)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t even wear one of these bracelets even though I completely believed in the message.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They simply asked WWJD?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I am not trying to start a campaign to bring back WWJD bracelets, I am simply curious especially when I read Romans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="16" hour="13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; - I am not ashamed of the gospel, because it is the power of God for the salvation of everyone who believes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since we can establish that it isn’t cheap bracelets that are out of fashion, can we conclude that the message these old bracelets carry is?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Am I ashamed of my message?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As much as I dislike aids and cancer, I dislike hell even more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is said that in my part of the world something like one in five people get cancer at some point in their life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is not my place to judge, but I bet that a lot more than that don’t know the Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;So here is what I ma not going to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will not decide to sport the WWJD bracelet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead I am going to make a commitment to hate hell more than any other disease in this world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the number one killer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to put all my efforts into stopping it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It isn’t going to take cheesy message accessories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am just going to live it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even if that goes out of style.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9897784-111138752684389698?l=tribelog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/feeds/111138752684389698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9897784&amp;postID=111138752684389698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111138752684389698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9897784/posts/default/111138752684389698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribelog.blogspot.com/2005/03/livestrong.html' title='LIVESTRONG'/><author><name>Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12282622121318493152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16324934584481055983'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>