<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196</id><updated>2012-02-11T06:07:53.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAMP UNTO MY FEET</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a collection of Christ-centered stories, Bible devotionals,poems,and some clean humor thrown in for good measure.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-7199589764064365181</id><published>2007-02-14T22:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T22:07:59.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Difficult Teachings of Jesus, Part 1 </title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:004101c750c7$92c163d0$5ed20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#800000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#800000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  He Said What?!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;Jesus said some things that we forget, some things some of us don't know, and  some things that we sometimes wish we didn't know. ; ) For the next couple of  weeks, we are going to explore some of the least-well-known and least-popular  sayings of Christ.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Mat 6:14-15 NNAS) "For if you forgive others for    their transgressions, your heavenly Father will also forgive you.    &lt;SUP&gt;15&lt;/SUP&gt; "But if you do not forgive others, then your Father will not    forgive your transgressions."&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Sometimes I believe the national pastime of the U.S. is lawsuits. People sue  over hot coffee spilled at McDonald's. Even robbers sue the people they have  robbed, for negligence! Television talk show advertisements promise titillating  shows where people "get even" with those who scorned them. Forgiveness is not  exactly in vogue. But Christ's words are as valid for us in 1998 America as they  were in the Middle East two centuries ago. We are not to hold grudges. We are  not to seek revenge. We are not to nurture grievances. No, we are not to be  doormats. But bitterness is not the answer. If someone hurts us, we need to try  to work things out.  &lt;P&gt;What is the alternative? To not be forgiven ourselves. The word is clear. If  we don't forgive others, God won't forgive us. When you think about it, that is  kind-of startling, isn't it. And Christ doesn't say "forgive them IF they  apologize." He doesn't say "forgive them" if they deserve it. (Who of us do  deserve it?) He doesn't say "forgive those who don't do heinous things." Nope,  he says simply to forgive. No conditions. Sometimes we think we don't have to  forgive someone unless they are sorry, but that is not the case. And remember,  Christ died for us before we were sorry. He suffered on the cross for us before  we repented. He forgave those who did not ask for it, he forgave those who  didn't think they had done anything to need forgiveness for. And so should we.  It doesn't mean condoning what people do wrong. It doesn't mean not pretending  not to be hurt, pretending that all is well when it's not. That would be  dishonest anyway. It simply means forgiving in our hearts, deciding to not hold  something against someone. Not being forgiven by God -- an awful thought, and a  great incentive to work on forgiveness. Of course we should aim to do it for the  purest motive, that of glorifying God and having a heart like His.  &lt;P&gt;Forgiveness isn't easy. We can't do it on our own. We need God's help. We can  will it. We can do our part, seek reconciliation and pray for the person(s). We  can act forgivingly. If we do this, and pray for His help, God will honor that  and help us. And the side-effect is peace. There is a little poem I am going to  try to quote. If anyone has the exact wording please send it to me, thanks!  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;Someone told me to forgive,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;To set the prisoner    free.&lt;BR&gt;I forgave those who had hurt me,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Only to find the freed    prisoner......was me. &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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Be a good worker, one who does not need to be ashamed and who correctly    explains the word of truth.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;In Step 4, we made a fearless, searching inventory of ourselves. In Step 5,  we had a confession time to another person and to God. Step 6 sounds very  simple, but it is actually very difficult and important. It is time to get our  hearts ready to allow God to work more in our lives. Step Six is a contemplative  step.&amp;nbsp; It asks us to look back to see if we've been holding on to some  secret or reservation, but mostly it is a step that takes a good, hard look at  our faith.  &lt;P&gt;We have come to the point where we will see if we are absolutely and totally  willing to have God remove our past sinful ways. Do we have enough faith in God  to let Him soften our hearts? Are we willing to accept His mercies, grace, love  and peace? Do we really trust Him with our entire lives?  &lt;P&gt;Just as when we were doing our personal inventory in Step 4, we need to avoid  the trap of being willing to give only certain parts of our lives over to God.  We cannot make our lives into cafeteria lines, telling God, "Well you may have  only two vegetables and one meat -- and absolutely no desserts!"  &lt;P&gt;Step 6 asks the question, "Do we have enough faith, unreserved faith, to  trust that the Lord will fill, with His goodness and love, the void left when we  are willing to set aside our sinful natures?" If I'm going to give up lustful  thoughts, because steps 4 and 5 have allowed me to get honest about how lustful  thoughts separate me from God and those around me, then step 6 asks me if I  honestly have the faith to give those lustful thoughts to God, while believing  that the Lord's goodness and grace will fill whatever panicked spiritual hole  the lustful thoughts were soothing.&amp;nbsp; Am I willing to let go of MY way of  taking care of my selfish needs, and to step aside and have God take care of my  needs, as well as determine what those needs are?  &lt;P&gt;This seemingly simple step is a direct question of our faith in God to handle  our lives. It is best described in the following verse:  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;1 John 5:4-5&amp;nbsp;(NLT) For every child of God    defeats this evil world by trusting Christ to give the victory.&amp;nbsp; And the    ones who win this battle against the world are the ones who believe that Jesus    is the Son of God.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Everyday I hear God asking me, "David, do you really trust me? Do you really  have faith in me?"  &lt;P&gt;Do you?  &lt;P&gt; &lt;HR&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=maroon&gt;Lord, led each of us into a contemplative spirit so that  we can, with your help, get ready to have total trust and faith in You. Make us  ready. In Christ's name, Amen.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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They were taken advantage of a lot, bless thier heart, because  they would loan money or anything they had, as they said "It belongs to GOD not  us, and we share it. if they steal it, they steal from GOD, not us" I loved them  and miss them so much. &amp;amp; GOD KEPT BLESSING THEM IN MATERIAL THINGS,&amp;nbsp;  they did have a lot of sorrow, but they said it tought them compassion for  others.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;( i THINK THEY WERE PART ANIMAL,&amp;nbsp;LOL-- GOD BLESS  AND KEEP M. AND MRS&amp;nbsp; CJ PURVIS.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;i WISH i HAD 1/8 THE FAITH AND LOVE THEY HAD. They are  the ones who tought me about the new covenet, and helped free me from guilt over  the law.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Subject:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Three Monkeys - this is good&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080 size=6&gt;has music&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;BGSOUND balance=0  src="cid:009201c74eec$d9183840$12d20208@tomandpam" volume=-600 loop=infinite&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color=#0000ff  size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color=#0000ff  size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!--[gte IE 5]&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix="v" /&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix="o" /&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: #000000; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color=#0000ff size=3&gt;speakers  on?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial; PADDING-TOP: 10pt"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color=#0000ff  size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;FONT id=role_document  face="Comic Sans MS" color=#000000 size=4&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG id=MA1.1170088601 height=250  src="cid:009101c74eec$d9183840$12d20208@tomandpam" width=275 border=0  DATASIZE="51203"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT lang=0 style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"  PTSIZE="24" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" BACK="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Have a nice  day!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT lang=0 style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"  PTSIZE="12" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" BACK="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000  size=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT lang=0 style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"  PTSIZE="24" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" BACK="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000  size=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  lang=0 style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" PTSIZE="10" FAMILY="SANSSERIF"  BACK="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000 size=5&gt;THREE MONKEYS&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#004000 size=5&gt;Three monkeys sat on a coconut tree,&lt;BR&gt;Discussing things  as they're said to be.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Said one to the other, "Now listen, you  two.&lt;BR&gt;There's a certain rumor that can't be true ~&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT lang=0  style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" PTSIZE="24" FAMILY="SANSSERIF"  BACK="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT lang=0 style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"  PTSIZE="10" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" BACK="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000  size=4&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;That man descended from our noble race.&lt;BR&gt;The very idea is  sure to disgrace.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;No monkey ever deserted his wife,&lt;BR&gt;starved her  babies, and ruined her life.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And, you've never known another monkey&lt;BR&gt;To  leave her babies, with others to bunk,&lt;BR&gt;Or pass them on from one to  another.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;And another thing you will never see,&lt;BR&gt;A&amp;nbsp;monkey  build a fence around a coconut tree ~&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And let the coconuts go to  waste,&lt;BR&gt;Forbidding all other monkeys to taste.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Why, if I put a fence  around this tree,&lt;BR&gt;Starvation would force you to steal from  me.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;And here's something else a monkey won't do,&lt;BR&gt;Go out at night  and get on a stew ~&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Or use a gun, or club, or knife&lt;BR&gt;To take  some other monkey's life.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yes, man descended&amp;nbsp;~ ornery cuss.&lt;BR&gt;But,  brother, he didn't descend from us.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;~&amp;nbsp;author unknown  ~&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Comic Sans MS" color=#000000 size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#000000 size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#000000 size=4&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#000000 size=4&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know  the joy of the Lord.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! 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He says no.&lt;/B&gt;    &lt;LI&gt;&lt;B&gt;By sending something other than requested.&lt;/B&gt;    &lt;LI&gt;&lt;B&gt;He answers our prayer gradually.&lt;/B&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P&gt;Today we will learn that another way that God answers our prayers is:  &lt;P&gt; &lt;OL start=5&gt;   &lt;LI&gt;&lt;B&gt;God answers our prayers after a delay.&lt;/B&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P&gt;According to Genesis 22:1-19, God tested Abraham by telling him to sacrifice  Isaac as a burnt offering on Mt Moriah.  &lt;P&gt;What is interesting is in verse 5. Abraham tells his servants &lt;FONT  color=navy&gt;"We will worship, and then we will come back to you."&lt;/FONT&gt; Abraham  is saying that he and Isaac will go and worship, and he and Isaac will return to  them. Abraham believed by faith that God would provide the sacrifice and spare  Isaac. In verse 6, Isaac asks his father an important question, &lt;FONT  color=navy&gt;"where is the lamb for the sacrifice?"&lt;/FONT&gt; To which Abraham says  that God will provide the sacrifice. When they reached the location to worship,  Abraham was obedient, and he bound Isaac and prepared to sacrifice him. However,  Abraham's faith in God was true, and God stopped Abraham from sacrificing Isaac  - and provided the sacrifice of a ram, which was caught in a thicket.  &lt;P&gt;According to Luke 8:40-56, Jesus delayed in going to see Jarius' daughter,  who was dying. Word came to Jarius that his daughter died, and when Jesus heard  this, he told Jarius to believe and she will be healed. When Jesus arrived at  Jarius' house, there were people wailing and mourning for the daughter. Jesus  told them to stop wailing. He said that Jarius' daughter was dead, but the  people laughed at him, because they knew that she was dead. Jesus went in to the  room where the girl lay. He only allowed Peter, James and John and the girls'  parents to enter with Him. He took the girl by the hand and told her to get up.  Her spirit returned to her, and she arose. This astonished the parents.  &lt;P&gt;According to John 11:1-4, Jesus hears that his friend Lazarus is sick.  However, Jesus stays where He is for two more days. Then when He found that  Lazarus was already dead and in the tomb for four days, Jesus went to the tomb  and said to take away the stone. Then he called Lazarus to come out. Lazarus  came out, and Jesus told them to unbind him.  &lt;P&gt;So we find that God answers prayers after a delay  &lt;P&gt;This is to glorify God, so that you know that you are incapable of doing  anything on your own apart from God, and that with faith in Him, all things are  possible.  &lt;P&gt;Series to be continued.  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=maroon&gt;God Bless You, My Friends!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Rob &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-5172642080794915989?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/5172642080794915989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=5172642080794915989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/5172642080794915989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/5172642080794915989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/02/answered-prayer-after-delay-part-5.html' title='Answered Prayer: After a Delay  Part 5'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-638269912730147308</id><published>2007-02-10T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:58:31.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twelve Steps for Christian Living  Part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:001401c74da0$ef011480$77d10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;B&gt;Step 4 - We made a searching and fearless moral inventory of  ourselves.&lt;/B&gt;  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;Psalm 139:23-24 Search me, O God, and know my    heart; test me and know my thoughts.Point out anything in me that offends you,    and lead me along the path of everlasting life.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Steps One through Three are preparatory steps for Step Four. Here is a brief  summary of the first three steps. Step One: We recognized that we are powerless  over our sinful nature and that our lives have become unmanageable on our own.  In Step Two, we came to believe that the God who created us could restore us to  sane living. Step Three: We simply made a decision to turn our lives and will  over to the care of God.  &lt;P&gt;For me, and I would think most Christians, we go through life doing the Steps  One, Two, Three; One, Two, Three and on we waltz, dancing through life to our  own tune never making it to the fourth step. We realize there is a problem, cry  out to God for help and then think we make a decision to turn our lives and will  over to God. As time passes and the problem subsides, we fall back into our  self-centered ways. No need for God right now, everything is going great! Or we  do the famous cafeteria-style of Step Three: Here, God, you can have this, that  and a helping of this, but you can't touch these parts of my life.  &lt;P&gt;Step Three can be a spiritual plateau on which we become stuck. We settle in  on this comfort zone. Like water in a puddle, we become stale, stagnant and  stoic Christians -- or worse, we slip off the plateau to where we once were.  Plateaus can be and really should be wonderful events in our lives. They are  places to rest, catch our breath and contemplate the future, but they are not a  place to stop forever.  &lt;P&gt;Step Four begins the process of implementing our decision to turn our lives  and will over to God. This is a lifelong process. We will grow, plateau, then  grow some more, all in God's time and His will.  &lt;P&gt;Step Four can be a scary process for most of us. The Psalmist's prayer above  is a frightening prayer. I urge you to pray this prayer when doing Step Four.  This does not need to be a scary step; rather, it can be an exciting step to  help us out of our bondage of rationalization and delusional, sinful living.  This step simply identifies the faults that have separated us from God.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;1 John 1:8-10 If we say we have no sin, we are    only fooling ourselves and refusing to accept the truth. But if we confess our    sins to him, he is faithful and just to forgive us and to cleanse us from    every wrong. If we claim we have not sinned, we are calling God a liar and    showing that his word has no place in our hearts.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;The above Bible passage is one of my favorites. It takes us out of a  delusional state of mind. I define delusional here as "making our own reality".  It is not real that none of us are without faults. It is not real that we are  perfect. It is, however, real that we can become developing followers of Christ.  We can live a life that moves along a path of growth -- not of perfection but  rather progression.  &lt;P&gt;At this point in the 12 Step process, an accountability partner, mentor or as  they say in A.A. a sponsor, is an invaluable tool. A mentor is someone that has  walked the path before you. He has seen the highs and the lows, reached the  plateaus and moved on. He understands the process, and in turn will help you.  &lt;P&gt;Obviously I love to write. I write most of my prayers to God. Step Four  should be a written inventory of what is keeping you from becoming more like  Christ. We simply write the nature of our character defects. Do not rush this  step. Take all the time you need.  &lt;P&gt;While there is not a right or wrong way to being this process, here is an  outline that will help you begin. This list is not original. It comes from  talking to people I know that are in 12 Step Recovery programs such as Alcoholic  Anonymous.  &lt;P&gt;Begin by writing down your resentments. Resentment is defined as "indignation  or ill will felt as a result of a real or imagined grievance." A synonym is  anger. What or who are you resentful toward? What causes this anger? What effect  is it having on your life and your relationship to God? What was your role in  causing this behavior?  &lt;P&gt;Fears. What are you fearful of? What causes this fear? What effect is this  having on your life and your relationship to God?  &lt;P&gt;Sexuality Instincts. This includes how you relate to people of the opposite  sex. Not just sexual encounters. What is your behavior and attitude about this?  How does it affect your life and relationship with God?  &lt;P&gt;Financial security. What are your behaviors and attitudes toward money and  the management of your finances? What is causing these attitudes? What are the  effects on your life and your relationship with God?  &lt;P&gt;Emotional security. Again, what behavior and attitudes are causing you  emotional problems? Emotional insecurity can lead to depression, fear, worry,  self-pity and anger.  &lt;P&gt;What relationships are causing me emotional insecurity?  &lt;P&gt;Social instincts. Do you have any social connections that cause you pain? Do  you behave in an irrational way, to make yourself out to be someone that you are  not, due to your social insecurity?  &lt;P&gt;I am sure there are more items to list. In short, what behavior and attitudes  are causing you separation from God? In short, what behavior and attitudes are  causing you separation from God? What are you doing that is harmful to others?  What are you doing that is harmful to yourself?  &lt;P&gt;At the end of this inventory, please write the positive characteristics of  yourself. There is good in everyone. Don't use this list to beat yourself up.  Rather, use it as a benchmark, a starting point from which to grow. Your best  effort to do a complete and honest inventory shows your willingness to truly  turn your life and will over to God.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;HR&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=maroon&gt;Lord, search our hearts, our behaviors and attitudes.  Reveal to us what is displeasing to you. Lord, and also help us to see the good  that you have put in us. Help us to build on what is good and rid our lives of  what is bad. In Christ's name. Amen.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-638269912730147308?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/638269912730147308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=638269912730147308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/638269912730147308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/638269912730147308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/02/twelve-steps-for-christian-living-part_10.html' title='Twelve Steps for Christian Living  Part 4'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-5411630403007276053</id><published>2007-02-07T20:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T00:50:59.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered Prayer: He Says No </title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:005c01c74b3d$b5730210$5bd20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;H4&gt;How God Answers Prayer - Part 2 &lt;/H4&gt; &lt;P&gt;Previously, in this series, we learned that one way that God answers prayer  is:  &lt;P&gt; &lt;OL&gt;   &lt;LI&gt;&lt;B&gt;Literally and Immediately.&lt;/B&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P&gt;Today we will learn that another way that God answers our prayers is:  &lt;P&gt; &lt;OL start=2&gt;   &lt;LI&gt;&lt;B&gt;He refuses to honor the petition. He says no.&lt;/B&gt;    &lt;P&gt;According to &lt;FONT color=navy&gt;2 Corinthians 12:7-12 To keep me from    becoming conceited because of these surpassingly great revelations, there was    given me a thorn in my flesh, a messenger of Satan, to torment me.    &lt;SUP&gt;8&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;Three times I pleaded with the Lord to take it away from me.    &lt;SUP&gt;9&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my    power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly    about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me.    &lt;SUP&gt;10&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in weaknesses, in    insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak,    then I am strong. &lt;SUP&gt;11&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have made a fool of myself, but you    drove me to it. I ought to have been commended by you, for I am not in the    least inferior to the "super-apostles," even though I am nothing.    &lt;SUP&gt;12&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;The things that mark an apostle "signs, wonders and    miracles" were done among you with great perseverance.&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;The Apostle Paul requests God three times to remove the thorn in the flesh    given to him. Instead of taking it away, God said "My grace is sufficient for    you, for my power is made perfect in weakness."    &lt;P&gt;In other words, when Paul was weak, God was glorified. It showed him and    others that God is the source of Paul's strength. Therefore Paul boasts in his    weaknesses that he is unable to do anything apart from God. He takes joy in    the fact that he has weaknesses, because God is Savior and Lord. It humbles    him and helps him to keep from boasting in his own strength. Instead he boasts    of God's strength.    &lt;P&gt;According to &lt;FONT color=navy&gt;Matthew 26:38-40 Then he said to them, "My    soul is overwhelmed with sorrow to the point of death. Stay here and keep    watch with me." &lt;SUP&gt;&lt;I&gt;39&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;Going a little farther, he fell with    his face to the ground and prayed, "My Father, if it is possible, may this cup    be taken from me. Yet not as I will, but as you will."    &lt;I&gt;&lt;SUP&gt;40&lt;/SUP&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then he returned to his disciples and found them    sleeping. "Could you men not keep watch with me for one hour?" he asked    Peter.&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;Jesus asked God to let the cup of his death for the sacrifice of sin pass    from him, to make another way for sinners to be saved. God did not answer    Jesus' request, and therefore, after dealing with the agony in his own flesh,    He recognized and glorified God - and he went to the cross. For joy was set    before him, in that God was the provider and Lord, and in spite of the pain it    may cause him, He would take joy in it.    &lt;P&gt;So we find that God refuses to honor the petition. He says no. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P&gt;Series to be continued.  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=maroon&gt;God Bless You, My Friends!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-5411630403007276053?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/5411630403007276053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=5411630403007276053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/5411630403007276053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/5411630403007276053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/02/answered-prayer-he-says-no.html' title='Answered Prayer: He Says No '/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-1933515098625282121</id><published>2007-02-07T00:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T00:50:59.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twelve Steps for Christian Living  Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:00b501c74a95$093ddc20$3ad10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;Romans 7:18 (NLT) I know I am rotten through and    through, so far as my old sinful nature is concerned. No matter which way I    turn, I can't make myself do right. I want to, but I can't.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Over the next few months, I want you to take a journey with me along a path  of recovery. I am going to "borrow" liberally from the original Twelve Steps  program that was designed in the 1930s by Bill Wilson for recovering alcoholics.  I have tweaked the steps to help us become more Christlike. I am not an expert  on these steps, but the more I learn about them, the more I find they can apply  to all of us, as a tool for helping us understand ourselves and manage our lives  through God's help. The Twelve Steps is a spiritual program, and I pray that  through this series, we can develop a closer relationship to our God Who is  greater than us and is still in control. Come now; let's go on this journey and  see where God takes us.  &lt;P&gt;&lt;B&gt;Step 1 - We admitted we were powerless over our sinful nature -- that our  lives had become unmanageable.&lt;/B&gt;  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;Galatians 5:19-21a (NLT) When you follow the    desires of your sinful nature, your lives will produce these evil results:    sexual immorality, impure thoughts, eagerness for lustful pleasure, idolatry,    participation in demonic activities, hostility, quarreling, jealousy,    outbursts of anger, selfish ambition, divisions, the feeling that everyone is    wrong except those in your own little group, envy, drunkenness, wild parties,    and other kinds of sin.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;We are all born with this sinful nature. The sin of Adam is imputed to all  his descendants; therefore we are all in need of recovery. Without God managing  our lives, we cannot experience life to the fullest. Step One is a very  difficult step, because it is both counterintuitive and countercultural.  Certainly our American way is that we can do life how we want to do life. We  don't need help from anyone, and certainly not from an unseen God. Maybe you are  like me and play the part of the "Lone Ranger," falsely believing that you  control everything around you.  &lt;P&gt;But on our own, we are powerless over our sinful nature, and we need a  catalyst to help us overcome this built-in desire to sin. That change agent, of  course, is Christ. As Paul writes in the passage above, when we follow our  sinful nature, our lives become unmanageable. Perhaps you are addicted to your  work, and your home life has become unmanageable. The Christian way of living  seeks a life like Christ -- a life that is balanced and submitted to God's will.   &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;Romans 3:10,23 (NLT) As the Scriptures say, "No    one is good-not even one." For all have sinned; all fall short of God's    glorious standard.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;The Bible is very clear that none of us can do life on our own, and we  certainly cannot live an eternity with God, without admitting to ourselves and  to God that we need a Savior. Have you at least taken that first step? If not, I  will be glad to help you. Apart from Christ our Savior, these 12 Steps are not  powerful from a Christian perspective. We Christians need the power of God  living inside of us, in order to overcome our sinful nature. When we accept  Christ as our Savior, He takes residence in us through the Holy Sprit, to help  us live manageable lives.  &lt;P&gt;But most of you on this mailing list probably have already accepted Christ.  Now is the time for us to reflect, to go countercultural and to realize that we  are powerless over something or some things in our lives. And here is the  important part: Our lives have become unmanageable.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;HR&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=maroon&gt;Father, help us to admit our shortcomings. Get us out of  this unmanageable life journey that we are on and onto the path of recovery from  our sinful nature and our out-of-control living. Help us to do life right. In  Christ's name, Amen.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-1933515098625282121?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/1933515098625282121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=1933515098625282121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1933515098625282121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1933515098625282121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/02/twelve-steps-for-christian-living-part.html' title='Twelve Steps for Christian Living  Part 1'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-8196596292853139929</id><published>2007-02-06T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T00:17:11.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unity vs. Uniformity </title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000801c749c7$0bed7760$4cd20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;Ephesians 4:3 "being diligent to preserve the    unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace."&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;This text is interesting, because it does not say that we should preserve a  unified denomination. It does not say that we should all be Methodists,  Presbyterians, Baptists, or any other denomination. Rather the unity that we are  to preserve is the unity of the Spirit. We can observe that the books of the New  Testament are written to the church in Rome (Romans 1:7), to all the saints in  Philippi (Philippians 1:1), to the church of God which is at Corinth (2  Corinthians 1:1), and so on. Even in the New Testament, we see that unity was  not a denominational issue that sought for uniformity, but rather what is in  mind here is as the text says, "Unity of the Spirit."  &lt;P&gt;It is not unlike how our bodies are made up. For example, a leg has many  parts to it. There are muscles, ligaments, and bones. However, they all form one  leg. So while each church has aspects and elements that are individual, they are  still all part of the same Spirit. The unity that we have with one another, as  followers of Christ, is grounded, not in our all being the same, but in the  Spirit.  &lt;P&gt;Thus, while we seek for unity, we do not seek for uniformity. This is even  true within the same individual church. As we look around our churches, we see  the great variety that exists within the church. On a larger scale, we see this  from denomination to denomination. We don't seek uniformity in all the things of  God, but rather we seek unity that is grounded in the Spirit. I can remember  going to a church in my denomination which practiced a more modern worship than  I am accustomed to. I wore a suit; almost everyone else was in shorts and  T-shirts. Of the several hundred people there, I was the only one in a tie. Not  even the pastor had a tie on. I was greeted by an elder after the service with,  "Kind of overdressed, aren't you?" While we might not have had uniformity in  attire, that did not mean we could not have unity in the Spirit.  &lt;P&gt;Let us never become so caught up with uniformity in our Christian practice,  that we overlook the real need for unity in the Spirit. Scripture calls for the  latter. Just as we don't wish for flowers to all be the same color, or cars to  all be the same model, so we also don't seek uniformity in the church.  Uniformity might seem to be nice, but it is the wrong focus. We ought to  emphasize our need to be "diligent to preserve the unity of the Spirit in the  bond of peace."  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=maroon&gt;Soli Deo Gloria,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;(The new Lamp unto my feet)&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A href="http://alumf.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://alumf.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The new "What does the bible say"&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A href="http://wdtbs.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wdtbs.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Daily Bible Readings&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A  href="http://dbr-2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://dbr-2006.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Daily walk through the Bible&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.blogcharm.com/lampuntomypath/"&gt;http://www.blogcharm.com/lampuntomypath/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-8196596292853139929?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/8196596292853139929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=8196596292853139929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8196596292853139929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8196596292853139929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/02/unity-vs-uniformity.html' title='Unity vs. Uniformity '/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-1155599170862006694</id><published>2007-02-03T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T00:00:09.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silent Sermon</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000a01c74832$53fa0f50$3ad10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus size=2&gt;A member of a certain church, who  previously had been attending services regularly, stopped  going.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After a few weeks, the minister decided to visit  him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was a chilly day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That evening, the minister found  the man at home all alone sitting by a blazing fire. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus size=2&gt;Guessing the reason for his  minister's visit, the man welcomed him, and led him to a comfortable chair near  the fireplace and waited.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The minister made himself at home but said  nothing. In the grave silence, he contemplated the dance of the flames around  the burning logs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After some minutes, he took the fire tongs,  carefully picked up a brightly burning ember and placed it to one side of the  hearth all alone.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then he sat back in his chair, still silent.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus size=2&gt;The host watched all this in quiet  contemplation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As the one lone ember's flame flickered and  diminished, there was a momentary glow and then its fire was no more. Soon it  was cold and dead. Not a word had been spoken since the initial greeting.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus size=2&gt;The minister glanced at his watch  and chose this time to leave. He slowly stood up, picked up the cold, dead ember  and placed it back in the middle of the fire.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Immediately it began to  glow once more, with the light and warmth of the burning coals around it.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus size=2&gt;As the minister reached the door to  leave, his host said, with a tear running down his cheek, "Thank you so much for  your fiery sermon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I shall be back in church next Sunday".  &lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-1155599170862006694?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/1155599170862006694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=1155599170862006694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1155599170862006694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1155599170862006694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/02/silent-sermon.html' title='The Silent Sermon'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-4808423997572909488</id><published>2007-02-01T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:05:10.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without An Earthly Reward</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;IMG id=ridImg src="cid:009401c74690$04580220$7fd10208@tomandpam"  align=bottom&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DT&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;by&lt;A  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/authors/edprice.htm"&gt;  Ed Price&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;There was once a woman who worked for a large company. One day  her employer had a meeting with his entire work force. He requested them to sign  up to contribute to a charitable organization -- a number of large charities  rolled into one. He said that each person could declare the contribution on his  income taxes, so it wouldn't cost anything. Furthermore, he said, the company  would give a bonus to the person who pledged the most and they'd get their  picture in the newsletter for all to see. He added that all the businesses in  town were in competition to see who would contribute the most.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The woman thought about this. Several days before, she had been  reading her Bible and had come across a passage that suddenly took on new  meaning. She looked it up again.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800080 size=2&gt;"So when you give to the needy, do not  announce it with trumpets, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and on the  streets, to be honored by men. I tell you the truth, they have received their  reward in full. But when you give to the needy, do not let your left hand know  what your right hand is doing, so that your giving may be in secret. Then your  Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you." (Matthew 6:2-4  NIV)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;I&gt;That's the way to do it,&lt;/I&gt; she thought to herself, &lt;I&gt;and  that's the way I WILL do it.&lt;/I&gt; Suddenly she was filled with joy.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;First of all, she took five dollars out of her wallet and gave  it to the company treasurer as her contribution to the big charity. Then she  took the hundred dollars, that she had been saving for a new VCR, and went to  the grocery store. She bought all kinds of non-perishable foods and cleaning  products -- cans of soup, cereal, canned vegetables, powdered milk, pancake mix,  soap powder, dish washing liquid, bars of soap, and an enormous bag of caramel  popcorn. Then she went home and put everything into three large  boxes.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The next morning at 4 a.m., she put the boxes in her car and  drove to the local food bank. She unloaded her groceries and placed the boxes by  the front door, dropping a hand-written note into one of the boxes. It read:  "For the poor, in the name of Jesus." Then she quickly got back into her  car.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;As the woman drove down the darkened street, she felt wonderful.  She had given entirely out of love with no hope of an earthly reward. There  would be no "thank you's" -- no picture in the company newsletter. No one would  ever know who the benefactor had been. It felt really good.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;She could imagine the food bank officers scratching their heads,  wondering who had made the contribution. She could imagine the joy of a  poverty-stricken mother receiving much needed food for her hungry children. And  then she chuckled as she imagined the delight on some child's face when  confronted by that enormous bag of caramel popcorn.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;No one had seen this generous woman lay her parcels down before  the door of the food bank. But her Father in heaven, who saw in secret, knew  exactly what she had done and, even now, was preparing a reward for her beyond  her wildest dreams.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;(The new Lamp unto my feet)&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A href="http://alumf.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://alumf.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The new "What does the bible say"&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A href="http://wdtbs.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wdtbs.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Daily Bible Readings&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A  href="http://dbr-2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://dbr-2006.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Daily walk through the Bible&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.blogcharm.com/lampuntomypath/"&gt;http://www.blogcharm.com/lampuntomypath/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-4808423997572909488?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/4808423997572909488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=4808423997572909488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4808423997572909488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4808423997572909488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/02/without-earthly-reward_01.html' title='Without An Earthly Reward'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-7289467287246012636</id><published>2007-02-01T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T21:56:06.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without An Earthly Reward</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:007501c7468e$ca678230$7fd10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DT&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;by&lt;A  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/authors/edprice.htm"&gt;  Ed Price&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;/DT&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;There was once a woman who worked for a large company. One day  her employer had a meeting with his entire work force. He requested them to sign  up to contribute to a charitable organization -- a number of large charities  rolled into one. He said that each person could declare the contribution on his  income taxes, so it wouldn't cost anything. Furthermore, he said, the company  would give a bonus to the person who pledged the most and they'd get their  picture in the newsletter for all to see. He added that all the businesses in  town were in competition to see who would contribute the most.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The woman thought about this. Several days before, she had been  reading her Bible and had come across a passage that suddenly took on new  meaning. She looked it up again.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800080 size=2&gt;"So when you give to the needy, do not  announce it with trumpets, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and on the  streets, to be honored by men. I tell you the truth, they have received their  reward in full. But when you give to the needy, do not let your left hand know  what your right hand is doing, so that your giving may be in secret. Then your  Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you." (Matthew 6:2-4  NIV)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;I&gt;That's the way to do it,&lt;/I&gt; she thought to herself, &lt;I&gt;and  that's the way I WILL do it.&lt;/I&gt; Suddenly she was filled with joy.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;First of all, she took five dollars out of her wallet and gave  it to the company treasurer as her contribution to the big charity. Then she  took the hundred dollars, that she had been saving for a new VCR, and went to  the grocery store. She bought all kinds of non-perishable foods and cleaning  products -- cans of soup, cereal, canned vegetables, powdered milk, pancake mix,  soap powder, dish washing liquid, bars of soap, and an enormous bag of caramel  popcorn. Then she went home and put everything into three large  boxes.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The next morning at 4 a.m., she put the boxes in her car and  drove to the local food bank. She unloaded her groceries and placed the boxes by  the front door, dropping a hand-written note into one of the boxes. It read:  "For the poor, in the name of Jesus." Then she quickly got back into her  car.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;As the woman drove down the darkened street, she felt wonderful.  She had given entirely out of love with no hope of an earthly reward. There  would be no "thank you's" -- no picture in the company newsletter. No one would  ever know who the benefactor had been. It felt really good.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;She could imagine the food bank officers scratching their heads,  wondering who had made the contribution. She could imagine the joy of a  poverty-stricken mother receiving much needed food for her hungry children. And  then she chuckled as she imagined the delight on some child's face when  confronted by that enormous bag of caramel popcorn.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;No one had seen this generous woman lay her parcels down before  the door of the food bank. But her Father in heaven, who saw in secret, knew  exactly what she had done and, even now, was preparing a reward for her beyond  her wildest dreams.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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I had just come from the car wash and was waiting  for my wife to get out of work. Coming my way from across the parking lot was  what society would consider a bum. From the looks of him, he had no car, no  home, no clean clothes, and no money.&amp;nbsp; There are times when you feel  generous but there are other times that you just don't want to be  bothered.&amp;nbsp; This was one of those "I don't want to be bothered times." "I  hope he doesn't ask me for any money," I thought. He didn't. He came and sat on  the curb in front of the bus stop but he didn't look like he had enough money to  even ride the bus. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;After a few minutes he  spoke.&amp;nbsp; "That's a very pretty car," he said. He was ragged but he had an  air of dignity around him. His scraggly blond beard kept more than his face  warm. I said, "thanks," and continued wiping off my car. He sat there quietly as  I worked. The expected plea for money never came.&amp;nbsp; As the silence between  us widened something inside said, "Ask him if he needs any help." I was sure  that he would say "yes" but I held true to the inner voice. "Do you need any  help?" I asked. He answered in three simple but profound words that I shall  never forget. We often look for wisdom in great men and women. We expect it from  those of higher learning and accomplishments. I expected nothing but an  outstretched grimy hand. He spoke the three words that shook me.&amp;nbsp; "Don't we  all?" he said. I was feeling high and mighty, successful and important, above a  bum in the street, until those three words hit me like a twelve gauge shotgun.  Don't we all? I needed help. Maybe not for bus fare or a place to sleep, but I  needed help. I reached in my wallet and gave him not only enough for bus fare,  but enough to get a warm meal and shelter for the day. Those three little words  still ring true.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;O:P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/O:P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? 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'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6540349658079033824</id><published>2007-01-30T21:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T21:46:50.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Finger Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000c01c744fb$172c5590$25d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;1. Your thumb is nearest to you.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;So begin your prayers by praying for those closest to you. They are&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;the easiest to remember. To pray for our loved ones is, as C. S. Lewis&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;once said, a "sweet duty."&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;2. The next finger is the pointing finger.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;Pray for those who teach, instruct and heal. This includes teachers,&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;doctors, and ministers. They need support and wisdom in pointing&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;others in the right direction. Keep them in your prayers.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;3. The next finger is the tallest finger.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;It reminds us of our leaders. Pray for the president, leaders in&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;business and industry, and administrators.&amp;nbsp; These people shape our&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;nation and guide public opinion. They need God's guidance.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;4. The fourth finger is our ring finger.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;Surprising to many is the fact, that this is our weakest finger; as&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;any piano teacher will testify. It should remind us to pray for those &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;who are weak, in trouble or in pain. &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;They need your prayers day and night. &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;You cannot pray too much for them.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;5. And lastly comes our little finger; the smallest finger of all.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;Which is where we should place ourselves in relation to God and&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;others.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;As the Bible says, "The least shall be the greatest among you."&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;Your pinkie should remind you to pray for yourself.. By the time you&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;have prayed for the other four groups, your own needs will be put into&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;proper perspective and you will be able to pray for yourself more&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;effectively.&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6540349658079033824?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6540349658079033824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6540349658079033824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6540349658079033824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6540349658079033824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/five-finger-prayer.html' title='Five Finger Prayer'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2070587341828401748</id><published>2007-01-29T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T01:14:03.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who I Am In Christ:</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000601c74385$b0ce4d10$91d10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;Author  Unknown&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;When God  spoke out of the burning bush in the &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;desert to  Moses, Moses asked who he should say &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;had  instructed and sent him .&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;And God  said unto Moses, "I AM THAT I AM:" &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;and he  said, "Thus shalt thou say &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;unto the  children of Israel, &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;I AM hath  sent me unto you." (Exodus 3:14)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;When you  are sharing God's love with another &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;you must  remember who you&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;are.&amp;nbsp;  You may respond to the question, &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;"Who are  you?," as follows;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;1. I am a  minister of the Gospel of Christ (2 Cor 11:23, Romans 1:16)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;2. I am  not ashamed of the Gospel of Christ (Romans 1:16)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;3. I am a  witness (1 Thessalonians 2:10)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;4. I am  not my own (1 Corinthians 6:19)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;5. I am  not of this world (John 15:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;6. I am  not under the law (Galatians 5:18)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;7. I am  not a slave (Galatians 4:7)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;8. I am  not inferior (Job 13:2)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;9. I am  not alone (John 8:16, 16:32)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;10. I am  bold (2 Corinthians 11:21)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;11. I am  not ashamed of who I am (2 Tim 1:12)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;12. I am  an ambassador for Christ (1 Corinthians 5:20)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;13. I am  jealous for the saints with a godly jealousy. (2 Corinthians 11:2)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;14. I am  an intercessor who stands in the gap (Ezekiel 22:30)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;15. I am  Christ's (1 Corinthians 3:23)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;16. I am  the friend of God (John 15:15)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;17. I am a  servant of God (1 Corinthians 9:19)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;18. I am a  part of the Body of Christ (1 Corinthians 12:27)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;19. I am  one of the saints in Christ Jesus. (Romans 1:6, Galatians 3:28)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;20. I am  the Bride of Jesus Christ (Revelations 21:2-10)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;21. I am a  fellow citizen with all the saints in the Kingdom of God (Ephesians 2:19)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;22. I am  the temple of the Lord and the Holy Spirit dwells within me &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;(1  Corinthians 3:16, 6:19, 2 Corinthians 6:16, John 14:7)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;23. I am  redeemed (Revelations 5:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;24. I am  bought with a price (1 Corinthians 6:20)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;25. I am  Blood bought (1 Peter 1:19, Revelations 5:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;26. I am  valuable to God (Matthew 10:31)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;27. I am  one in which God has an inheritance&amp;nbsp; (Ephesians 1:18)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;28. I am  reconciled to God (2 Corinthians 5:18)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;29. I am  made clean (John 13:10)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;30. I am  saved by the Gospel (1 Corinthians 15:2)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;31. I am  born again of incorruptible seed (1 Peter 1:23)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;32. I am a  new creation (2 Corinthians 5:17)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;33. I am  in Christ Jesus (1 Corinthians 1:30)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;34. I am  complete in Him (Colossians 2:10)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;35. I am  free from the control of man (1 Corinthians 9:19)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;36. I am  free from sin (Romans 6:18,22)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;37. I am  free from the law of sin and death (Romans 8:2)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;38. I am  free from the curse of the law (Galatians 3:13)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;39. I am  free indeed (John 8:32-36)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;40. I am  called according to His purpose (Romans 8:30)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;41. I am  called into the fellowship of His Son (1 Corinthians 1:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;42. I am  called to peace (1 Corinthians 7:15)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;43. I am  called to liberty (Galatians 5:13)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;44. I am  called to His eternal glory (1 Peter 5:10)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;45. I am  God's field (1 Corinthians 3:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;46. I am  God's building (1 Corinthians 3:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;47. I am a  branch connected into the Vine Jesus Christ and His life flows through  me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(John 15:5)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;48. I am  healed from my infirmities (1 Peter 2:24, Isaiah 53:5)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;49. I am  immune from every sickness and disease (Exodus 23:25, Deuteronomy 7:15)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;50. I am  an epistle of Christ, written not with ink but by the Spirit of the living  God&amp;nbsp;(2 Corinthians 3:3)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;51. I am  Abraham's seed (Galatians 3:29)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;52. I am  an heir according to the promises made to Abraham. (Galatians 3:29)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;53. I am  part of a chosen generation (1 Peter 2:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;54. I am a  member of a royal priesthood (1 Peter 2:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;55. I am a  citizen of a holy nation (1 Peter 2:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;56. I am  one of His own special people (1 Peter 2:9)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;57. I am  an heir of God a joint heir with Jesus Christ (Galatians 4:7)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;58. I am  member of the household of God (Ephesians 2:19)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2070587341828401748?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2070587341828401748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2070587341828401748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2070587341828401748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2070587341828401748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/who-i-am-in-christ.html' title='Who I Am In Christ:'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-4957463580164416139</id><published>2007-01-27T22:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T22:42:35.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BE STRONG AND COURAGEOUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:00af01c742a7$7473b460$5dd20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;1 Sam. 17:45-48, "David said to the Philistine, " You come  against me with sword and spear and javelin, but I come against you in the name  of the Lord Almighty, the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied.  This day the Lord will hand you over to me, and I'll strike you down and cut off  your head. Today I will give the carcasses of the Philistine army to the birds  of the air and the beasts of the earth, and the whole world will know that there  is a God in Israel. All those gathered here will know that it is not by sword  that the Lord saves, for THE BATTLE IS THE LORD'S, and He will give all of you  into our hands." (emphasis mine). &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Deut 20:, "When you go to war with  your enemies and see horses and chariots and an army greater than yours, do not  be afraid of them, because the Lord your God, who brought you up out of Egypt,  will be with you, When you are about to go into battle, the priest shall come  forward and address the army, He shall say, "Hear o Israel today you are going  into battle against your enemies. Do not be terrified or give way to panic  before them. For the Lord your God is the one who goes with you, to fight for  you against the enemy to give you the victory.." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Isa. 54:17, "No weapon  forged against you will prevail and you will refute every tongue that accuses  you. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord, and this is their  vindication from me," declares the Lord." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The army has come up to your  gates and threatens to huff and puff and blow your house down. This is a mighty  and terrible foe, one who could very well do exactly as they have threatened  they will do. BUT...this battle isn't yours. Be strong and courageous, do not  give in to panic, because it is the Lord who fights this battle, and it's no  contest! No weapon, means NO weapon will prevail against the Lord's people. I  love David's first reaction to the threats that Goliath was shouting to the  Isreal camp. David said, "Who is this uncircumcised Philistine that he should  defy the armies of the living God?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Got that? Next time satan comes  around pretending to be a big scary lion, say, who are you to defy this Child of  the living God?" and "I come against you in the name of the Lord Almighty."  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lord, We are your adopted children, who cringe before our foe when the  battle is not even ours, we throw up our hands and give up before you've even  had a chance to fight for us to give us the victory. We repent that we are so  fearful. Please allow your mercy and Grace wash over us to give us the backbone  to stand and face our enemy in your name and know that you are our salvation.  Thank you that your love is everlasting and your mercy is forever.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-4957463580164416139?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/4957463580164416139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=4957463580164416139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4957463580164416139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4957463580164416139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/be-strong-and-courageous.html' title='BE STRONG AND COURAGEOUS'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-7294203334153917386</id><published>2007-01-26T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T23:22:06.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WALK WITH GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000c01c741e3$cde55950$11d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;Brethren, If walking with the Lord, following in his footsteps, seems to have  become too hard for us and we are considering falling away; &lt;BR&gt;let us first  consider what the alternative is. &lt;BR&gt; &lt;P&gt;Instead of having a life filled to overflowing with God's love;&lt;BR&gt;we could  have a life filled with bitterness, resentment and hate. &lt;BR&gt; &lt;P&gt;Instead of having the abounding joy born of the hope of Glory with a vision  of a life everlasting living in the eternal Kingdom of Heaven;&lt;BR&gt;we could have  a life filled with depression and sadness with our only hope being the grave and  at the end of time the fires of hell. &lt;BR&gt; &lt;P&gt;Instead of having the peace that God only can give;&lt;BR&gt;we could have a life  filled with worry and distress in addition to anguish and anxiety. &lt;BR&gt; &lt;P&gt;Brethren, just look at all of the spiritual conditions we would have if we  weren't walking hand in hand with the Lord. &lt;BR&gt; &lt;P&gt;Brethren, I don't know about you, but I for one have chosen to walk in the  pathway of God's light thereby avoiding all those earthly pathways of spiritual  darkness. &lt;BR&gt;Let us then continue to walk with God! &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-7294203334153917386?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/7294203334153917386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=7294203334153917386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7294203334153917386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7294203334153917386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/walk-with-god.html' title='WALK WITH GOD'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6205771084697356510</id><published>2007-01-26T00:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T00:29:54.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trinity Part 4 </title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000601c74124$1148cbc0$50d10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;B. The Triunity in the New Testament  &lt;P&gt;1. A Declaration of the Triunity in the New Testament.  &lt;P&gt;The New Testament spells out more clearly what is hinted at in the Old. This  is consistent with the concept of progressive revelation. Here are a few of the  individual scriptures from the gospels:  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was    with God, and the Word was God. … Then John gave this testimony: 'I saw the    Spirit come down from heaven as a dove and remain on him (John 1: 1,    32)."&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"For the one whom God has sent speaks the words    of God, for God gives the Spirit without limit" (John 3:34).&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"I have testimony weightier than that of John. For the    very work that the Father has given me to finish, and which I am doing,    testifies that the Father has sent me. And the Father who sent me has himself    testified concerning me. You have never heard his voice nor seen his form,…"    (John 5:36-37).&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"I am one who testifies for myself; my other    witness is the Father, who sent me." …&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"Jesus said to them, 'If God were your Father, you would    love me, for I came from God and now am here. I have not come on my own; but    he sent me'" (John 8:18 42).&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;2. The Lord's Birth Gives Testimony to the Trinity.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"The angel answered, 'The Holy Spirit will come    upon you, and the power of the Most High will overshadow you. So the holy one    to be born will be called the Son of God'" (Luke 1:35). …&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"But after he had considered this, an angel of the Lord    appeared to him in a dream and said, 'Joseph son of David, do not be afraid to    take Mary home as your wife, because what is conceived in her is from the Holy    Spirit. She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus,    because he will save his people from their sins.' All this took place to    fulfill what the Lord had said through the prophet: 'The virgin will be with    child and will give birth to a son, and they will call him Immanuel'-which    means, 'God with us.'" (Matthew 1:20-23).&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;3. The Lord's Baptism Proves the Trinity.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;"Then Jesus came from Galilee to the Jordan to be    baptized by John. But John tried to deter him, saying, 'I need to be baptized    by you, and do you come to me?' Jesus replied, 'Let it be so now; it is proper    for us to do this to fulfill all righteousness.' Then John consented. As soon    as Jesus was baptized, he went up out of the water. At that moment heaven was    opened, and he saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove and lighting on    him. And a voice from heaven said, 'This is my Son, whom I love; with him, I    am well pleased.'" (Matthew 3:13-17).&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;To be continued. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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Mail has the best spam protection around &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A  href="http://mail.yahoo.com"&gt;http://mail.yahoo.com&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-1262812961891285039?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/1262812961891285039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=1262812961891285039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1262812961891285039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1262812961891285039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-christian-maxine.html' title='The &quot;New Christian&quot; Maxine'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-7598962155296338284</id><published>2007-01-24T21:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:50:48.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TRINITY PART 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:005601c74044$b1423b10$49d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;IV The Great Truth: "God the Trinity"  &lt;P&gt;A. The Trinity in the Old Testament  &lt;P&gt;1. The Truth is Revealed in Names in the Old Testament.  &lt;P&gt;a. "In the beginning God (Elohim) created the heaven and the earth" (Genesis  1:1) This name "Elohim" is a plural noun. As we noted last time, Plural, in  English, means two or more. In the Hebrew, we have three terms referring to the  grammatical number: singular,meaning one; dual, equaling two; plural, meaning  three or more. Therefore "Elohim" is a plural noun meaning three or more. …Moses  used this name, "Elohim," 500 times in the Pentateuch. (Stringfellow, Alan B.,  ed., Through the Bible in One Year, Vol. 3, Great Truths of the Bible, p. 19.  Copyright © 1981)  &lt;P&gt;7b. "And God (Elohim) said, Let us make man in our image, after our  likeness—so God (Elohim) created man in His own image, in the image of God  created He them—"(Genesis 1:26-27). "This is another use of the plural noun,  indicating the Trinity at work in the creation of man—yet indicating one God in  the phrase, "in His own Image." The Godhead is a Trinity in Unity." (Ibid.)  &lt;P&gt;c. "The man is become as one of us" (Genesis 3:22). Notice the name of the  One who spoke, "The Lord God said." … Here the name "Lord" is used (English  form). In theHebrew, the name is "Yahweh." "Yahweh is the personal name of God  because it means"Redeemer" and was used only after the fall of man. "Yahweh"  always relates in a redemptiveway to man." (Ibid.) Here again, note the use of  "us."  &lt;P&gt;2. The Scriptures State the Trinity.  &lt;P&gt;a. The Holy Spirit is stated in Genesis 1:2: "Now the earth was formless and  empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the Spirit of God was  hovering over the waters."Also in Isaiah 11:1-2 you will find the Holy Spirit  named. "A shoot will come upfrom the stump of Jesse; from his roots a Branch  will bear fruit. The Spirit of the LORD will rest on him — the Spirit of wisdom  and of understanding, the Spirit of counsel and of power, the Spirit of  knowledge …"  &lt;P&gt;b. The Son, Jesus Christ, is stated in Psalm 2:7: "I will proclaim the decree  of the LORD: He said to me, "You are my Son; today I have become your Father."  Again in Verse12: "Kiss the Son, lest he be angry and you be destroyed in your  way …" (Ibid.)  &lt;P&gt;c. The Trinity is revealed in Genesis 18:1-2 and Isaiah 48:16: "The LORD  appeared toAbraham near the great trees of Mamre, while he was sitting at the  entrance to his tent in the heat of the day. Abraham looked up and saw three men  standing nearby. When he saw them, he hurried from the entrance of his tent to  meet them and bowed low to the ground." … " "Come near me and listen to this:  "From the first announcement I have not spoken in secret; at the time it  happens, I am there." And now the Sovereign LORD has sent me, with his Spirit."  &lt;P&gt;To be continued &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-7598962155296338284?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/7598962155296338284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=7598962155296338284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7598962155296338284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7598962155296338284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/trinity-part-3.html' title='THE TRINITY PART 3'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-7763906897270240691</id><published>2007-01-24T00:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:25:45.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trinity  part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/H2&gt; &lt;P&gt;II Basic Scriptures: Before we look at specific verses, I just want to remind  you that neither the word Trinity nor Trinity are found in Scripture. They are  simply the labels that have been assigned to the clear doctrinal teaching found  in God's Word.  &lt;P&gt;Obviously, I'm not giving all references, only a sampling. As with the  previous teachings we will first look at the Old Testament. Also, I'd like to  refer you to Genesis, Chapters 1-3 to consider the creative work of the Trinity.   &lt;P&gt;Now the whole world had one language and a common speech. As men moved  eastward, they found a plain in Shinar and settled there. They said to each  other, "Come, let's make bricks and bake them thoroughly." They used brick  instead of stone, and tar for mortar. Then they said, "Come, let us build  ourselves a city, with a tower that reaches to the heavens, so that we may make  a name for ourselves and not be scattered over the face of the whole earth." But  the LORD came down to see the city and the tower that the men were building. The  LORD said, "If as one people speaking the same language they have begun to do  this, then nothing they plan to do will be impossible for them. Come, let us go  down and confuse their language so they will not understand each other." So the  LORD scattered them from there over all the earth, and they stopped building the  city. That is why it was called Babel - because there the LORD confused the  language of the whole world. From there, the LORD scattered them over the face  of the whole earth" (Genesis 11:1-9).  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;" The LORD appeared to Abraham near the great    trees of Mamre while he was sitting at the entrance to his tent in the heat of    the day. Abraham looked up and saw three men standing nearby. When he saw    them, he hurried from the entrance of his tent to meet them and bowed low to    the ground. … When the LORD had finished speaking with Abraham, he left, and    Abraham returned home" (Genesis 18: 1-2,33).&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;I will proclaim the decree of the LORD: He said to me, "You are my Son; today  I have become your Father. Kiss the Son, lest he be angry and you be destroyed  in your way, for his wrath can flare up in a moment. Blessed are all who take  refuge in him" (Psalm 2:7, 12).  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;The LORD says to my Lord: "Sit at my right hand    until I make your enemies a footstool for your feet" (Psalm 110:1).&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I    send? And who will go for us?" And I said, "Here am I. Send me!"" (Isaiah    6:8).&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;III The Nucleus of this Truth  &lt;P&gt;"This truth of the Bible is a pure revelation from God. There is only one  God-not three. God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. God, the  eternal Father did not make the Son and Holy Spirit. God, the eternal Father did  not make the Son and Holy Spirit as His creations at His set time. In other  words, God the eternal Father, the eternal Son and the eternal Holy Spirit  always have been. The Godhead is a Trinity in Unity." ( Stringfellow, Alan B.,  ed., Through the Bible in One Year, Vol. 3 Great Truths of the Bible, Copyright  © 1981 by Virgil W. Hensley, Inc. Publisher, Tulsa, OK, p. 19)  &lt;P&gt;Some find the best illustration of the Triunity is in1 Thessalonians 5:23,  which states.  &lt;P&gt;"I pray God your whole spirit and soul and body be preserved blameless unto  the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ."  &lt;P&gt;This is seen as showing how we are "not three persons, but a three-in-one  person. God is three in One." All illustrations fall short, because God is  infinite and we are finite. We will never be able to grasp the fullness of this  great truth.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-7763906897270240691?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/7763906897270240691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=7763906897270240691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7763906897270240691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7763906897270240691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/trinity-part-2.html' title='The Trinity  part 2'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-1990173189589228136</id><published>2007-01-23T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T09:32:53.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And His angels shall watch over you</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000c01c73f14$563295c0$4dd10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;When God calls little  children&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;to dwell with Him  above,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;We mortals sometime  question&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;the wisdom of His  love.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080 size=5&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT  face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;For no heartache compares with&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;the death of one small  child&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;Who does so much to  make our world,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;seem wonderful and  mild.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;Perhaps God tires of  calling&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;the aged to his  fold,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;So He picks a  rosebud,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;before it can grow  old.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;God knows how much we  need them,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;and so He takes but  few&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;To make the land of  Heaven&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;more beautiful to  view.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;Believing this is  difficult&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;still somehow we  must&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;The saddest word  mankind knows&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;will always be  "Goodbye."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;So when a little child departs,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;LEFTMARGIN="100"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;we  who are left behind&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;LEFTMARGIN="100"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080 size=5&gt;Must  realize God loves children,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;LEFTMARGIN="100"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;LEFTMARGIN="100"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Forte color=#000080  size=5&gt;Angels are hard to find.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-1990173189589228136?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/1990173189589228136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=1990173189589228136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1990173189589228136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/1990173189589228136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-his-angels-shall-watch-over-you.html' title='And His angels shall watch over you'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-4018859928125001794</id><published>2007-01-21T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:43:21.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This God is our God for ever and ever: he will be our guide even unto death.</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=midTEXT&gt;&lt;B&gt;This God is our God for ever and ever: he will be our guide  even unto death.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;O Lord, thou art my God; I will exalt thee, I will  praise thy name; for thou hast done wonderful things; thy counsels of old are  faithfulness and truth. The Lord is the portion of mine inheritance, and of my  cup.&lt;BR&gt;He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness, for his name's sake. Yea,  though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil:  for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou hast holden me  by my right hand. Thou shalt guide me with thy counsel, and afterward receive me  to glory. Whom have I in heaven but thee? and there is none upon earth that I  desire beside thee. My flesh and my heart faileth: but God is the strength of my  heart, and my portion for ever. Our heart shall rejoice in him, because we have  trusted in his holy name. The Lord will perfect that which concerneth me: thy  mercy, O Lord, endureth for ever: forsake not the works of thine own  hands.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ps. 48:14.&lt;/B&gt; Isa. 25:1. Ps. 16:5. Ps. 23:3,4. Ps. 73:23-26.  Ps. 33:21. Ps. 138:8.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=midTEXT&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts  delight my soul.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;When my heart is overwhelmed: lead me to the  rock that is higher than I.&lt;BR&gt;O Lord, I am oppressed; undertake for me. Cast  thy burden upon the Lord, and he shall sustain thee. it:&lt;BR&gt;I am but a little  child: I know not how to go out or come in. If any of you lack wisdom, let him  ask of God, ... and it shall be given him.&lt;BR&gt;Who is sufficient for these  things? I know that in me (that is, in my flesh,) dwelleth no good thing. My  grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in  weakness.&lt;BR&gt;Son, be of good cheer; thy sins be forgiven thee ... Daughter, be  of good comfort; thy faith hath made thee whole.&lt;BR&gt;My soul shall be satisfied  as with marrow and fatness; ... when I remember thee upon my bed, and meditate  on thee in the night watches.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ps. 94:19.&lt;/B&gt; Ps. 61:2. Isa. 38:14. Ps.  55:22. 1 Kings 3:7. James 1:5. 2 Cor. 2:16. Rom. 7:18. 2 Cor. 12:9. Matt.  9:2,22. Ps. 63:5,6.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-4018859928125001794?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/4018859928125001794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=4018859928125001794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4018859928125001794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4018859928125001794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-god-is-our-god-for-ever-and-ever.html' title='This God is our God for ever and ever: he will be our guide even unto death.'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6943012226578950739</id><published>2007-01-21T00:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T00:12:08.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NAMES OF CHRIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;The Bible speaks of many names for our Lord. Today we will look at some of  those names.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Isa 9:6 NASB) "For a child will be born to us, a    son will be given to us; And the government will rest on His shoulders; And    His name will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Eternal Father,    Prince of Peace."&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Mat 1:21 NASB) ""And she will bear a Son; and you shall    call His name Jesus, for it is He who will save His people from their    sins.""&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Mat 1:23 NASB) ""BEHOLD, THE VIRGIN SHALL BE WITH CHILD,    AND SHALL BEAR A SON, AND THEY SHALL CALL HIS NAME IMMANUEL," which translated    means, "GOD WITH US.""&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Luke 2:11 NASB) "for today in the city of David there has    been born for you a Savior, who is Christ the Lord."&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(John 1:41 NASB) "He found first his own brother Simon,    and said to him, "We have found the Messiah" (which translated means    Christ)."&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Mat 9:6 NASB) ""But in order that you may know that the    Son of Man has authority on earth to forgive sins"-- then He said to the    paralytic-- "Rise, take up your bed, and go home.""&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Mat 26:63-64 NASB) "But Jesus kept silent. And the high    priest said to Him, "I adjure You by the living God, that You tell us whether    You are the Christ, the Son of God." &lt;SUP&gt;64&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jesus said to him,    "You have said it yourself; nevertheless I tell you, hereafter you shall see    THE SON OF MAN SITTING AT THE RIGHT HAND OF POWER, and COMING ON THE CLOUDS OF    HEAVEN.""&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Mat 22:42-44 NASB) "saying, "What do you think about the    Christ, whose son is He?" They said to Him, "The son of David."    &lt;SUP&gt;43&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;He said to them, "Then how does David in the Spirit call    Him 'Lord,' saying, &lt;SUP&gt;44&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;'THE LORD SAID TO MY LORD, "SIT AT MY    RIGHT HAND, UNTIL I PUT THINE ENEMIES BENEATH THY FEET"'?"&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(Mat 1:1 NASB) "The book of the genealogy of Jesus Christ,    the son of David, the son of Abraham."&lt;/FONT&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=navy&gt;(John 10:11-14 NASB) ""I am the good shepherd; the good    shepherd lays down His life for the sheep. &lt;SUP&gt;12&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;"He who is a    hireling, and not a shepherd, who is not the owner of the sheep, beholds the    wolf coming, and leaves the sheep, and flees, and the wolf snatches them, and    scatters them. &lt;SUP&gt;13&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;"He flees because he is a hireling, and is    not concerned about the sheep. &lt;SUP&gt;14&lt;/SUP&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I am the good shepherd; and    I know My own, and My own know Me,"&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6943012226578950739?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6943012226578950739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6943012226578950739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6943012226578950739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6943012226578950739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/names-of-christ.html' title='THE NAMES OF CHRIST'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-4311676268676661195</id><published>2007-01-19T23:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T23:52:44.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulpit in The Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Pulpit in The Snow&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=2&gt;by&amp;nbsp;Ed Price&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;One Saturday, just three days before Christmas, the  oldest church house in town burned to the ground. No one knew how the fire had  started but once the flames took hold, the century-old wooden structure went up  like a stack of dry kindling. One thing was for sure. Christmas at Locust Grove  Baptist Church was canceled.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Pastor Blake sat on a nearby rock watching flames  dance across the black slate roof and shoot out the windows. Dark brown smoke  swirled in thick eddies around firefighters as they desperately tried to save  the building. Then there was a tremendous crash. The heavy roof had caved in.  Showers of sparks and tongues of flames stabbed into the sullen sky. "Why?" the  pastor cried to Heaven. "Why?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;By now, most residents were aware that the church was  on fire. Cars began arriving, mostly members. They watched in horror as the  church of their fathers and grandfathers evaporated in flames. Some immediately  ran over to the preacher. "What happened?" they shouted. "How did it start?"  "Was anyone in the church?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Pastor Blake could only shake his head. The words  wouldn't come -- only the tears that coursed down his cheeks. Some of the church  members tried to comfort him, a strange reversal of roles. For almost 30 years,  Pastor Blake had always been there in times of trouble to comfort his flock --  now the congregation was comforting him.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;He felt a tug at his elbow. It was his wife. "Come  into the parsonage, John, and get out of the cold," she said. "You can't do  anything out here. I made some hot coffee for you and anyone else who wants  it."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Mrs. Blake, who loved Christmas more than any other  time of the year, had already decorated the parsonage with her usual flair.  Greenery hung everywhere. Sweet-smelling candles graced every table. A big tree,  glistening with lights and ornaments, stood at the front window. Beyond that,  across the barren field and in tragic contrast, was a clear view of the burning  church.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"What are we going to do now?" one of the men asked  the pastor.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"With God's help, we rebuild," Pastor Blake  answered.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"How? If you collected all the money in this church,  we still wouldn't have two nickels to rub together. Besides, we had to cancel  our insurance -- remember? We couldn't afford it."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"What about the Sunday School pageant?" another woman  asked. "The children..."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"What about anything?" Pastor Blake replied quickly.  He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I reckon we'll have to hold  services elsewhere for awhile? Maybe the high school."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"I have an idea." It was the excited voice of a  child. "Let's have church outside."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Not now," hushed her mother.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The pastor smiled for the first time. "Actually,  that's not a bad idea. Why not?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The idea caught on quickly. "I can build a makeshift  pulpit," said one of the men who was a carpenter. "We can hold the pageant  outside if someone will build us another manger," said the Sunday School  teacher. "No problem," replied the carpenter.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"What about the service tomorrow?" another  asked.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"We'll just have to let tomorrow take care of  itself," the Pastor replied.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The church's congregation all worked overtime to  prepare for the Christmas service. The weather man was calling for snow and, for  once, he was right. On Monday morning, Locust Grove woke up to two inches of  white stuff.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;A half hour before the service was to begin, a small  delivery truck pulled up outside the parsonage. The driver was Matt Canon, who  owned the local music store. Pastor Blake met him just as he was opening up the  back doors of the truck. "What's this?" the pastor asked.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Just making a delivery for some folks," Matt  answered. Then he called around to the passenger side, "Come on, Tom. Get out  here. We only have a little while to set this stuff up."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Set what stuff up?" the pastor inquired, wrinkling  his forehead.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"A PA system. We rent it out for outdoor rock  concerts, but today it belongs to you."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"We can't pay for that!" the preacher protested.  "Besides, what do I need with a PA system. I only have about 60 members of this  church."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Tom grinned. "Sez you." He was then joined by his  brother, Tom. "Got somewhere to plug this stuff in, Preacher?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;By the time the Canon Brothers set up their  equipment, the first worshipers had started to arrive. In a few minutes, about  30 of them were present, including the full cast of the Christmas pageant. The  makeshift pulpit was already in place, a piece of plastic draped over to protect  the Bible from the snow. "Maybe this is going to work out after all," the Pastor  thought to himself. Then he turned to go into the parsonage to get ready for the  service.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Ten minutes later, his wife appeared at the bedroom  door. "I think you'd better see this," she said.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"I'm only half-dressed," he protested.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Nevertheless, you should come to the window. You're  not going to believe it."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;She was right. The field beside the burnt-out church  was black with people, and lines of cars were still arriving. Some of the local  police were even directing traffic.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"What the..." Pastor Blake ran back to the bedroom  and quickly finished dressing. Then he ran out into the snow where a group of  the town's clergy were gathered around the makeshift pulpit. "What's going on  here?" Pastor Blake shouted.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"It's about time you showed up," joked the Rev. Dr.  Smith, the rector of St. Annes Episcopal Church. "We brought you some  congregation this morning."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"This is really neat," remarked Pastor Mitchell of  First Methodist Church as he looked up at the falling snow. "I would have never  thought to have a Christmas service outdoors. Easter is one thing, but  this...."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"But what about your own Christmas services?" the  puzzled pastor asked.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Oh, we canceled those," answered the pastor of big  Baptist Church downtown. "We all decided to come out here instead."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Father Napier! You, too?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The Catholic priest grinned. "Yeah. Me, too. Just  don't tell the Holy Father. I wouldn't want to be excommunicated for leading my  flock into a 'sinful' Protestant service. One day I want to be a bishop, you  know."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"B-but, I've never preached an ecumenical service  before," Pastor Blake sputtered.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Relax, John," Rev. Thomas of the Locust Grove Church  of the Redeemer said, putting his hand on Blake's shoulder. "I don't think  anyone really cares what you say as long as you stick to the script."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"How many do you think showed up, Ben?" Fr. Napier  asked Rev. Thomas.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Rev. Thomas grinned broadly. "There are a thousand if  there is a dozen. I wish I could have a turnout like this for one of my  sermons!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;The service went off without a hitch. The sifting  snow added immeasurably to the beauty of the children's pageant. Rev. Blake was  so happy with the proceedings that he almost forget to take up collection. But  the ever-practical Pastor Mitchell reminded him and handed him three large  plastic salad bowls that he had brought for the purpose. When they were  returned, they overflowed with money and checks.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Pastor Blake was overcome with joy. "I don't know how  to thank you for all this," he said.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"John," said Pastor Mitchell, "Praise God for his  mercy toward all of us. And all of us praise Him for bringing you to this  community. At least half of us here this morning have been a recipient of your  kindness and your counsel. And most of your congregation give selflessly of  their time and talent to this community." Then he smiled. "So, Merry Christmas  from Locust Grove to you and your Church, and God bless all of you."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"By the way," Fr. Napier said as he was turning to  leave. "One of my parishioners, Mr. T. Stanley Jackson, wants you to meet him at  his bank on Wednesday at 9 a.m. Something about a loan for a new church. In the  meantime, I'd like to invite your congregation to hold serves in the basement of  St. Marys until your new church is built."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Thank you," Pastor Blake said.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"No problem," Fr. Napier said winking. "Just don't  tell the Holy Father. As I said, I want to be a bishop someday."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#008080 size=2&gt;For the Son of Man is going to come  in his Father's glory with his angels, and then he will reward each person  according to what he has done. (Matthew 16:27  NIV)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-4311676268676661195?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/4311676268676661195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=4311676268676661195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4311676268676661195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4311676268676661195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/pulpit-in-snow.html' title='Pulpit in The Snow'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-4478920587198479384</id><published>2007-01-18T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T22:54:05.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bible and Cell Phones</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I wonder what would happen if we treated  our Bible like we treat our cell phones?&lt;BR&gt;What if we carried it around in our  purses or pockets?&lt;BR&gt;What if we turned back to go get it if we forgot  it?&lt;BR&gt;What if we flipped through it several times a day?&lt;BR&gt;What if we used it  to receive messages from the text?&lt;BR&gt;What if we treated it like we couldn't  live without it?&lt;BR&gt;What if we gave it to kids as gifts?&lt;BR&gt;What if we used it  as we traveled?&lt;BR&gt;What if we used it in case of an emergency?&lt;BR&gt;What if we  upgraded it to get the latest version?&lt;BR&gt;This is something to make you  go...hmmm...where is my Bible?&lt;BR&gt;Oh, and one more thing. Unlike our cell phone,  we don't ever have to worry about our bible being disconnected because Jesus  already paid the bill!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-4478920587198479384?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/4478920587198479384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=4478920587198479384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4478920587198479384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4478920587198479384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/bible-and-cell-phones.html' title='The Bible and Cell Phones'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6338170593488516033</id><published>2007-01-18T00:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T00:30:23.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;God is love but love may not be God. Without a religion, a  society, nation, or a family will crumble. The Bible was penned by men and  dictated by God. The Holy Bible has love between each word. A religious life is  important but not as important as a spiritual life. A Christian is a person who  has given all they own to Christ and who has no fear of death. God will help you  if you are willing to help Him. A church should be a refuge from the world.  Marriage is sacred and holy before God. Jesus is the Savior and Messiah. In  prayer you talk to God and in prayer He can talk back if you listen.  Inspirational quotes are like appetizers for the soul. In Bible study, you get  more out of it if you apply it. Meditation on the love of God makes the love of  God real. Religion and spirituality are the keys to human progress if humans are  religiously spiritual. Fear of death evaporates when you can see over the  horizon and see your place in eternity. A sermon needs to be taken in and  digested to be nutritious. Getting advice, especially relationship advice is  easier than following the advice. Inspiration from a Bible verse or from the  Bible is a drink of living water. Faith based upon love is unshakable. A Bible  commentary is like a compass. Fear of God is not healthy, but fear of God's  wrath can save your life for eternity. God encourages self-help. A Christian web  site is like a shiny silver dollar in a mud hole. Amazing grace is a song, but  what is amazing is God's grace. An inspirational story can change someone's  life. Jealousy is a waste of time and soul. Peace will reign after Satan  inflicts his sting. A life without a goal is a life going nowhere. Spiritual  love for God begets love from God. Goal setting is important but not as  important as goal getting. Hope is the fuel of life. A church online can beam  His love through the lines and cables. True worship starts and ends within your  heart. Study the Holy Bible and you can be holy if you absorb His words.  Encouragement is healing to a broken life. Grace is a goose-bumpy gift from God.  Christ died just for you, hoping but not knowing whether you would accept Him  but knowing you could experience a Holy Spirit transformation if you do. Saving  grace can last you a long time into eternity. The Holy Spirit used to be called  the Holy Ghost. A spiritual gift given in love outlasts a tangible one. A  Christian site on the Internet is like spitting into the wind at night with no  moonlight and no flashlight. A small sermon a day can keep Satan away.  Enlightenment only happens when you are ready to be illuminated. Growth of the  heart and mind is His will for all of us. Finding an inspirational saying and  words of wisdom is easier than experiencing their power. Wisdom comes from  making mistakes if we are not stupid. Growth in inspiration, peace, and hope  helps us climb the tree of life. Salvation cannot be purchased, traded,  bargained for, exchanged for, or sold…you have to ask for it. The Bible is a  commentary on life. If you have faith no more larger than a mustard seed, you  could move a mountain. Personal development is possible only if we are committed  to climbing up the tree of life, risking our necks to get to the top, and use  Bible quotes to tell us which limbs to use. Christian humor is not an oxymoron.  The Holy Bible produces enlightenment to a soul eager to find the Light. The  person who gives is more powerful than the person who takes. Spiritual warfare  begins to really heat up as soon as you accept Christ. The Lord's prayer was  given as a model, not as a mimic. Giving good gifts brings blessings. Personal  development of your faith in love is God's will. A meditation thought is a good  idea if the meditation thought is a good idea. The women of faith were and are  the ones at the Cross. Salvation is best kept in the heart. Encouragement in a  marriage relationship is as vital as oil in machinery.&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6338170593488516033?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6338170593488516033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6338170593488516033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6338170593488516033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6338170593488516033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-few-thoughts.html' title='Just a few thoughts'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2151438879378392923</id><published>2007-01-17T23:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T23:25:25.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAYING FOR OTHERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;PRAYING  FOR OTHERS&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;B&gt;(INTERCESSORY  PRAYER)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;The Lord instructed us to pray not  only for our needs but to reach out and pray for others as well. We find this in  &lt;B&gt;I Timothy 2:1-6&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;B&gt;"I exhort therefore,  that, first of all, supplications, prayers, intercessions, and giving of thanks,  be made for all men; For kings, and for all that are in authority; that we may  lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and honesty. For this is good  and acceptable in the sight of God our Savior; Who will have all men to be  saved, and to come unto the knowledge of the truth. For there is one God, and  one mediator between God and men, the man Christ Jesus; Who gave himself a  ransom for all, to be testified in due time.&lt;/B&gt;"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;We are told to pray and to make  intercession for all men. What is intercessory prayer? The Greek noun,  "enteuxus," is the word for "intercession." It primarily denotes a "meeting  with," a conversation or petition rendered on the behalf of others.  "Intercessory prayer," then, is seeking the presence and audience of God in  another's stead.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;Jesus was the greatest  intercessor of all time. &lt;B&gt;Isaiah 53:12&lt;/B&gt; records the following prophecy  about Jesus:&lt;B&gt; "Therefore will I divide him a portion with the great, and he  shall divide the spoil with the strong; because he hath poured out his soul unto  death: and he was numbered with the transgressors; and he bare the sin of many,  and made intercession for the transgressors."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;B&gt;Hebrews 7:25&lt;/B&gt; speaks  of Him as a high priest that is still interceding on our behalf.&lt;B&gt; "Wherefore  he is able also to save them to the uttermost that come unto God by him, seeing  he ever liveth to make intercession for them."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;The Lord is looking for men and  women today that are willing to enter into this ministry with Him. He has always  sought people that would "stand in the gap" for others. &lt;B&gt;Ezekiel 22:30-31&lt;/B&gt;  says,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;"And I sought for a man among  them, that should make up the hedge, and stand in the gap before me for the  land, that I should not destroy it: but I found none. Therefore have I poured  out mine indignation upon them; I have consumed them with the fire of my wrath:  their own way have I recompensed upon their heads, saith the Lord  God."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;The Lord does not want judgment to  fall upon people. He desires that they repent and return to Him. However, if  they do not repent, judgment is inevitable. Prayer for others causes them to  repent and seek God. Therefore, the Lord is always looking for those who will  take a burden of prayer for the wayward ones, so that they might come to Him. He  needs spiritual warriors who will selflessly intercede on behalf of others. The  ministry of intercessory prayer perennially stands open for volunteers who will  join the Lord in this work. Through this ministry one can circle the entire  world interposing for the multitudes who have no one else to "stand in the gap"  for them.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;I personally do not believe the  Lord will call anyone into a public ministry unless the ministry of intercession  has first become a priority in his life. There are many people eagerly wanting  to do something for Jesus while this important field of work stands wide open.  It is certainly not as glamorous as some other ministries, for no one is seen or  applauded in their prayer closet, and perhaps that is exactly why there are so  few volunteers. Even when people are interested in serving in this form of  ministry, there is often a lack of knowledge as to the equipment and the keys  needed to be effective and successful in it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;This is presented here in hopes  that if you have a heart toward God and are willing to become an intercessor,  you will know how to obtain many victories. Intercessory prayer, being a  ministry to others, is not something that directly benefits us. It is  essentially an outreach ministry. Through it we can truly lay down our lives for  others. As we are faithful by sacrificing our time on the behalf of others, the  Lord then takes care of our needs. As we minister to others, the Lord ministers  to us. While praying for others, we cannot neglect mentioning the added blessing  of being in fellowship with the Lord. As the Holy Spirit directs us in the ways  we are to pray for others, we need to keep in mind that He will always have us  pray according to His Word.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;Negative prayers and judgment  prayed down on people are not in harmony with the Spirit of the Lord. God is  continually extending mercy and help. Some people in ignorance pray for God to  do whatever it takes to save someone. They pray such prayers as, "Lord, if you  have to break their back to get them to come to you, break their back Jesus,  take their business away from them, but save them. God, if it takes a car wreck  to save them, do it Lord. Show them, even if they have to get cancer." These are  examples of the way some ignorant Christians pray. They are truly crimes against  the heart of Christ. He came to save, not to destroy and kill.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;B&gt;Luke 9:53-56, "And they  did not receive him, because his face was as though he would go to Jerusalem.  And when his disciples James and John saw this, they said, Lord, wilt thou that  we command fire to come down from heaven, and consume them, even as Elias did?  But he turned, and rebuked them, and said, Ye know not what manner of spirit ye  are of. For the Son of man is not come to destroy men's lives, but to save them.  And they went to another village."&lt;/B&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;No one gets saved just because he  gets cancer. If that were true, then every one that had cancer would  automatically come to God. Getting cancer, or being in a car wreck, never saved  anyone. On the other hand, many people have died and gone to hell in these ways.  Granted, some do come to the Lord when tragedy strikes, but it was the strength  of someone praying for them and the mercy of the Holy Spirit that caused them to  come to God, not the tragedy. Without the conviction of the Holy Spirit, their  thoughts would never have gone out to God even in their crisis.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;God does not send calamities in  order to bring people to Himself. He tells us in His word that it is the Spirit  of God that "woos" and "draws" people to Himself. This is hastened as Christians  pray.&lt;B&gt; John 6:44&lt;/B&gt; says, &lt;B&gt;"No man can come to me, except the Father which  hath sent me draw him: and I will raise him up at the last day."&lt;/B&gt; Praise God  for intercessors that stand against the enemy and keep him from destroying the  souls and lives of men, women and children who need the Lord.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000 size=2&gt;The ministry of intercession is a  vital part of our Christian walk and we can never attain to maturity and become  overcomers by slighting it. I often use the words "task" and "work" in reference  to prayer because it is never easy nor convenient to pray with any discipline or  consistency. We must remember that we have an enemy (the devil) who is  constantly trying to keep us from our prayer life because he knows (better than  most Christians) the damage done to his kingdom through it. Let us never cease  to pray.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;This article was  taken from the Overcoming Life Digest (July/August 1997  Issue)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- 	end body --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2151438879378392923?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2151438879378392923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2151438879378392923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2151438879378392923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2151438879378392923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/praying-for-others.html' title='PRAYING FOR OTHERS'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6754763821415454291</id><published>2007-01-17T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T11:41:04.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAVED OR ENSLAVED? </title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;That which is of Christ liberates, that which is of the world  enslaves. If I belong to Christ, I obey Christ, if I belong to Satan, I obey  him. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Joshua led the Israelites into the promised land and now he is old.  He knows that his people are faithless, so he admonishes them saying,"Now fear  the Lord and serve Him with all faithfulness. Throw away the gods your  forefathers worshipped beyond the River and in Egypt, and serve the Lord. But if  serving the Lord seems undesirable to you, then choose for yourselves this day  whom you will serve, whether the gods your forefathers served beyond the river,  or the gods of the Amorites, in whose land you are living. BUT AS FOR ME AND MY  HOUSEHOLD WE WILL SERVE THE LORD."(Jos.24:14-15). &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The world and its  philosophies and pleasures are terribly alluring. We are not of this world,  though we are in it. Everyday I face the temptations arising from this " evil  and adulterous generation" as Jesus called it. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(1 Jn. 2:15-17), "Do not  love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, the love of  the Father is not in him. For everything in the world-the cravings of sinful  man, the lust of his eyes, and the boasting of what he has and does-comes not  from the Father but from the world. The world and its desires pass away but the  man who does the will of God lives forever." See, the world will pass away, so  why hold tightly to something that will be gone, lay up treasures in Heaven.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;God has set standards and if we are not living up to them we are in the  world and succumbing to its evil ways. God says Do Not Commit Adultery; that  means that sex outside of marriage is wrong. He says have No Other gods before  Him. So new age with its rationales and justifications and reasonable sounding  excuses are out! Remember, all is not what it seems. The worm looks really good  to the fish until he swallows it along with the hook. Eastern Philosophy with  its emphasis on self is also out. It is worship of a false God; self.  Homosexuality is strictly forbidden, see Romans chapter 1 and check out in  Genesis what God did to a couple of cities known for this particular sin. Sexual  Perversion of other kinds is also wrong, that includes pornography and  voyeurism, which, by the way includes sexy books,movies and dirty jokes. Murder  is wrong and we in the U.S. have killed over 34 hundred thousand babies since  the late sixties. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There is a philosophy going around that there is no  absolute truth, THERE IS ABSOLUTE TRUTH, It is found in the Bible. 2 Pet.2:19  says..."a man is a slave to whatever has mastered him." and goes on to say20)  "If they escaped the corruption of the world by knowing our Lord Jesus Christ  and are again entangled in it and overcome, they are worse off in the end than  they were in the beginning. 21) it would have been better for them not to have  known the way of righteousness, than to have known it and turned their backs on  the sacred command that was passed on to them." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So, you who think you  have 'fire insurance' and can live it up now, ignoring the commands that the  Lord passed on to us, will find yourselves without an excuse on the day of  Judgment. So, choose this day whom you will serve, as for me I will serve the  Lord with all my heart, soul, mind and strength. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lord, teach me your  ways so that I will know how best to serve you and avoid this world and its  temptations, show me your salvation and liberate me to love you even more. In  Jesus' name ,amen &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6754763821415454291?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6754763821415454291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6754763821415454291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6754763821415454291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6754763821415454291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/saved-or-enslaved.html' title='SAVED OR ENSLAVED? '/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-901120671950772115</id><published>2007-01-17T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T11:37:06.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUT  GOD.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;I hear so many sad stories, so much hurt and pain in this world,  and I grieve for those in pain. I pray for these things and am reminded of  Lamentations 3:19-23, "I remember my afflictions and my wandering, the  bitterness and the gall. I well remember them and my soul; is downcast within  me. Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope. Because of the Lord's  great love we are not consumed, for His compassions never fail. They are new  every morning: Great is your Faithfulness." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There is an old  blues song that goes, "No body knows the trouble I've seen..." This is the theme  behind the words in the first verse, "oh woe is me! I've known heartache and  desertion. I've been abandoned and cast out, and I was so very sad because of  this. But then I remembered God who is merciful and compassionate to me, and  Hope rises up in me,in fact everyday God's got some new merciful blessing to  show me. Great is God's faithfulness, He promised to help me and he has." OR I  have many troubles...but God...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lord Help me to be always mindful  of your faithfulness, to know that you have said that you wouldn't waste  anything but would take the worst that life gave me and make it beautiful, and  you Will do this for Great is your faithfulness. And Lord I do thank you in all  my circumstances for they may seem hard to me now, but God...In Jesus' name,  Amen &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-901120671950772115?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/901120671950772115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=901120671950772115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/901120671950772115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/901120671950772115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/but-god.html' title='BUT  GOD.....'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-9173082253183888383</id><published>2007-01-15T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:08:17.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Files</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/Rax42W9-3BI/AAAAAAAAADY/bWNoXmg7W9w/s1600-h/bW2boys.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020520559885081618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/Rax42W9-3BI/AAAAAAAAADY/bWNoXmg7W9w/s400/bW2boys.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;            &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;   The Files&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In that place between wakefulness and dreams,  I found myself in a room filled with small files, which seemed to go on forever. The first file to catch my attention read "Boys I Have Liked." I quickly shut the file, shocked to realize that I knew these boys.  And then, I knew exactly where I was.  This lifeless room was a card catalog system for my life.  Here were written the actions of every single moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I began randomly opening files and exploring their contents.  Some brought joy and sweet memories:  others a sense of shame and regret  so intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if anyone was watching.  The files ranged from "Friends", to "Friends I Have Betrayed." "Lies I Have Told," "Comfort I Have Given," "Things I Have Mutter Under My Breath."  I never ceased to be surprised by the contents.  It didn't seem possible that I could have written all of these cards,  but each card was in my own handwriting, and each signed with my signature. &lt;br /&gt;When I came to one marked "Lustful Thoughts," I felt a chill run through my body.  I pulled the file out only an inch, and shuddered at it's detailed content.  Rage exploded within me.  NO ONE MUST EVER SEE THESE CARDS!  I HAVE TO DESTROY THEM!  In an insane frenzy, I yanked the file out and began pounding it on the floor, but I couldn't dislodge a single card.  I tried to tear a single card, only to find that it was as hard as steel.  Defeated and helpless, I let out a long sigh, and then I saw it.  The title read "People with Whom I Have Shared The Gospel."  The handle was brighter than those around it. Newer, Almost unused.  I could count the cards it contained on one hand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell to my knees and cried out of shame--the overwhelming shame of it all.  But as I pushed away the tears I saw Him.  No!  NOT HERE.  ANYONE BUT JESUS.  Why did he have to go through every one?  He seemed intuitively to go to the worst boxes.  I dropped my head and covered my face with my hands.  He walked over and put His arms around me.  He could have said so many things, but he didn't say a word.  He just cried with me.  He got up and went back to the first file and began signing his name over mine.  "No!"  I shouted.  I grabbed the card from him and there it was--  written in red so rich, so dark, so alive.  The name of Jesus covered mine, it was written with His blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He gently took the card back and continued signing.  I don't know how He did it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard Him close the last file and walk back to my side, He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, "It is finished."  I stood up, and He led me out of the room.  There was no lock on the door.  There were still cards to be written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-9173082253183888383?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.fathershands.com/files/' title='The Files'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/9173082253183888383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=9173082253183888383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/9173082253183888383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/9173082253183888383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/files.html' title='The Files'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/Rax42W9-3BI/AAAAAAAAADY/bWNoXmg7W9w/s72-c/bW2boys.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2032382787985066347</id><published>2007-01-14T21:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:52:15.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 13  The Exellence of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;H4&gt;1 Corinthians 13&lt;/H4&gt; &lt;H5&gt;The Excellence of Love&lt;/H5&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SUP&gt;1&lt;/SUP&gt;If I speak with the &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference A"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28667A"&gt;A&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;tongues  of men and of &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference B"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28667B"&gt;B&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;angels,  but do not have love, I have become a noisy gong or a &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference C"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28667C"&gt;C&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;clanging  cymbal.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28668&gt;2&lt;/SUP&gt;If I have the gift of &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference D"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28668D"&gt;D&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;prophecy,  and know all &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference E"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28668E"&gt;E&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;mysteries  and all &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference F"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28668F"&gt;F&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;knowledge;  and if I have &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference G"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28668G"&gt;G&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;all  faith, so as to &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference H"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28668H"&gt;H&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;remove  mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28669&gt;3&lt;/SUP&gt;And if I &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference I"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28669I"&gt;I&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;give  all my possessions to feed the poor, and if I &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference J"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28669J"&gt;J&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;surrender  my body &lt;SUP&gt;[&lt;A title="Go to"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#fen-NASB-28669a"  a?&gt;a&lt;/A&gt;]&lt;/SUP&gt;to be burned, but do not have love, it profits me nothing.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28670&gt;4&lt;/SUP&gt;Love &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference K"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28670K"&gt;K&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;is  patient, love is kind and &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference L"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28670L"&gt;L&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;is  not jealous; love does not brag and is not &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference M"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28670M"&gt;M&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;arrogant,   &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28671&gt;5&lt;/SUP&gt;does not act unbecomingly; it  &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference N"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28671N"&gt;N&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;does  not seek its own, is not provoked, &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference O"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28671O"&gt;O&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;does  not take into account a wrong suffered,  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28672&gt;6&lt;/SUP&gt;&lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference P"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28672P"&gt;P&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;does  not rejoice in unrighteousness, but &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference Q"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28672Q"&gt;Q&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;rejoices  with the truth;  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28673&gt;7&lt;/SUP&gt;&lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference R"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28673R"&gt;R&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;bears  all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28674&gt;8&lt;/SUP&gt;Love never fails; but if there  are gifts of &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference S"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28674S"&gt;S&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;prophecy,  they will be done away; if there are &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference T"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28674T"&gt;T&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;tongues,  they will cease; if there is knowledge, it will be done away.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28675&gt;9&lt;/SUP&gt;For we &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference U"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28675U"&gt;U&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;know  in part and we prophesy in part;  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28676&gt;10&lt;/SUP&gt;but when the perfect comes,  the partial will be done away.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28677&gt;11&lt;/SUP&gt;When I was a child, I used to  speak like a child, think like a child, reason like a child; when I became a  man, I did away with childish things.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28678&gt;12&lt;/SUP&gt;For now we &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference V"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28678V"&gt;V&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;see  in a mirror dimly, but then &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A title="See Crossreference W"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28678W"&gt;W&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;face  to face; now I know in part, but then I will know fully just as I also &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference X"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28678X"&gt;X&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;have  been fully known.  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SUP id=en-NASB-28679&gt;13&lt;/SUP&gt;But now faith, hope, love,  abide these three; but the greatest of these is &lt;SUP&gt;(&lt;A  title="See Crossreference Y"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#cen-NASB-28679Y"&gt;Y&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/SUP&gt;love.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Footnotes:&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;LI id=fen-NASB-28669a&gt;&lt;A title="Go to1 Corinthians 13:3"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28669"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:3&lt;/A&gt; Early mss read that I may boast &lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Cross  References:&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28667A&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:1"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28667"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:1&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 12:10  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28667B&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:1"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28667"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:1&lt;/A&gt; : 2 Cor 12:4; Rev 14:2  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28667C&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:1"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28667"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:1&lt;/A&gt; : Ps 150:5  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28668D&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:2"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28668"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:2&lt;/A&gt; : Matt 7:22; Acts 13:1; 1 Cor 11:4; 13:8; 14:1, 39  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28668E&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:2"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28668"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:2&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 14:2; 15:51  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28668F&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:2"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28668"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:2&lt;/A&gt; : Rom 15:14  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28668G&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:2"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28668"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:2&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 12:9  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28668H&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:2"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28668"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:2&lt;/A&gt; : Matt 17:20; 21:21; Mark 11:23  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28669I&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:3"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28669"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:3&lt;/A&gt; : Matt 6:2  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28669J&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:3"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28669"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:3&lt;/A&gt; : Dan 3:28  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28670K&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:4"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28670"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:4&lt;/A&gt; : Prov 10:12; 17:9; 1 Thess 5:14; 1 Pet 4:8  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28670L&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:4"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28670"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:4&lt;/A&gt; : Acts 7:9  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28670M&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:4"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28670"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:4&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 4:6  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28671N&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:5"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28671"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:5&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 10:24; Phil 2:21  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28671O&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:5"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28671"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:5&lt;/A&gt; : 2 Cor 5:19  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28672P&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:6"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28672"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:6&lt;/A&gt; : 2 Thess 2:12  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28672Q&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:6"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28672"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:6&lt;/A&gt; : 2 John 4; 3 John 3  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28673R&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:7"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28673"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:7&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 9:12  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28674S&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:8"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28674"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:8&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 13:2  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28674T&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:8"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28674"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:8&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 13:1  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28675U&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:9"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28675"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:9&lt;/A&gt; : 1 Cor 8:2; 13:12  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28678V&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:12"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28678"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:12&lt;/A&gt; : 2 Cor 5:7; Phil 3:12; James 1:23  &lt;LI id=cen-NASB-28678W&gt;&lt;A title="Go To  1 Corinthians 13:12"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#en-NASB-28678"&gt;1  Corinthians 13:12&lt;/A&gt; 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NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2032382787985066347?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2032382787985066347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2032382787985066347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2032382787985066347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2032382787985066347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/1-corinthians-13-exellence-of-love.html' title='1 Corinthians 13  The Exellence of love'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-9081931530383490223</id><published>2007-01-13T23:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T23:34:34.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A FINAL GOOD-BYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;"I am going home to Denmark, Son, and I just wanted to tell you I  love you." &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;In my dad's last telephone call to me, he repeated that line seven  times in a half hour. I wasn't listening at the right level. I heard the words,  but not the message, and certainly not their profound intent. I believed my dad  would live to be over 100 years old, as my great uncle lived to be 107 years  old. I had not felt his remorse over Mom's death, understood his intense  loneliness as an "empty nester," or realized most of his pals had long since  light-beamed off the planet. He relentlessly requested my brothers and I create  grandchildren so that he could be a devoted grandfather. I was too busy  "entrepreneuring" to really listen. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;"Dad's dead," sighed my brother Brian on July 4, l982. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;My little brother is a witty lawyer and has a humorous, quick  mind. I thought he was setting me up for a joke, and I awaited the punchline -  there wasn't one. "Dad died in the bed he was born in - in Rozkeldj," continued  Brian. "The funeral directors are putting him in a coffin, and shipping Dad and  his belongings to us tomorrow. We need to prepare for the funeral." &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;I was speechless. This isn't the way it's supposed to happen. If I  knew these were to be Dad's final days, I would have asked to go with him to  Denmark. I believe in the hospice movement, which says: "No one should die  alone." A loved one should hold your hand and comfort you as you transition from  one plane of reality to another. I would have offered consolation during his  final hour, if I'd been really listening, thinking and in tune with the  Infinite. Dad announced his departure as best he could, and I had missed it. I  felt grief, pain and remorse, Why had I not been there for him? He'd always been  there for me. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;In the mornings when I was nine years old, he would come home from  working 18 hours at his bakery and wake me up at 5:00 A.M. by scratching my back  with his strong powerful hands and whispering, "Time to get up, Son." By the  time I was dressed and ready to roll, he had my newspapers folded, banded and  stuffed in my bicycle basket. Recalling his generosity of spirit brings tears to  my eyes. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;When I was racing bicycles, he drove me 50 miles each way to  Kenosha, Wisconsin, every Tuesday night so I could race and he could watch me.  He was there to hold me if I lost and shared the euphoria when I won. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;Later, he accompanied me to all my local talks in Chicago when I  spoke to Century 21, Mary Kay, Equitable and various churches. He always smiled,  listened and proudly told whomever he was sitting with, "That's my boy!" &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;After the fact, my heart was in pain because Dad was there for me  and I wasn't there for him. My humble advice is to always, always share your  love with your loved ones, and ask to be invited to that sacred transitional  period where physical life transforms into spiritual life. Experiencing the  process of death with one you love will take you into a bigger, more expansive  dimension of beingness. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;By Mark Victor Hansen&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-9081931530383490223?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/9081931530383490223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=9081931530383490223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/9081931530383490223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/9081931530383490223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/final-good-bye.html' title='A FINAL GOOD-BYE'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6329932038269383328</id><published>2007-01-12T23:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T23:11:15.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELF IMAGE ( AN ORDINARY DAISY)</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;From as  far back as I can remember, I wanted to be extraordinary. I didn't want to be  just another person in the nameless mass of humanity. I wanted to stand out as  someone who actually broke out of the prison that most of us are born into; the  prison of such a short wisp of a life--gone almost before it starts, no  remembrance of it when gone, and no lasting impression made while alive. I'm  aware that many, if not most of us, face this same struggle. I don't know if  mine was more profound than most. I only know that it was a driving force of my  existence from the time I was an early teenager.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;When I  really gave my life to the Lord at age 18, this desire was automatically  transferred into the kingdom of God. I was determined to not be an "ordinary  Christian." I was going to do outstanding things for God, at any personal cost  or sacrifice. I would never, never be a mere pew warmer. In those years I was  quite zealous for God, and on my college campus, I had a reputation (which I  loved) of being "on fire for God." I attended Christian meetings almost every  night of the week, spent much time in prayer and reading the Bible, and shared  the Gospel everywhere I went. My desire and love for the things of God was  genuine. However, I did not see that lurking under the surface of my zeal was a  deep insecurity that the enemy would try to use to destroy me.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;I  didn't see that much of my so called "fire" for God was really just a fire for  myself to be acceptable in my own eyes. I truly loved the Lord, but it would  have shocked me if I could have seen back then (or probably even now!) how much  of what I did for the Lord, was really just for myself. I laughed at the  Pharisees when I read how Jesus preached at them for doing what they did so men  could see them and admire them. It never occurred to me that I might be in that  category myself. No one likes to see the worst in themselves, and many times we  are truly blinded to it. It takes the gentle work of the Holy Spirit, peeling  away layers of pride, deception, sin, and insecurities for us to see ourselves  as we really are. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#800000&gt;Since that time, God has led me through many things to break this  deadly "religious spirit." I don't have time to share them all here, but I will  say that the work has been sometimes painful, but always cleansing and freeing.  Most of our striving is based on the simple fact that deep down inside we aren't  really sure that anyone (least of all God) &lt;I&gt;likes&lt;/I&gt; us for who we  are--especially at our weakest and most horrible. Most of us can accept that He  loves us because He is God, but we tend to look at it as a broad sort of "tough  love"--He loves us, but is more saddened by us than anything, and tolerates us  because of His own goodness--&lt;I&gt;but He doesn't really like us that much.  &lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000  size=2&gt;Recently, the Lord showed me in a beautiful way, how wrong we are to  think this of Him. I was at a prophetic conference in Colorado, and one of our  assignments was to turn around to the person behind us (someone we did not know)  and pray together, and then share what the Lord had shown us about each other.  Needless to say, some were nervous that they wouldn't "get anything" from God,  but we all obeyed. The man whose hands I was holding began to share what he was  seeing about me, and one of the words that he used was a Daisy. For some reason  this sort of bothered me deep inside. A Daisy seemed so...ordinary, so weak and  unimpressive. Surely that wasn't how God saw me, was it? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#800000&gt;Later as, my friends and I shared the words we had given and  received, I didn't mention the Daisy at all, because I felt sort of ashamed  about it. All I mentioned about it was that the guy I prayed with had called me  a &lt;I&gt;flower.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;The  next and final day of the conference, all the attendees were assigned to go to  various "prophetic teams" of people who would pray and prophesy over us before  we went home. As I was being prayed over, one of the ladies in the team said,  "Lord, I see here a Daisy, and that there is something so special to you about a  Daisy heart." Again, I felt a slight flare of annoyance, but I ignored it, so I  could "move on in the spirit" to everything else they were saying. Much of what  was said ministered deeply to me, but as it turned out, nothing touched me more  than the reference to the Daisy. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000  size=2&gt;Immediately after the prayer, as I was walking to meet my friends, I  heard the voice of God speak clearly to my heart. "Mercy, why do you love  Daisies so much?" This surprised me. This may seem unbelievable, but right up  until that very moment, I had actually &lt;I&gt;forgotten &lt;/I&gt;how much I genuinely  love Daisies! "Well, they just cheer me up I guess" I said to the Lord. "I like  them because of their simple beauty. They aren't overblown or pretentious. They  seem clean and pure and wholesome and real. They just make me smile. I guess I  can't really explain all the reasons &lt;I&gt;why&lt;/I&gt; I'm attracted to them--&lt;I&gt;I just  am.&lt;/I&gt;" Immediately, I began to cry, as I realized what the Lord was trying to  show me. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;It is  often said that the hardest person to live with and love unconditionally is  ourselves. Yet, I believe that just as we are attracted to things like Daises,  so God made us to be attracted to ourselves as well--and I am not talking about  vain narcissism or arrogant pride. These are Satan's counterfeits for this truth  of God. His ways breed envy and disdain for our fellow man. &lt;EM&gt;God's ways,  however, release us to find joy in being just who He created us to be &lt;/EM&gt;-- a  unique reflection of His image. When this work is completed in us, we can truly  rejoice at the marvelous things He has done in others without feeling the  slightest twinge of envy, competition, or inferiority.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;Could  it be that many of us would like ourselves a whole lot more if we weren't so  busy trying to impress ourselves and others, trying to create another persona  that we feel more comfortable in? Could it be that if we would simply let God be  Himself in us, we might actually &lt;I&gt;like&lt;/I&gt; the person that emerges--that  hidden, weak, scared side of us that we try to keep stuffed away from prying  eyes? In that area of our being (even in the most humiliating part of it) lies a  precious seed planted by God. God wants to breathe on it and cause supernatural  life to grow from that place that we hate the most. In fact, this is where He  will bring forth the greatest beauty in us--if we will let Him. All it takes is  bravery; which is another word for faith. This He gives freely and abundantly to  all who call on Him in truth.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;Whether  we ever make the history books of this world is of very little consequence. The  records that are kept by man are incomplete and biased anyway. We all remember  things differently from each other, and couldn't possibly do justice to even one  life, let alone the billions of people that have lived on this planet. However,  there&lt;I&gt; is&lt;/I&gt; a Book that has recorded each and every one of our lives--a  History Book kept by the only One who sees everything that really happened and  who is impartial in His records. In His Book, &lt;I&gt;no one&lt;/I&gt; is overlooked or  forgotten, regardless of the importance of their life on earth. We may weep over  injustice in human history and our own fears of being forgotten, but I tell you  that with God there is no such thing. A Day of Reckoning is coming -- and on  that day, all of history will be judged by the only One who can judge it  righteously and mercifully. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;Anyone  can do "good deeds" but they do not necessarily justify us in God's eyes, or win  His heart. The Pharisees are proof of that. What He really wants from us is  honesty and humility. Our own "righteous actions" can &lt;I&gt;never&lt;/I&gt; cover the  nakedness of that part of us that we are ashamed and embarrassed about. We may  feel that we haven't done anything really worthwhile, and that we aren't very  high up on God's list of important things to do, and if we only become a better  Christian He will love us more -- &lt;I&gt;but that is a lie straight from hell&lt;/I&gt;.  Of course God wants all of us to mature in the faith and to do the works He  did--but the purpose of all of this is so that each one of us can become a  friend of God. Friendship with God should be our goal, not great works to do  &lt;I&gt;for&lt;/I&gt; Him. If we are His friend, great works will follow, simply born out  of a love relationship with Him. Our works won't make us proud of ourselves,  either. They will make us proud of Him!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;I know  I still have a ways to go, in letting God transform my old ways of thinking and  acting. I realize an important key is to not become absorbed in myself--my  strengths and weaknesses, but rather, to become absorbed in Him. Where does  healing come from? Where is the fountain of life that washes away all that  smells of death and despair? If the world knew, how they would run to it! If the  Church really knew, oh how we would run to it! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=Font-base&gt;&lt;FONT class=Font-base face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;I have  no fancy answer to finding that healing River. The Bible says that if we believe  in Him, it is flowing from our innermost being. The Bible says that it is  already there! In the River is all that we need. It may come manifested in  healing words spoken to us by a brother or sister in the Lord. It may come from  many different sources, one of the greatest being to love and pray for those  around us (even those we have a problem with) the way we ourselves would like to  be loved and prayed for. But most of all, it will come from one place; the  Secret Place of the Most High. If you have never been to a secret place with  Him--or if it has been many years, ask God to take you there, just as you are.  His spirit will wash you and make you beautiful in His eyes. The more of your  own sin that you recognize and repent of, the more room you will have for Him in  your heart -- and this is something that you can never be worthy of. All He  wants is for you to accept it and take the time to dwell in it. This is an act  of His grace and love to you--little ordinary you. Weak and unspectacular as you  are, He loves you far more than you can begin to imagine. Your life has been  written in God's History Book, and if you seek Him with all your heart, the  story of your life will be one of beauty, strength and grace.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6329932038269383328?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6329932038269383328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6329932038269383328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6329932038269383328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6329932038269383328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/self-image-ordinary-daisy.html' title='SELF IMAGE ( AN ORDINARY DAISY)'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-7643331908696396476</id><published>2007-01-11T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T23:37:01.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever is Pure</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#006699&gt;Finally, brothers, whatever is true,&lt;BR&gt;whatever is  noble, whatever is right,&lt;BR&gt;whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is  admirable&lt;BR&gt;- if anything is excellent or praiseworthy -&lt;BR&gt;think about these  things.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Phil 4:8 NIV&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P class=style16 align=center&gt;He Is Our Peace&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;Ephesians 2:11 -18 (NIV) &lt;BR&gt;Remember that ... you were separate  from Christ, excluded from citizenship in Israel and foreigners to the covenants  of the promise, without hope and without God in the world. But now in Christ  Jesus you who once were far away have been brought near through the blood of  Christ. For he himself is our peace, who has made the two one and has destroyed  the barrier, the dividing wall of hostility, by abolishing in his flesh the law  with its commandments and regulations. His purpose was to create in himself one  new man out of the two, thus making peace,and in this one body to reconcile both  of them to God through the cross, by which he put to death their hostility. He  came and preached peace to you who were far away and peace to those who were  near.For through him we both have access to the Father by one Spirit. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;Colossians 3:15 (NIV)&lt;BR&gt;Let the peace of Christ rule in your  hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace. And be  thankful&lt;EM&gt;.&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;God's main priority in sending Jesus to Earth was to reconcile man  to himself, he himself fulfilling the requirements needed in order to bring  about this reconciliation, Knowing full well that outside of Him, mankind was  incapable of following though on our part of the covenant forged so long ago, He  became our peace broker. By his birth, life, death and resurrection, he became  the doorway for mankind to enter into true unending peace with God. We were  given full access to the throne room of God and his door of friendship was swung  wide open. Man no longer needed to be at odds with God, the peace treaty's  requirements were met through His son and we only had to agree to the terms of  this new covenant and enter into his kingdom through repentance and surrender to  his Lordship. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;Not only did Jesus's death and resurrection offer lasting peace  between man and God, his sacrifice brought the potential of the same peace  between his children. As we give Christ's peace lordship over our hearts in  relation to him, he asks us to extend that same offer of 'peace' to our brothers  and sisters. He asks us to lay down our weapons of self-defensiveness,  self-righteousness, unforgiveness and bitterness and to tear down the  distrusting walls that we have built around the kingdoms of our hearts due to  past hurt and offences. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;Lord, we so easily embrace your offer of forgiveness and  reconciliation and eagerly enter into a new relationship of peace with you but  it is so hard for us to reach out to those around us who we have been at war  with within our hearts. Oh, we may sit beside them at church, sit across the  family dinner table from them, we may be in an uneasy truce of sorts, both sides  pretending that there isn't a problem, but we know full well the wall we have  built between our hearts. Give us the humble grace to reach out a hand of peace  this new year. Father God, we are willing to be the first to extend the hand of  peace, in true forgiveness, repentance and humbleness of heart, in order that we  as members of your body obey your call to peace. We ask you to give us the  courage to step forward in obedience as we go forth to seek reconciliation with  those specific people you have laid on our hearts as we have prayed this  prayer.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;Katherine Walden&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-7643331908696396476?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/7643331908696396476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=7643331908696396476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7643331908696396476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7643331908696396476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/whatever-is-pure.html' title='Whatever is Pure'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-3844421993075360112</id><published>2007-01-10T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T16:48:24.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kind Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;One day a  teacher asked her students to list the names of the other&lt;BR&gt;students in the  room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space&lt;BR&gt;between each name.&lt;BR&gt;Then she  told them to think of the nicest thing they could say&lt;BR&gt;about each of their  classmates and write it down.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It took the remainder of the class  period to finish their assignment and, as the students left the room, each one  handed in the papers.&lt;BR&gt;That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each  student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said  about that individual.&lt;BR&gt;On Monday, she gave each student his or her  list.&amp;nbsp; Before long, the entire class was smiling.&amp;nbsp; "Really?" she heard  whispered.&amp;nbsp; "I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!" and, "I didn't  know others liked me so much." were some of the comments.&lt;BR&gt;No one ever  mentioned those papers in class again.&amp;nbsp; She never knew if&amp;nbsp; they  discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter. The  exercise had accomplished its purpose.&amp;nbsp; The students were happy with  themselves and one another.&lt;BR&gt;That group of students moved on.&amp;nbsp; Several  years later, one of the students was killed in &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?XML:NAMESPACE PREFIX =  ST1 /&gt;&lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;FONT  face=Papyrus&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;and his teacher attended the  funeral of that special student.&lt;BR&gt;She had never seen a serviceman in a  military coffin before.&amp;nbsp; He looked so handsome, so mature.&lt;BR&gt;The church  was packed with his friends.&amp;nbsp; One by one, those who loved him took a last  walk by the coffin.&amp;nbsp; The teacher was the last one to bless the  coffin.&amp;nbsp; As she stood there, one of the soldiers, who acted as pallbearer,  came up to her.&lt;BR&gt;"Were you Mark's math teacher?" he asked.&lt;BR&gt;She  nodded:&amp;nbsp; "Yes."&lt;BR&gt;Then he said:&amp;nbsp; "Mark talked about you a  lot."&lt;BR&gt;After the funeral, most of Mark's former classmates went together to a  luncheon.&amp;nbsp; Mark's mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak  with his teacher.&lt;BR&gt;"We want to show you something," his father said, taking a  wallet out of his pocket.&amp;nbsp; "They found this on Mark when he was  killed.&amp;nbsp; We thought you might recognize it."&lt;BR&gt;Opening the billfold, he  carefully removed two worn pieces of notepaper that had obviously been taped,  folded and refolded many times.&lt;BR&gt;The teacher knew, without looking, that the  papers were the ones on which she had listed all the good things each of Mark's  classmates had said about him.&lt;BR&gt;"Thank you so much for doing that," Mark's  mother said.&amp;nbsp; "As you can see, Mark treasured it."&lt;BR&gt;All of Mark's former  classmates started to gather around.&amp;nbsp; Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and  said, "I still have my list.&amp;nbsp; It's in the top drawer of my desk at  home."&lt;BR&gt;Chuck's wife said, "Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding  album."&lt;BR&gt;"I have mine too," Marilyn said.&amp;nbsp; "It's in my diary."&lt;BR&gt;Then  Vickie, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and  showed her worn and frazzled list to the group.&amp;nbsp; "I carry this with me at  all times," Vickie said, and without batting an eyelash, she continued:&amp;nbsp; "I  think we all saved our lists."&lt;BR&gt;That's when the teacher finally sat down and  cried.&amp;nbsp; She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see him  again.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that  life will end one day.&amp;nbsp; And we don't know when that one day will be.  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-3844421993075360112?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/3844421993075360112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=3844421993075360112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/3844421993075360112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/3844421993075360112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/kind-words.html' title='Kind Words'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2074534017091100516</id><published>2007-01-10T16:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T16:40:36.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hippie</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;His name was Bill. He was in his early twenties and  had wild hair, and he wore a T-shirt with holes in it, blue jeans, and no shoes.  This was literally his wardrobe for his entire four years of college. He was a  brilliant student, but kind of esoteric. A very, very bright young man. He  became a Christian while attending college.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Across the street from the  campus was a church with a very well-dressed, very conservative congregation.  They wanted to develop a ministry to the students but were not sure how to go  about it. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;One Sunday, Bill decided to go there. He walked in with no  shoes, jeans, his T-shirt, and wild hair. The service had already started and  Bill started down the aisle looking for a seat. The church was completely packed  and he couldn't find a seat. By then, people were really looking a bit  uncomfortable, but no one said anything. Bill got closer and closer to the  pulpit, and when he realized there were no seats, he just squatted down right on  the carpet. By then the people were really uptight, and the tension in the air  was thick.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;About that time, the minister realized that from way at the  back of the church, a deacon was slowly making his way toward Bill. Now the  deacon was in his eighties and he had silver-gray hair, and a three-piece suit.  A Godly man, very elegant, very dignified, very courtly. He walked with a cane.  As he started walking toward this&lt;BR&gt;boy, everyone was saying to themselves that  you can't blame him for what he was doing to do. How could you expect a man of  his age and of his background to understand some college kid sitting on the  floor in church?? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It took a long time for the man to reach the boy. The  church was utterly silent except for the clicking of the man's cane. All eyes  were focused on him. You couldn't even hear anyone breathing. The minister  couldn't even preach the sermon until the deacon did what he had to do. And now  they saw this elderly man drop his cane on the&lt;BR&gt;floor. With great difficulty,  the old man lowered himself and sat down next to Bill and worshipped with him so  Bill wouldn't be alone. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Everyone was choked up with emotion.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When the minister gained control, he said, "What I'm about to preach -  you will never remember. What you have just seen - you will never forget. Be  careful how you live. You may be the only Bible some people will ever  read."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2074534017091100516?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2074534017091100516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2074534017091100516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2074534017091100516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2074534017091100516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/hippie.html' title='The Hippie'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2006369274253833053</id><published>2007-01-07T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T16:20:54.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY MOTHER'S BIBLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RaGOAJYmG1I/AAAAAAAAACo/nzTtq_nNNLM/s1600-h/bible2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017447593037667154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RaGOAJYmG1I/AAAAAAAAACo/nzTtq_nNNLM/s400/bible2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RaGNVpYmG0I/AAAAAAAAACg/IhQOrzS0NVY/s1600-h/bible.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017446862893226818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RaGNVpYmG0I/AAAAAAAAACg/IhQOrzS0NVY/s400/bible.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There’s a dear and precious Book,Though it’s worn and faded now,Which recalls those happy days of long ago,When I stood at mother’s knee,With her hand upon my brow,And I heard her voice in gentle tones and low.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Book, precious Book,On thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look;Thou art sweeter day by day, as I walk the narrow wayThat leads at last to that bright home above.&lt;br /&gt;As she read the stories o’erOf those mighty men of old,Of Joseph and of Daniel and their trials,Of little David bold,Who became a king at last,Of Satan and his many wicked wiles.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Book, precious Book,On thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look;Thou art sweeter day by day, as I walk the narrow wayThat leads at last to that bright home above.&lt;br /&gt;Then she read of Jesus’ love,As He blessed the children dear,How He suffered, bled and died upon the tree;Of His heavy load of care,Then she dried my flowing tearsWith her kisses as she said it was for me.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Book, precious Book,On thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look;Thou art sweeter day by day, as I walk the narrow wayThat leads at last to that bright home above.&lt;br /&gt;Well, those days are past and gone,But their memory lingers stillAnd the dear old Book each day has been my guide;And I seek to do His will,As my mother taught me then,And ever in my heart His Words abide.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Book, precious Book,On thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look;Thou art sweeter day by day, as I walk the narrow wayThat leads at last to that bright home above.&lt;br /&gt;Written by: M. B. Williams, 1893&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2006369274253833053?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2006369274253833053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2006369274253833053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2006369274253833053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2006369274253833053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-mothers-bible.html' title='MY MOTHER&apos;S BIBLE'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RaGOAJYmG1I/AAAAAAAAACo/nzTtq_nNNLM/s72-c/bible2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2831050426335526582</id><published>2007-01-06T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:35:11.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messiah His Final Call to Israel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                      Messiah His Final Call to Israel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There is much in the news these days about the Middle East Peace talks.Certainly it is a great and high ideal to want peace, yet the Bible does not teach it will transpire from partitioning the land of Israel. About 7 years ago a peace treaty was signed between Yasser Arafat and the State of Israel. Some saw in this a reflection of the passage of Scripture in 1 Thessalonians 5:1-3 that reads:&lt;br /&gt;"But concerning the times and the seasons, brethren, ye have no need that aught be written unto you. For yourselves know perfectly that the day of the Lord so cometh as a thief in the night. When they are saying, peace and safety, then sudden destruction cometh upon them, as travail upon a woman with child; and they shall in no wise escape." (1 Thessalonians 5:1-3)&lt;br /&gt;When men everywhere are blinded by Satan's lies, then the Day of Wrath will burst upon an unsuspecting world in all its fury. Everyone should be well-informed regarding the times in which we are living. Those who know God in Christ and the prophetic Word should be about their Father's business. "We must work the works of him that sent me, while it is day, the night cometh, when no man can work" (John 9:4)&lt;br /&gt;I believe that when this document was signed we edged our little toe onto the final stage of prophetic events to transpire in the end of the age of Grace in which we now live. As the final curtain goes up some who have the opportunity will try to bring the truth of Scripture to the Nation of Israel. Over the course of this series we hope to bring you helpful insight into God's plans and purposes for Israel and how you may cooperate with Him in praying for the peace of that nation. We will be building on each devotional, in other words we will be giving some detailed historical information about Israel so that we may build on that foundation in later devotionals.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is necessary to build upon a knowledge base to explain certain things. We will be using to a large extent the writings of the late Dr. David L. Cooper from a book entitled Messiah His Final Call to Israel. Thus the name for this Devotional Series.&lt;br /&gt;Messiah His Final Call To Israel&lt;br /&gt;"The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament showeth his handiwork" (Psalm 19:1).&lt;br /&gt;"But the fool has said in his heart, There is no God." (Psalm 14:1).&lt;br /&gt;All who by faith see the Eternal God standing behind the physical, material universe, as David in Psalm 19 did, recognize the truth expressed in the following quotation:&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore David blessed Jehovah before all the assembly; and David said, Blessed be thou, O Jehovah, the God of Israel our father, for ever and ever. Thine, O Jehovah, is the greatness, and the power, and the glory, and the victory, and the majesty; for all that is in the heavens and in the earth is Thine; Thine is the kingdom, O Jehovah, and thou art exalted as head above all. Both riches and honor come of thee, and thou rulest over all; and in thy hand is power and might; and in thy hand it is to make great, and to give strength unto all. (I Chronicles 29:10-12)&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with the truth of this quotation is that which the Apostle Paul uttered at Mars Hill in Athens, Greece, when he stood before the philosophers and statesmen of the Supreme Court.&lt;br /&gt;The God that made the world and all things therein, he, being Lord of heaven and earth, dwelleth not in temples made with hands; neither is he served by men's hands, as though he needed anything, seeing he himself giveth to all life, and breath, and all things; and he made of one every nation of men to dwell on all the face of the earth, having determined their appointed seasons, and the bounds of their habitation; that they should seek God, if haply they might feel after him and find him, though he is not far from each one of us; for in him we live, and move, and have our being; as certain even of your own poets have said, for we are also his offspring. (Acts 17:24-28)&lt;br /&gt;According to this inspired utterance, God "made of one every nation of men …having determined their appointed seasons, and the bounds of their habitation…"&lt;br /&gt;Figuratively speaking the Lord has a blueprint of all the nations of earth, on which is indicated the rise, the expansion, and the decline or the continuance of each one. During the centuries of time, the Lord is directing the course of human history, as indicated on the blueprint, because&lt;br /&gt;God is not a man, that he should lie,Neither the son of man, that he should repent;Hath he said, and he will not do it?Or hath he spoken, and will he not make it good? (Numbers 23:19).&lt;br /&gt;When the Lord created man he had one object in view, namely, "that they should seek God . . . for in him we live and move and have our being . . .for we are also his offspring." Since man is the offspring of God, naturally God loves every person individually and wants to do all in His power for the blessing and welfare of each. He "would have all men to be saved and come to a knowledge of the truth" (I Timothy 2:4). God is longsuffering toward all, " not wishing that any should perish, but that all should come to repentance" (II Peter 3:9). He showed His profound interest in every individual by sending "his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth on him should not perish, but have eternal life" (John 3:16). Man is a free moral agent, having the power of choice, which he may exercise for his own good or to his detriment. The Lord never forces or coerces anyone's will. In His great solicitude of His creatures, He uses all spiritual and moral forces possible to influence them, never crossing the threshold of man's personality.&lt;br /&gt;Wise and impartial parents are equally interested in all their children and plan to bring the greatest blessing to each. Some children, however, not appreciating their relation to the parents, assume attitudes and pursue courses which make it impossible for the parents to do for them what they would like to do. Most frequently, it is thus with men in relation to God. This fact is brought out in Romans 1:18-32.&lt;br /&gt;For the wrath of God is revealed from heaven against all ungodliness and unrighteousness of men, who hinder the truth in unrighteousness; because that which is known of God is manifest in them; for God manifested it unto them. For the invisible things of him since the creation of the world are clearly seen, being perceived through the things that are made, even his everlasting power and divinity; that they may be without excuse: because that, knowing God, they glorified him not as God, neither gave thanks; but became vain in their reasoning, and their senseless heart was darkened. Professing themselves to be wise, they became fools, and changed the glory of the incorruptible God for the likeness of an image of corruptible man, and of birds, and four-footed beasts, and creeping things. Wherefore God gave them up in the lusts of their hearts unto uncleanness, that their bodies should be dishonored among themselves; that they exchanged the truth of God for a lie, and worshipped and served the creature rather than the Creator, who is blessed for ever. Amen. For this cause God gave them up unto vile passions, for their women changed the natural use into that which is against nature, and likewise also the men, leaving the natural use of the woman, burned in their lust one toward another, men with men working unseemliness, and receiving in themselves that recompense of their error which was due. And even as they refused to have God in their knowledge, God gave them up unto a reprobate mind, to do those things which are not fitting; being filled with all unrighteousness, wickedness, covetousness, maliciousness; full of envy, murder, strife, deceit, malignity; whisperers, backbiters, hateful to God, insolent, haughty, boastful, inventors of evil things, disobedient to parents, without understanding, covenant-breakers, without natural affection, unmerciful: who, knowing the ordinance of God, that they that practice such things are worthy of death, not only do the same, but also consent with them that practice them. (Romans 1:18-32) .&lt;br /&gt;Notwithstanding man's rebellion and sinfulness, God is endeavoring to bring the greatest blessing to the largest number in the shortest length of time. God in His wisdom and love has chosen to bless men in and through others. He declares that He will bless all nations through Abraham and his seed.&lt;br /&gt;Now Jehovah said unto Abram, get thee out of thy country, and from thy kindred, and from thy father's house, unto the land that I will show thee: and I will make of thee a great nation, and I will bless thee, and make they name great; and be thou a blessing; and I will bless them that bless thee, and him that curseth thee will I curse, and in thee shall all the families of the earth be blessed. (Genesis 12:1-3)&lt;br /&gt;God's great concern and love for all mankind gave birth to the unique and miraculous elements which are seen in Israel throughout the centuries, and on account of which one can speak of the "Romance of Jewish History." The Lord had this plan in mind when He dispersed the nations and separated the children of men.&lt;br /&gt;When the Most High gave to the nations their inheritance, when he separated the children of men, He set the bounds of the peoples according to the number of the children of Israel. (Deuteronomy 32:8)&lt;br /&gt;In giving to each group its inheritance, the Lord made allotments in accordance with the number of the children of Israel. As this Scripture indicates, each nation, in the plan of God, is related to Israel. God selected Abraham and his seed--his literal seed and the Messiah the seed par excellence--to be the channel of world blessing. In view of all the facts presented thus far, it is clear that God loves all men equally; but He chose the Hebrew race to be the channel through which that love might flow to all people. Moreover, the Lord's giving special advantages and opportunities to Israel is not to be interpreted as favoritism, but as a necessary step in equipping them for their special mission in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Not realizing that a man cannot receive anything except it be given him of God (John 3:27), and that the special gifts of the Jewish people were conferred upon them by the Almighty to equip them for their world mission, some people look with jealousy and envy at the Hebrew race--because of their great contribution to the civilization of the world. It is a well known fact that the Jews stand foremost in the ranks of all the arts, the sciences, and the professions, and that their contribution to our civilization is out of all proportion to their number--in comparison with that of other nations. When all the facts are marshaled and understood, their is no logical reason for racial prejudice and jealousy. Let all--both Jew and Gentile--humbly accept the gifts and calling of God, as they pertain to each one, and look upon each other with mutual respect and good will. We will leave you with these truths to ponder. Next week we will take a closer look at Israel's early history in hopes that we can clearly show what the Bible teaches are the requirements for the peace of Israel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2831050426335526582?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cfdevotionals.org/devpg00/de000805.htm' title='Messiah His Final Call to Israel'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2831050426335526582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2831050426335526582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2831050426335526582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2831050426335526582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/messiah-his-final-call-to-israel.html' title='Messiah His Final Call to Israel'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-1891519052302121307</id><published>2007-01-05T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T15:47:19.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then Its Winter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;TABLE id=INCREDIMAINTABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width="100%" border=0&gt;   &lt;TBODY&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD id=INCREDITEXTREGION style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"      width="100%"&gt;       &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;       &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;       &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;       &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;       &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="MS Sans Serif" size=5&gt;&lt;SPAN        style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'MS Sans Serif'"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;       &lt;DIV class=Section1&gt;       &lt;DIV        style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;       &lt;TABLE class=MsoNormalTable id=mod_EDIMAINTABLE cellSpacing=0        cellPadding=0 width="100%" border=0&gt;         &lt;TBODY&gt;         &lt;TR&gt;           &lt;TD id=mod_EDITEXTREGION style="CURSOR: auto" width="100%"&gt;             &lt;DIV&gt;             &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN              style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT              size=5&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;             &lt;DIV&gt;             &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN              style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT              size=5&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;             &lt;DIV&gt;             &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN              style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT              size=5&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;             &lt;DIV&gt;             &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN              style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT              size=5&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;             &lt;DIV id=receivestrings&gt;             &lt;DIV&gt;             &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN              style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT              size=5&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;             &lt;DIV&gt;             &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN              style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT              size=5&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;             &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=blue size=5&gt;&lt;SPAN              style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Please read              this e-mail through to the end... 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COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;(turn                    on the sound)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;                   &lt;DIV&gt;                   &lt;DIV&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=red                    size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;And                    it's winter before we know                    it....&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 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                  &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"                    color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;You                    know, time has a way of moving quickly and catching you                    unaware of the passing years.                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"                    color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;It seems just yesterday                    that I was&amp;nbsp;young, just married and embarking on my new                    life with my mate.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And yet in a way, it seems like                    eons ago, and I wonder where all the years went.&amp;nbsp; I know                    that I lived them all...                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/P&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"                    color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;And                    I have glimpses of how it was back then and of all my hopes                    and dreams... But, here it is..the winter of my life and it                    catches me by surprise...                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/P&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"                    color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;How                    did I get here so fast? Where did the years go and where did                    my babies go? And where did my youth go?                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"                    color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;I remember well... Seeing                    older people through the years and thinking that those older                    people were years away from me and that winter was so far off                    that I could not fathom it or imagine fully what it would be                    like...&amp;nbsp;                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/P&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"                    align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=black                    size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;But,                    here it is...wife retired and she's really getting gray...she                    moves slower and I see an older woman now. She's                    in&amp;nbsp;better shape than me... But, I see the great                    change...&amp;nbsp; Not the one I married who was&amp;nbsp;young and                    vibrant... But, like me, her age is beginning to show and we                    are now those older folks that we used to see and never                    thought we'd be. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS" color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;Each day now, I find that                    just getting a shower is a real target for the day! And taking                    a nap is not a treat anymore...it'&lt;WBR&gt;s mandatory! Cause if I                    don't on my own free will...I just fall asleep where I sit!                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;And so, now I enter into                    this new season of my life unprepared for all the aches and                    pains and the loss of strength and ability to go and do                    things. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;But, at least I know,                    that though the winter has come, and I'm not sure how long it                    will last...This I know, that when it's over...its over....Yes                    , I have regrets .There are things I wish I hadn't done                    ,,,,,things I should have done. But indeed, there are many                    things I'm happy to have done Its all in a lifetime..&amp;nbsp;.                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;So, if you're not in your                    winter yet...let me remind you, that it will be here faster                    than you think. So, whatever you would like to accomplish in                    your life please do it quickly!                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;Life goes by quickly So,                    do what you can today, because you can never be sure whether                    this is your winter or not!                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;You have no promise that                    you will see all the seasons of your life...so, live                    for&amp;nbsp;good today and say all the things that you want your                    loved ones to                    remember...&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;"Life is&amp;nbsp;a gift to                    you. The way you live your life is your gift to those who came                    after. Make it a fantastic one."                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;LIVE IT                    WELL!!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT                    face="Comic Sans MS" color=teal size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;                    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/P&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;O&gt;&lt;/O&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;                   &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"                    align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=teal                    size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN                    style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; 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&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Sing unto the Lord a new song.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;Sing aloud unto God  our strength; make a joyful noise unto the God of Jacob. Take a psalm, and bring  hither the timbrel, the pleasant harp with the psaltery. He hath put a new song  in my mouth, even praise unto our God: many shall see it, and fear, and shall  trust in the Lord.&lt;BR&gt;Be strong and of a good courage; be not afraid, neither be  thou dismayed: for the Lord thy God is with thee whithersoever thou goest. The  joy of the Lord is your strength. Paul ... thanked God, and took  courage.&lt;BR&gt;Knowing the time, that now it is high time to awake out of sleep:  for now is our salvation nearer than when we believed. The night is far spent,  the day is at hand: let us therefore cast off the works of darkness, and let us  put on the armour of light. Let us walk honestly, as in the day; not in rioting  and drunkenness, not in chambering and wantonness, not in strife and envying.  But put ye on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make not provision for the flesh, to  fulfil the lusts thereof.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Isa. 42:10.&lt;/B&gt; Ps. 81:1,2. Ps. 40:3. Josh.  1:9. Neh. 8:10. Acts 28:15. Rom. 13:11-14.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P class=midTEXT&gt;&lt;B&gt;Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the  lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Thou shalt make an  altar to burn incense upon: ... and thou shalt put it before the veil that is by  the ark of the testimony, before the mercy seat that is over the testimony,  where I will meet with thee. And Aaron shall burn thereon sweet incense every  morning: ... and when Aaron lighteth the lamps at even, he shall burn incense  upon it, a perpetual incense before the Lord throughout your  generations.&lt;BR&gt;[Jesus] is able to save them to the uttermost that come unto God  by him, seeing he ever liveth to make intercession for them. The smoke of the  incense, which came with the prayers of the saints, ascended up before God out  of the angel's hand. Ye also, as lively stones, are built up a spiritual house,  an holy priesthood, to offer up spiritual sacrifices, acceptable to God by Jesus  Christ. Pray without ceasing.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ps. 141:2.&lt;/B&gt; Exo. 30:1,68. Heb. 7:25. Rev.  8:4. 1 Pet. 2:5. 1 Thess. 5:17.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-8812281832347228427?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/8812281832347228427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=8812281832347228427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8812281832347228427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8812281832347228427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/sing-unto-lord-new-song.html' title='Sing unto the Lord a new song'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-5474593307926622500</id><published>2007-01-04T06:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T06:56:23.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Treasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700; FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus"&gt;Real  Treasures&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus size=2&gt;The cheerful little girl was almost five.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Waiting with her mother at the checkout  stand, she saw them, a circle of glistening white pearls in a pink foil box.&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"Oh please, mommy.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Can I have them?&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Please, mommy please?"&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Quickly the mother checked the back of  the little foil box and then looked back into the pleading little girl's  upturned face.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;"A dollar  ninety-five.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;That's almost  $2.00"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"If you really want them, I'll think of some extra chores for you  and in no time you can save enough money to buy them for yourself.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your birthday's only a week away and you  might get another crisp dollar from grandma."&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;As soon as Jenny got home, she emptied  her penny bank and counted out 17 pennies.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;After dinner, she did more than her share of chores and she went to the  neighbor and asked Mrs. McJames if she could pick dandelions for ten cents.&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;On her birthday, grandma did give her  another new dollar bill and at last she had enough money to buy the necklace.&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;Jenny loved her pearls.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;They made her feel dressed up and grown  up.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;She wore them everywhere,  Sunday school, Kindergarten, even to bed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;The only time she took them off was when she went swimming or had a  bubble bath.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Mother said if they  got wet, they might turn her neck green.&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;Jenny had a very loving daddy and  every night when she was ready for bed, he would stop whatever he was doing and  come upstairs to read her a story.&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;One night as he finished the story, he  asked Jenny, "Do you love me?"&lt;BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"Oh yes, daddy.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You know that I love you."&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"Then give me your pearls."&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"Oh daddy, not my pearls.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;But you can have princess, the white  horse from my collection, the one with the pink tail.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Remember, daddy?&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The one you gave me.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;She's my very favorite."&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;"That's okay, honey.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Daddy loves you.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Good night."&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;And he brushed her cheek with a kiss.&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;About a week later, after story time,  Jenny's daddy asked again, "Do you love me?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus; mso-bidi-font-size: 5.5pt"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;"Daddy, you  know I love you."&lt;BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"Then give me your pearls."&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"Oh daddy, not my pearls.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;But you can have my baby doll.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The brand new one I got for my  birthday.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;She is beautiful and you  can have the yellow blanket that matches her sleeper."&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"That's okay.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Sleep well.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;God bless you, little one.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Daddy loves you."&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;And as always, he brushed her cheek with  a gentle kiss.'&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus; mso-bidi-font-size: 5.5pt"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;A few  nights later when her daddy came in, Jenny was sitting on her bed with her legs  crossed Indian-style.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;As he came  close, he noticed her chin was trembling and one silent tear rolled down her  cheek.&lt;BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;"What is it Jenny, What's the  matter?"&lt;BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;Jenny didn't say anything but lifted  her little hand up to her daddy, and when she opened it, there was her little  pearl necklace.&lt;BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;With a quiver she finally said, "Here,  daddy.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is for you."&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;With tears gathering in his own eyes,  Jenny's daddy reached out with one have to take the dime-store necklace, and  with the other hand reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue velvet case  with a strand of genuine pearls and gave them to Jenny.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He had them all the time.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;He was just waiting for her to give up  the dime-store stuff so he could give her the genuine treasure.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;So it is with our Heavenly Father.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;He is waiting her us to give up the  cheap things in our lives so that he can give us beautiful  treasures.&lt;?XML:NAMESPACE PREFIX = O /&gt;&lt;O:P&gt; &lt;/O:P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: Papyrus; mso-bidi-font-size: 5.5pt"&gt;Isn't God good?&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you holding onto things that God  wants you to let go of?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you  holding on to harmful or unnecessary partners, relationships, habits and  activities that you have come so attached to that it seems impossible to let  go?&lt;BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;BR  style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;Sometimes it is so hard to see what is  in the other hand but do believe this one thing… God will never take away  something without giving you something better in its place&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-5474593307926622500?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/5474593307926622500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=5474593307926622500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/5474593307926622500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/5474593307926622500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/real-treasures.html' title='Real Treasures'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-3232522314242305227</id><published>2007-01-02T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:32:49.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays' devotional</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Proverbs 1:3-4(KJV): "To receive the instruction of wisdom,  justice, and judgment, and equity; 4 To give subtlety to the simple, to the  young man knowledge and discretion."&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;TABLE class=note-nonBG cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width=545 border=0&gt;   &lt;TBODY&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=padLeft vAlign=top&gt;       &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 1.4em"&gt;Thoughts for the Day  &lt;/SPAN&gt;       &lt;P class=midTEXT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P&gt;Solomon, the author of Proverbs, sought to receive instruction from God        in these verses. According to the Bible he became the wisest man of his        day.&amp;nbsp; Here we see he received wisdom, justice, judgment and        equity.&amp;nbsp; Looking at three of these -- justice, judgment, and equity;        we see these are actions that we desire that others would extend to        us.&amp;nbsp; We all want to be treated fairly and equitably. However, a mark        of maturity in Christ is, when we are also willing to lay down our        justified rights and make sure that we are also extending the same rights        to others. We must apply the same Word of God to ourselves, as well as        those around us.&amp;nbsp; That is what it means to live by the &lt;EM&gt;Golden        Rule -- "Do unto others, as you would have them do unto you."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P&gt;God promises to give this wisdom and instruction to those that will        humble themselves in a simple way and to those that become childlike in        their approach to God. &amp;nbsp; We must not take a prideful, nor a haughty        attitude if we desire to receive knowledge and discretion from God.&amp;nbsp;        He gives His instruction only to the teachable and those that depend on        God and not their own human reasoning.&amp;nbsp; This does not mean we are to        not use our minds.&amp;nbsp; However, it does mean that we are not to just        rely on our own logic and reasoning, but to bring God into our daily        affairs so that we have access to the mind of Christ with His guidance and        His wisdom.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=cap-down width=545 colSpan=2 height=12&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 alt=""        src="http://bible.com/images/spacer.gif"  width=545&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE class=note-nonBG cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width=545 border=0&gt;   &lt;TBODY&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=cap-top width=545 colSpan=2 height=12&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 alt=""        src="http://bible.com/images/spacer.gif" width=545&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=padLeft vAlign=top&gt;       &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 1.4em"&gt;Prayer for the Day &lt;/SPAN&gt;       &lt;P class=midTEXT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Father, I come to you with an humble heart today, realizing that I        need you in my life to help me and guide me in all of my ways.&amp;#65533; I cannot        accept all the responsibilities that seem to be mine and accomplish them        on my own.&amp;#65533; Please show me my priorities and help me to lay down those        things that are not really mine to do. &amp;#65533; Help me to trust you that you        will take care of the things&amp;#65533; that I cannot change and to work on those        things that are my part to change.&amp;#65533; &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;I desire to walk in equity with others. Help me to treat others        today as I desire to be treated; realizing that I shall reap what I sow.        If I am fair and kind and sow those seeds, so shall I reap fairness and        kindness in return.&amp;#65533; Let me be more Christ-like today through the power of        your Holy Spirit.&amp;#65533; In Jesus' name,  Amen.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing  to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;BR&gt;Never any money out of your'  pocket!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What  can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-3232522314242305227?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/3232522314242305227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=3232522314242305227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/3232522314242305227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/3232522314242305227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/todays-devotional.html' title='Todays&apos; devotional'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6393214731412051039</id><published>2007-01-01T06:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T06:33:47.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carry A Tune</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;H1 id=a002057&gt;Carry A Tune&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;I Chronicles 16:11 Seek the Lord and His strength, seek His face  continually.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I have a friend who say's," I couldn't even carry a tune in a basket!" Well,  musical ability is not my forte', either, but instead of carrying a tune, I  think I will try to be-in tune. In tune with God, that is , as this year 2007  begins.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Some people are just born planners. They plan meals, parties, vacations, and  they have their schedules and "to do" lists forever with them. I happen to be  one of those people, so flexibility in a schedule is difficult for me.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Often times I plan my schedule without praying about it. I just get  organized- such as attending a Bible Study, preparing food for the elderly,  working at the shelter, etc etc., and think that is what God would have me do.  It is not very often that I pray before I make these decisions; I just ask Him  to bless the ones I make!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I believe it would make a difference if I went to the Lord first, asking Him.  Asking Him for some long range plans, perhaps; some visions He would give me,  and some everyday opportunities in my life. Recently a friend told me her  husband prayed each day that he would be a blessing to someone. I have adopted  that prayer, knowing it to be the will of God. How satisfying it is to know God  has used you each day to bless someone else!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Relaxing in the arms of God and allowing Him to make the plans is a good  place for me to reside. He will let me know what and where to do His will, but  only when I turn over the reins of control to Him. If you have a similar  situation, won't you join me in a New Year's resolution? One which gives God  control of our planning.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. 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NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6393214731412051039?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6393214731412051039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6393214731412051039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6393214731412051039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6393214731412051039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2007/01/carry-tune.html' title='Carry A Tune'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6207111031890976189</id><published>2006-12-30T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T00:03:09.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays devotional</title><content type='html'>Proverbs 31:30-31 (KJV):30 Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the LORD, she shall be praised.31 Give her of the fruit of her hands; and let her own works praise her in the gates.Proverbs 31:30-31 (AMP):30 Charm and grace are deceptive, and beauty is vain (because it is not lasting), but a woman who reverently and worshipfully fears the Lord, she shall be praised!31 Give her of the fruit of her hands, and let her own works praise her in the gates (of the city)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                         Thoughts for the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These verses from Proverbs continue to reveal the attributes of this virtuous woman, whose greatest quality is that she is a godly woman who worships and serves her creator. This is what she shall be remembered for, and her works shall be recognized and praised by the entire city.&lt;br /&gt;These verses reveal to us a truth in regard to all women, and really, all people, as well. That truth is that youthfulness and outward beauty are temporary, while spiritual beauty and character will endure throughout one's life and continue into eternity. This virtuous woman's fear (respect) of the Lord and His commands was the thing that caused others to praise her. Only the things that we accomplish in this life for Christ will last. Everything else is vanity. We shall all reap the fruit of the things we sow in this life.&lt;br /&gt;When we are young and have our whole life ahead of us, we really do not think of the day that we will grow old and die. We do not usually consider what kind of legacy we will leave. Will it be one like the virtuous woman whose works were praised by the entire city?  These words below from Ecclesiastes remind us to remember the Lord when we are young and all through our life, as there is a day that old age will come and then we will not have the opportunity to serve the Lord like we have today. Today we can live by the Wisdom and knowledge found in the book of Proverbs and the Bible. In doing this, we shall not regret our days on the earth. This is the sum of what Solomon, in all of his wisdom, had to say,  "Let us hear the conclusion of the whole matter: Fear God, and keep his commandments: for this is the whole duty of man (Ecclesiastes 12:13 KJV)"&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 12:1-14 (AMP):      1REMEMBER [earnestly] also your Creator [that you are not your own, but His property now] in the days of your youth, before the evil days come or the years draw near when you will say [of physical pleasures], I have no enjoyment in them--    2Before the sun and the light and the moon and the stars are darkened [sight is impaired], and the clouds [of depression] return after the rain [of tears];     3In the day when the keepers of the house [the hands and the arms] tremble, and the strong men [the feet and the knees] bow themselves, and the grinders [the molar teeth] cease because they are few, and those who look out of the windows [the eyes] are darkened;     4When the doors [the lips] are shut in the streets and the sound of the grinding [of the teeth] is low, and one rises up at the voice of a bird and the crowing of a cock, and all the daughters of music [the voice and the ear] are brought low;     5Also when [the old] are afraid of danger from that which is high, and fears are in the way, and the almond tree [their white hair] blooms, and the grasshopper [a little thing] is a burden, and desire and appetite fail, because man goes to his everlasting home and the mourners go about the streets or marketplaces.    6[Remember your Creator earnestly now] before the silver cord [of life] is snapped apart, or the golden bowl is broken, or the pitcher is broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern [and the whole circulatory system of the blood ceases to function];     7Then shall the dust [out of which God made man's body] return to the earth as it was, and the spirit shall return to God Who gave it.     8Vapor of vapors and futility of futilities, says the Preacher. All is futility (emptiness, falsity, vainglory, and transitoriness)!     9And furthermore, because the Preacher was wise, he [Solomon] still taught the people knowledge; and he pondered and searched out and set in order many proverbs.     10The Preacher sought acceptable words, even to write down rightly words of truth or correct sentiment.     11The words of the wise are like prodding goads, and firmly fixed [in the mind] like nails are the collected sayings which are given [as proceeding] from one Shepherd.    12But about going further [than the words given by one Shepherd], my son, be warned. Of making many books there is no end [so do not believe everything you read], and much study is a weariness of the flesh.     13All has been heard; the end of the matter is: Fear God [revere and worship Him, knowing that He is] and keep His commandments, for this is the whole of man [the full, original purpose of his creation, the object of God's providence, the root of character, the foundation of all happiness, the adjustment to all inharmonious circumstances and conditions under the sun] and the whole [duty] for every man.     14For God shall bring every work into judgment, with every secret thing, whether it is good or evil.&lt;br /&gt;We have found that this last chapter of Proverbs is about a virtuous woman who is a model for all women; however, it is also a spiritual type of the "Bride of Christ" and her relationship with her Husband and Lord Jesus. If you read it again with this in mind, you will receive a wonderful revelation of the things that God's people can accomplish for the Lord, when they are totally committed to Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                               Prayer for the Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dear Heavenly Father, Thank You for including the book of Proverbs in the Bible. Lord, may I take heed to the wisdom in this book and apply it to my life. Teach me truth, and give me knowledge and revelation of Your Word, so that I might live an overcoming life in this earth. Guide me so that I might daily walk in the Spirit and do the things that You have called me to do in my lifetime.? May the contributions I make to this world be those that are inspired by You, and come from Your heart. Let Your will be done in my life now, and always.? I ask this in the precious name of our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6207111031890976189?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bible.com/devotional-detail.php?juli=2454101&amp;dtype=Proverbs' title='Todays devotional'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6207111031890976189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6207111031890976189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6207111031890976189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6207111031890976189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/todays-devotional.html' title='Todays devotional'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2314572605259364720</id><published>2006-12-28T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T08:40:16.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Light</title><content type='html'>Thy sins be forgiven thee.I will forgive their iniquity, and I will remember their sin no more. Who can forgive sins but God only?I, even I, am he that blotteth out thy transgressions for mine own sake, and will not remember thy sins. Blessed is he whose transgression is forgiven, whose sin is covered. Blessed is the man unto whom the Lord imputeth not iniquity. Who is a God like unto thee, that pardoneth iniquity?God for Christ's sake hath forgiven you. The blood of Jesus Christ his Son cleanseth us from all sin. If we say that we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us. If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.As far as the east is from the west, so far hath he removed our transgressions from us. Sin shall not have dominion over you: for ye are not under the law, but under grace. Being then made free from sin, ye became the servants of righteousness.Mark 2:5. Jer. 31:34. Mark 2:7. Isa. 43:25. Ps. 32:1,2. Mic. 7:18. Eph. 4:32. 1 John 1:7-9. Ps. 103:12. Rom. 6:14,18.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2314572605259364720?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2314572605259364720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2314572605259364720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2314572605259364720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2314572605259364720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/daily-light.html' title='Daily Light'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2584786109125083246</id><published>2006-12-27T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T05:08:32.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unforgiving Servant</title><content type='html'>The Unforgiving Servant Forgiveness is one of the cornerstones of our faith. Yet sometimes seems the hardest to practice. Hurts, betrayals, slander, the list of what society views as unforgivable, is a long one. We seem to have accepted this view as just that, unforgivable. We have an obligation to forgive others, even if they do not come seeking our forgiveness, and even if they repeatedly continue to come against us. That can be a very hard thing for us to accept. Everyday it seems we see unspeakable acts committed on others and think, "How can that ever be forgiven?"When others hurt us we tend to blame God. We live in a society that is into the blame game, giving excuses for wrongs committed. We must remember that God does not direct evil against us. He will allow us to walk through trials as a result of our own sinful actions. Refusing to forgive will result in our being cut off from fellowship with God. When we walk in unforgiveness we go against one of the most precious acts that God gives us, and we then fall out of fellowship with Him. How do you react when someone hurts your child? You become justifiably angry. So does God. When we choose to walk in forgiveness we are allowing God to not only heal us of the hurt, but also correct and deal with the one who hurt us.Love is the prime ingredient to forgiving. By emulating God's unconditional love to others, it enables us to forgive. Showing mercy to others through forgiveness frees us to receive God's blessings. Forgiveness brings good to you, forgiveness benefits you, it allows you to walk in love, peace and joy.Have the hurts piled up over the years, do you believe that not only can you no longer even attempt to forgive, but you are also unforgivable? Tell that to God. Seek His presence and ask for His help. the wonderful thing about our Heavenly Father is that it is never too late for a second chance. Start right there where you are. God is right beside you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2584786109125083246?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://psalm121.ca/january2003.html' title='The Unforgiving Servant'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2584786109125083246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2584786109125083246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2584786109125083246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2584786109125083246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/unforgiving-servant.html' title='The Unforgiving Servant'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2883981976995884629</id><published>2006-12-26T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T02:22:11.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimpse of Heavenly Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt; &lt;H1&gt;A glimpse of Heavenly Beauty&lt;/H1&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;P&gt;The spiritual Heavens, where our God dwells is so wonderful and so beautiful  to see by visions and revelations, that it never ceases to amaze me why so few  Christians even attempt to catch a glimpse of it. &lt;BR&gt;Brethren, the Holy Ghost  desires and delights in showing all who ask of Him visions of glory to come and  the Glory that is in Heaven.(revelations). &lt;BR&gt;Ask and you shall receive a  glimpse of the Heavenly Beauty. &lt;BR&gt;Seek ye first the Kingdom of Heaven and our  Father who dwells in the Heavens will send you His Holy Spirit to show you all  things and the Father will add unto you all the things of Heaven. &lt;BR&gt;Break  loose from your stagnant religious moors and walk instead in the abundance of  God's Presence then joy shall come. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the  Lord.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! 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NOTHING!!!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2883981976995884629?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2883981976995884629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2883981976995884629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2883981976995884629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2883981976995884629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/glimpse-of-heavenly-beauty.html' title='A glimpse of Heavenly Beauty'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2849232743635440971</id><published>2006-12-24T22:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T00:02:05.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Story from the Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;The Christmas Story from the Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;h4&gt;from the book of Luke&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;In the sixth month, God sent the angel Gabriel to Nazareth, a town in Galilee, to a virgin pledged to be married to a man named Joseph, a descendant of David. The virgin's name was Mary. The angel went to her and said, "Greetings, you who are highly favored! The Lord is with you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Mary was greatly troubled at his words and wondered what kind of greeting this might be. But the angel said to her, "Do not be afraid, Mary, you have found favor with God. You will be with child and give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus. He will be great and will be called the Son of the Most High. The Lord God will give him the throne of his father David, and he will reign over the house of Jacob forever; his kingdom will never end." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;"How will this be," Mary asked the angel, "since I am a virgin?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;The angel answered, "The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and the power of the Most High will overshadow you. So the holy one to be born will be called the Son of God. Even Elizabeth your relative is going to have a child in her old age, and she who was said to be barren is in her sixth month. For nothing is impossible with God." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;"I am the Lord's servant," Mary answered. "May it be to me as you have said." Then the angel left her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;At that time Mary got ready and hurried to a town in the hill country of Judea, where she entered Zechariah's home and greeted Elizabeth. When Elizabeth heard Mary's greeting, the baby leaped in her womb, and Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Spirit. In a loud voice she exclaimed: "Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the child you will bear! But why am I so favored, that the mother of my Lord should come to me? As soon as the sound of your greeting reached my ears, the baby in my womb leaped for joy. Blessed is she who has believed that what the Lord has said to her will be accomplished!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;And Mary said: "My soul glorifies the Lord and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, for he has been mindful of the humble state of his servant. From now on all generations will call me blessed, for the Mighty One has done great things for me--holy is his name. His mercy extends to those who fear him, from generation to generation. He has performed mighty deeds with his arm; he has scattered those who are proud in their inmost thoughts. He has brought down rulers from their thrones but has lifted up the humble. He has filled the hungry with good things but has sent the rich away empty. He has helped his servant Israel, remembering to be merciful to Abraham and his descendants forever, even as he said to our fathers." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Mary stayed with Elizabeth for about three months and then returned home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;In those days Caesar Augustus issued a decree that a census should be taken of the entire Roman world. (This was the first census that took place while Quirinius was governor of Syria.) And everyone went to his own town to register. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;So Joseph also went up from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to Bethlehem the town of David, because he belonged to the house and line of David. He went there to register with Mary, who was pledged to be married to him and was expecting a child. While they were there, the time came for the baby to be born, and she gave birth to her firstborn, a son. She wrapped him in cloths and placed him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night. An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord. This will be a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, "Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace to men on whom his favor rests." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;When the angels had left them and gone into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, "Let's go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the Lord has told us about." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;So they hurried off and found Mary and Joseph, and the baby, who was lying in the manger. When they had seen him, they spread the word concerning what had been told them about this child, and all who heard it were amazed at what the shepherds said to them. But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart. The shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things they had heard and seen, which were just as they had been told. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;On the eighth day, when it was time to circumcise him, he was named Jesus, the name the angel had given him before he had been conceived. When the time of their purification according to the Law of Moses had been completed, Joseph and Mary took him to Jerusalem to present him to the Lord (as it is written in the Law of the Lord, "Every firstborn male is to be consecrated to the Lord"), and to offer a sacrifice in keeping with what is said in the Law of the Lord: "a pair of doves or two young pigeons." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Now there was a man in Jerusalem called Simeon, who was righteous and devout. He was waiting for the consolation of Israel, and the Holy Spirit was upon him. It had been revealed to him by the Holy Spirit that he would not die before he had seen the Lord's Christ. Moved by the Spirit, he went into the temple courts. When the parents brought in the child Jesus to do for him what the custom of the Law required, Simeon took him in his arms and praised God, saying: "Sovereign Lord, as you have promised, you now dismiss your servant in peace. For my eyes have seen your salvation, which you have prepared in the sight of all people, a light for revelation to the Gentiles and for glory to your people Israel." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;The child's father and mother marveled at what was said about him. Then Simeon blessed them and said to Mary, his mother: "This child is destined to cause the falling and rising of many in Israel, and to be a sign that will be spoken against, so that the thoughts of many hearts will be revealed. And a sword will pierce your own soul too." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;There was also a prophetess, Anna, the daughter of Phanuel, of the tribe of Asher. She was very old; she had lived with her husband seven years after her marriage, and then was a widow until she was eighty-four. She never left the temple but worshiped night and day, fasting and praying. Coming up to them at that very moment, she gave thanks to God and spoke about the child to all who were looking forward to the redemption of Jerusalem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;When Joseph and Mary had done everything required by the Law of the Lord, they returned to Galilee to their own town of Nazareth. And the child grew and became strong; he was filled with wisdom, and the grace of God was upon him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Luke 1:26 - 2:40 New International Version&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you, and may you always know the joy of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join with me in this new venture!! Get in on the ground floor. Cost nothing to join, watch seminars and get paid!!&lt;br /&gt;Never any money out of your' pocket!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055"&gt;http://bestcashrewards.com/affiliates/t.php?rid=2055&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you loose?? NOTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2849232743635440971?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2849232743635440971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2849232743635440971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2849232743635440971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2849232743635440971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-story-from-bible.html' title='The Christmas Story from the Bible'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-2150597841067374286</id><published>2006-12-23T14:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T00:01:33.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY I TAUGHT MY CHILD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RY2wGS7ddDI/AAAAAAAAACM/GHo3ySqOzA0/s1600-h/taught.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got mad today and hit my child"For his own good, " I reconciled,and then I realized my plight...Today, I taught my child to fight.When interrupted by the phone,I said, "tell them I'm not home."And then I thought, and had to sigh...Today I taught my child to lie.I told the tax man what I made,forgetting cash that was paid,And than I blushed at this sad feat...Today I taught my child to cheat.I smugly copied a cassette,To keep me from one more debt,But now the bells of shame must peal...Today I taught my child to steal.Today I cursed another race,Oh God, protect what I debase,for now, I fear it is too late...Today I taught my child to hate.By my example, children learnThat I must lead in life's sojournIn such a way they are ledBy what is done and not what is said.Today I gave my child his dueBy praise for him instead of rue.And now I have begun to guide;Today I gave my child pride.I now have reconciled and paidto IRS all that I have made.And now I know that this dear youth,Today has learned from me the truth.The alms I give are not for show,And yet, this child must surely knowThat charity is worth the price:Today he saw my sacrifice.I clasp within a warm embraceMy neighbor of another race.The great commandment from up above.Today I taught my child to love.Someday my child must face aloneThis fearsome undertone,But I have blazed a sure pathway:Today I taught my child to pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-2150597841067374286?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/2150597841067374286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=2150597841067374286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2150597841067374286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/2150597841067374286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-i-raught-my-child.html' title='TODAY I TAUGHT MY CHILD'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-4148774901035750208</id><published>2006-12-23T00:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T00:09:09.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke 1:26-80 </title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;A name=26&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff size=6&gt;26&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff  size=6&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ¶ And in the  sixth month the angel Gabriel was sent from God unto a city of Galilee, named  Nazareth, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=27&gt;27&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To a virgin espoused to a man  whose name was Joseph, of the house of David; and the virgin's name &lt;I&gt;was&lt;/I&gt;  Mary. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=28&gt;28&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And the angel came in unto her,  and said, Hail, &lt;I&gt;thou that art&lt;/I&gt; highly favoured, the Lord &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; with  thee: blessed &lt;I&gt;art&lt;/I&gt; thou among women. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=29&gt;29&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And when she saw &lt;I&gt;him&lt;/I&gt;, she was troubled at his saying, and cast in her  mind what manner of salutation this should be. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=30&gt;30&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And the angel said unto her, Fear not, Mary: for thou hast found favour with  God. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=31&gt;31&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And, behold, thou shalt conceive  in thy womb, and bring forth a son, and shalt call his name JESUS.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=32&gt;32&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He shall be great, and shall be  called the Son of the Highest: and the Lord God shall give unto him the throne  of his father David: &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=33&gt;33&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And he shall  reign over the house of Jacob for ever; and of his kingdom there shall be no  end. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=34&gt;34&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then said Mary unto the angel, How  shall this be, seeing I know not a man? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=35&gt;35&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And the angel answered and said unto her, The Holy Ghost shall come upon thee,  and the power of the Highest shall overshadow thee: therefore also that holy  thing which shall be born of thee shall be called the Son of God.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=36&gt;36&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And, behold, thy cousin Elisabeth,  she hath also conceived a son in her old age: and this is the sixth month with  her, who was called barren. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=37&gt;37&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For with God  nothing shall be impossible. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=38&gt;38&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And Mary said,  Behold the handmaid of the Lord; be it unto me according to thy word. And the  angel departed from her. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=39&gt;39&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ¶ And Mary  arose in those days, and went into the hill country with haste, into a city of  Juda; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=40&gt;40&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And entered into the house of  Zacharias, and saluted Elisabeth. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=41&gt;41&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And it came to pass, that, when Elisabeth heard the salutation of Mary, the babe  leaped in her womb; and Elisabeth was filled with the Holy Ghost:  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=42&gt;42&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And she spake out with a loud  voice, and said, Blessed &lt;I&gt;art&lt;/I&gt; thou among women, and blessed &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; the  fruit of thy womb. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=43&gt;43&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And whence  &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; this to me, that the mother of my Lord should come to me?  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=44&gt;44&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For, lo, as soon as the voice of  thy salutation sounded in mine ears, the babe leaped in my womb for joy.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=45&gt;45&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And blessed &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; she that  believed: for there shall be a performance of those things which were told her  from the Lord. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=46&gt;46&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And Mary said,  My soul doth magnify the Lord, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=47&gt;47&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And my spirit  hath rejoiced in God my Saviour. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=48&gt;48&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  For he hath regarded the low estate of his handmaiden: for, behold, from  henceforth all generations shall call me blessed. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=49&gt;49&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For he that is mighty hath done to me great  things; and holy &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; his name. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=50&gt;50&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And his mercy &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; on them that fear him from generation to generation.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=51&gt;51&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He hath shewed strength with his  arm; he hath scattered the proud in the imagination of their hearts.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=52&gt;52&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He hath put down the mighty from  &lt;I&gt;their&lt;/I&gt; seats, and exalted them of low degree. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=53&gt;53&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He hath filled the hungry with good things; and  the rich he hath sent empty away. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=54&gt;54&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  He hath holpen his servant Israel, in remembrance of &lt;I&gt;his&lt;/I&gt; mercy;  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=55&gt;55&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As he spake to our fathers, to  Abraham, and to his seed for ever. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=56&gt;56&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And Mary abode with her about three months, and returned to her own house.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=57&gt;57&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ¶ Now Elisabeth's full time came  that she should be delivered; and she brought forth a son. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=58&gt;58&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And her neighbours and her cousins heard how  the Lord had shewed great mercy upon her; and they rejoiced with her.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=59&gt;59&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And it came to pass, that on the  eighth day they came to circumcise the child; and they called him Zacharias,  after the name of his father. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=60&gt;60&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And his mother  answered and said, Not &lt;I&gt;so&lt;/I&gt;; but he shall be called John. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=61&gt;61&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And they said unto her, There is none of thy  kindred that is called by this name. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=62&gt;62&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And they made signs to his father, how he would have him called.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=63&gt;63&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And he asked for a writing table,  and wrote, saying, His name is John. And they marvelled all. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=64&gt;64&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And his mouth was opened immediately, and his  tongue &lt;I&gt;loosed&lt;/I&gt;, and he spake, and praised God. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=65&gt;65&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And fear came on all that dwelt round about  them: and all these sayings were noised abroad throughout all the hill country  of Judaea. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=66&gt;66&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And all they that heard  &lt;I&gt;them&lt;/I&gt; laid &lt;I&gt;them&lt;/I&gt; up in their hearts, saying, What manner of child  shall this be! And the hand of the Lord was with him. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=67&gt;67&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ¶ And his father Zacharias was filled with the  Holy Ghost, and prophesied, saying, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=68&gt;68&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Blessed &lt;I&gt;be&lt;/I&gt; the Lord God of Israel; for he hath visited and redeemed his  people, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=69&gt;69&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And hath raised up an horn of  salvation for us in the house of his servant David; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=70&gt;70&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As he spake by the mouth of his holy prophets,  which have been since the world began: &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=71&gt;71&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  That we should be saved from our enemies, and from the hand of all that hate us;  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=72&gt;72&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To perform the mercy  &lt;I&gt;promised&lt;/I&gt; to our fathers, and to remember his holy covenant;  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=73&gt;73&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The oath which he sware to our  father Abraham, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=74&gt;74&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That he would  grant unto us, that we being delivered out of the hand of our enemies might  serve him without fear, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=75&gt;75&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In holiness  and righteousness before him, all the days of our life. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=76&gt;76&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And thou, child, shalt be called the prophet of  the Highest: for thou shalt go before the face of the Lord to prepare his ways;  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=77&gt;77&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To give knowledge of salvation  unto his people by the remission of their sins, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A name=78&gt;78&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Through the tender mercy of our God; whereby  the dayspring from on high hath visited us, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=79&gt;79&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  To give light to them that sit in darkness and &lt;I&gt;in&lt;/I&gt; the shadow of death, to  guide our feet into the way of peace. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A  name=80&gt;80&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And the child grew, and waxed strong in spirit, and was in the deserts till the  day of his shewing unto Israel. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-4148774901035750208?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/4148774901035750208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=4148774901035750208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4148774901035750208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/4148774901035750208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/luke-126-80.html' title='Luke 1:26-80 '/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-7435472352156923962</id><published>2006-12-23T00:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T00:01:51.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2006: Peace and Unity through Jesus Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#003366&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Christmas 2006: Peace and Unity through Jesus  Christ&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial, Helvetica" size=-1&gt;Elizabeth  Kendal&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial, Helvetica" color=#003366  size=-1&gt;ASSIST News Service&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial, Helvetica"  size=-1&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;Remembering those who suffer and those who  have suffered, and that victory is through Jesus&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;&lt;B&gt;AUSTRALIA&lt;/B&gt; -- The Christian theologian,  pastor and eventually martyr Dietrich Bonhoeffer spent the Christmas of 1943 in  the military section of Tegel Prison in Berlin as a prisoner of the Nazis. On 22  December he wrote that fear could only be overcome, and pain and suffering could  only be borne, through faith. 'I must be able to know for certain that I am in  the hands of God, and not in men's.' That Christmas morning Bonhoeffer, aware  that Christmas could heighten prisoners' feelings of loneliness and despair,  wrote a series of 'prayers for fellow prisoners' (prayers for prisoners to  pray). They are prayers purposefully designed to help the fearful, lonely and  despairing find faith, comfort and peace in the midst of terrible uncertainty  and suffering. What a wonderful Christmas gift.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;'O God, early in the morning do I cry unto thee. Help me to pray, and to  think only of thee. I cannot pray alone. In me there is darkness, but with thee  there is light. I am lonely, but thou leavest me not. I am feeble in heart, but  thou leavest me not. I am restless, but with thee there is peace. In me there is  bitterness, but with thee there is patience; thy ways are past understanding,  but thou knowest the way for me.' (From 'Letters and Papers from  Prison')&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;It is significant that Bonheoffer did this at  Christmas because the faith, comfort and peace that flow through this short  prayer have their source in Jesus, God's gift to us. He is the one who said 'Let  there be light' and there was light and he is light (John 1:1-5). His atoning  work on the cross made it possible for his Holy Spirit to indwell us as our  eternal, ever-present comforter (2 Corinthians 1:3-5), counsellor (John  14:15-18), fortifier and enabler (Philippians 4:13) and sanctifier (Ephesians  1:11,12; Philippians 2:13; Hebrews 10:14). The sustaining faith, comfort and  peace Bonheoffer wanted his fellow prisoners to experience are only possible  through Jesus.&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;There are many believers suffering immensely  and in need of this peace this Christmas. Men like convert Bahaa el-Din Ahmed  Hussein el-Akkad (57) imprisoned for Christ in Egypt; and Gao Zhisheng  imprisoned as a justice-seeking disciple of Christ in China. Women like teacher  Sister Francina beaten for Christ in Karnataka, India, and Neelam Paswan a  pastor's wife who was raped on account of Christ in Bihar, India. Others - like  Sister Leonella Sgorbati (70) shot in the back on account of Christ in Somalia;  convert Bashir Ahmed Tantray (50) murdered on account of Christ in Kashmir;  believers Immanuel Andegergesh (23) and Kibrom Firemichel (30) tortured to death  for worshipping Christ in Eritrea - are now all with the Lord and have become  part of that 'great cloud of witnesses' (Hebrews 12:1) that surround and inspire  us.&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;May all persecuted Christians experience his  peace this Christmas. And may Christians everywhere have a sense of that 'great  cloud of witnesses' that surrounds us - that amazing body of faith of which we  are a part.&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;THIS CHRISTMAS, PLEASE  PRAY THAT GOD:&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;UL&gt;   &lt;LI&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;will comfort, strengthen, sustain and    sanctify all those who are suffering on account of Christ this Christmas; may    they know his presence and despite their trials be enabled to fix their eyes    upon him, the author and perfecter of their faith (&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;A    href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?word=hebrews+12%3A2&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=niv&amp;amp;new=1&amp;amp;oq=&amp;amp;NavBook=mt&amp;amp;NavGo=9&amp;amp;NavCurrentChapter=9"    target=_blank&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;Hebrews 12:2&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;NOTAG    face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;).&lt;/NOTAG&gt;    &lt;LI&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;who loved the world so much that he 'did    not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all. . .' (Romans 8:32) to 'send    out workers into his harvest field' (&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;A    href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?word=matthew+9%3A38&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=niv&amp;amp;new=1&amp;amp;oq=&amp;amp;NavBook=hab&amp;amp;NavGo=2&amp;amp;NavCurrentChapter=2"    target=_blank&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;Matthew 9:38&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;NOTAG    face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;) so that men and women and children may know Jesus    and the salvation, faith, comfort and peace he brings, even in the midst of    suffering.&lt;/NOTAG&gt;    &lt;LI&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;will protect and bless the ministry of the    WEA Religious Liberty Commission and all those who partner with us through    prayer, advocacy and leadership in local churches around the world; may God be    pleased to use us all as his instruments as he advances his kingdom and    fulfils his promise that the whole earth will be filled with the glory of the    LORD (&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;A    href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?new=1&amp;amp;word=habakkuk+2%3A14&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=niv&amp;amp;language=en"    target=_blank&gt;&lt;NOTAG face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;Habakkuk 2:14&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;NOTAG    face="Arial, Helvetica"&gt;).&lt;/NOTAG&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/UL&gt;&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-7435472352156923962?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/7435472352156923962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=7435472352156923962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7435472352156923962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/7435472352156923962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-2006-peace-and-unity-through.html' title='Christmas 2006: Peace and Unity through Jesus Christ'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-8732838982025282027</id><published>2006-12-22T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T02:31:01.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cattle Were What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#003366&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;The Cattle Were  What?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=-1&gt;Dave Burchett&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Arial, Helvetica" size=-1&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;While listening to "Away in a Manger" at a Christmas program my inquiring  mind kicked in. You likely know verse three of the song.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The cattle are lowing&lt;BR&gt;The&amp;nbsp;Baby awakes&lt;BR&gt;But little Lord  Jesus&lt;BR&gt;No crying He makes&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;EM&gt; &lt;P&gt;As I listened an important series of difficult and probing inquiries popped  into my head. What noise, exactly, were the cattle making when they started  lowing? Was this normal cow talk? Did lowing just sound better than mooing in  the lyric or is lowing a more spiritual cow sound? And then the most important  question came to mind...what is wrong with me?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; can't answer the last question but I can help with the others. Lowing is  defined &lt;NOTAG color="#000000"&gt;at dictionary.com&lt;/NOTAG&gt; as "the characteristic  sound uttered by cattle; a moo".&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So little baby Jesus was awakened by the characteristic sound uttered by a  cow. The next part of the lyric is disturbing to those of us who are parents. If  any of the babies who grew up in our household were awakened by cattle lowing  they would "be squalling (the characteristic sound uttered by a ticked off baby;  a scream)." During the course of my intrepid investigating I discovered that  this verse was not original to the song. It was added for a children's program  in the early 1900's by a Methodist minister named John T. McFarland. While verse  three is not a part of the original Christmas carol canon it does create an  image of Jesus that we need to rethink.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I remember as a child singing "Away in a Manger" and picturing the baby Jesus  with this beatific smile on his face and a little halo hovering over his head.  In my imagination the animals were swaying and singing like the &lt;NOTAG  color="#000000"&gt;campfire scene from the movie "Three Amigos".&lt;/NOTAG&gt; I pictured  Mary and Joseph as awed spectators watching the baby Jesus acknowledge the  shepherds and welcome them to his place (remember, the earlier lyrics told us he  didn't have a crib). My images of the baby Jesus were indeed childish. But I  wonder if we don't carry a little of that flawed perspective into our adult  Christian journey (like Ricky Bobby in the movie &lt;EM&gt;&lt;NOTAG  color="#000000"&gt;Talladega Nights&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; you bad Christians know what I am  talking about).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;This Christmas why not take a little time to think about the implications of  the incarnation. That nice little theological word is used to denote when the  second person of the Trinity assumed human form in the person of Jesus Christ  and became both fully God and fully man. C.S. Lewis called the incarnation "the  Grand Miracle." He wrote: "The central miracle asserted by Christians is the  Incarnation.... Every other miracle prepares for this, or exhibits this, or  results from this.... It was the central event in the history of the Earth--the  very thing that the whole story has been about" (&lt;A  href="http://www.amazon.com/Miracles-C-S-Lewis/dp/0060653019/sr=1-1/qid=1165850321/ref=pd_bbs_1/002-9478122-2400009?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books"&gt;&lt;NOTAG  color="#810081"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;from Miracles&lt;/STRONG&gt;,&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/A&gt; chapter 14).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;By a miracle that passes human comprehension, the Creator entered his  creation, the Eternal entered time, God became human--in order to die and rise  again for the salvation of all people. "He comes down; down from the heights of  absolute being into time and space, down into humanity; down further still ...  (to) the womb ... down to the very roots and sea-bed of the Nature He has  created. But He goes down to come up again and bring the whole ruined world up  with Him" (Miracles, C.S. Lewis).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Take a moment to meditate on the mystery of that. Fully God and fully man. I  am sure the little Lord Jesus would have had the normal response to being  awakened by any cow noise...lowing or other. His swaddling clothes had to be  changed just like any baby. Chuck Swindoll described Him as diety in  diapers.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;How does that affect me this Christmas? Because God became flesh He  understands the frailties of our flesh. When I suffer Jesus understands. He has  been there. When I am lonely or feeling betrayed He understands. When I am  joyful and laughing He understands. By becoming like me Jesus can empathize with  me. He gets it.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;My dear children, I write this to you so that you will not sin. But if  anybody does sin, we have one who speaks to the Father in our defense, Jesus  Christ, the Righteous One. I John 2&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Jesus became our advocate and our path to salvation when He arrived on earth.  The miracle in the manger was not Jesus ignoring stupid cows. The miracle was  God becoming flesh.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;HR&gt;  &lt;P dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Dave Burchett&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;is  an Emmy Award winning television sports director, author, and Christian speaker.  He is the author of &lt;A  href="http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/product?item_no=64900&amp;amp;p=1025023"  target=_blank&gt;When Bad Christians Happen to Good People&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A  href="http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/product?item_no=67987&amp;amp;p=1025023"  target=_blank&gt;Bring'em Back Alive: A Healing Plan for those Wounded by the  Church&lt;/A&gt;. You can reply by linking through &lt;A  href="http://www.daveburchett.com/"&gt;&lt;NOTAG  color="#810081"&gt;daveburchett.com&lt;/NOTAG&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-8732838982025282027?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/8732838982025282027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=8732838982025282027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8732838982025282027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8732838982025282027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/cattle-were-what.html' title='The Cattle Were What?'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-8334931029506398136</id><published>2006-12-21T00:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T00:58:29.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Did Jesus Come as a Baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:002301c724de$244d8bf0$4dd10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#003366&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=4&gt;Why Did Jesus Come as a  Baby?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;FONT color=#003366&gt;Dr. David Jeremiah&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Arial, Helvetica" size=-1&gt;Author&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Arial, Helvetica" size=-1&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;In those first speechless moments, new parents gaze with fascination. They  lovingly examine every inch of their newborn child's face.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;No matter how  we prepare ourselves, the reality of new birth astounds us. Here, nestled in our  arms, is a brand-new member of the human race. Here is the future in flesh; our  legacy to the world. We check eyes, mouth, ears for telltale family  resemblances; we marvel at the delicate pink skin. Most of all, we silently  thank the Lord over and over for a gift so unimaginably wonderful.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Can  you imagine how intently Joseph and Mary must have studied the Child who came to  them in Bethlehem? His coming had been foretold not by physicians but by angels.  If those angels were right&amp;nbsp;– and how could they not be?&amp;nbsp;– here in the  starlight was a Messiah who had been the subject of poems, songs, and dreams for  a thousand years. Messiah: Perhaps the couple stammered when they tried to speak  the M-word aloud. It was just so hard to imagine such a magnificent  personification when they looked at the sleeping infant. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;After all, everyone knew (or thought they knew) that the Messiah would be the  ultimate military commander. He would arrive on horseback, with sword held high,  crying out for vengeance and redemption in the name of the Lord and his favored  nation. The Chosen One would have the wisdom of Solomon, the charisma of David,  the godliness of Moses, and the military genius of Joshua.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yet here was a  baby&amp;nbsp;– just a baby. Joseph and Mary had to admit that here was a baby who  seemed, at first glance, like any other newborn child. He cried in the middle of  the night. He hungered for milk. He needed fresh "swaddling clothes" every now  and then. If this was just an ordinary child like cousin Elizabeth's new  addition, how could he be "one whose origins are from the deep past," as the  prophet had insisted? How could an infant be the Son of God?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Or for that  matter, why would the Son of God be an infant? The need of crumbling, dying  Israel was urgent. First the Greek and now the Roman influence was wiping away a  bit more of the legacy of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob each day.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Why,  indeed? Why did Jesus come as a child?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Jesus is the One like no other,  for he was fully human and fully divine&amp;nbsp;– simultaneously. Nothing about his  humanity could detract from his godliness; nothing about his godliness could  detract from his humanity. Only because this is true can he reconcile the Father  in heaven with his children on earth. He is the Man of both worlds; he is the  bridge by which God comes to earth and people come to heaven.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;In that  regard, we have seen that the Virgin Birth is the sign of his divinity. He comes  to the earth from outside, pure and clean, and he is in no way a product of this  world. Now we see that, in the same way, the infancy of the Child is the sign of  his humanity. He is one of us in every way. He arrives from heaven with  perfection and godliness of which no man or woman is capable&amp;nbsp;– yet he takes  the full human journey, which even God in heaven had not taken. How could we  follow his footsteps as a man if we hadn't seen him crawl as a child? How could  we believe he had undergone all the temptation we have faced if he had bypassed  the most difficult years in which we struggle to earn our adulthood?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;To  make the full sacrifice on our behalf, Jesus had to make the full commitment. It  would have meant very little to us if he had sprung from heaven fully formed,  bathed in heavenly glory, saying, "Here are my hands and my feet&amp;nbsp;– place me  upon the cross, for I am willing to die."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Instead, we see him as a child  in a manger. We see him at the Temple as a boy on the verge of maturity, already  about his Father's business. We see Mary and Joseph wondering at him, trying to  understand, as he grew "in wisdom and in stature and in favor with God and all  the people" (&lt;A  href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?new=1&amp;amp;word=Luke+2%3A52&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=esv&amp;amp;language=en"  target=_blank&gt;Luke 2:52&lt;/A&gt;).&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Finally, we see him as a young man, quietly  beginning a ministry that will change all of human history. We overhear the  whispers from his neighbors: "He's just a carpenter's son, and we know Mary, his  mother, and his brothers&amp;nbsp;– James, Joseph, Simon, and Judas. All his sisters  live right here among us" (&lt;A  href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?word=Matthew+13%3A55-56&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=esv&amp;amp;new=1&amp;amp;oq=&amp;amp;NavBook=lu&amp;amp;NavGo=2&amp;amp;NavCurrentChapter=2"  target=_blank&gt;Matthew 13:55-56&lt;/A&gt;).&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We see him in the desert, wrestling  with temptation and the matter of his destiny, and we know he is fully human. We  see his love for children, and we can believe it because he, too, has been a  child. And then, when those crude spikes are drilled through his wrists and his  ankles, we know he feels the pain that any man would feel. We know the price of  our sins is on the table, being paid in full with no credit plans or easy  payment schedules, but by every last drop of blood and every brutal slash of the  whip. We are bought with a price that could never have been paid without the  full burden of humanity having been accepted.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;If he had been God only,  his sacrifice would have been cheap and unconvincing. If he had been man only,  his sacrifice would have had no power; he would have been a martyr like ten  thousand others.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;But he was man and he was God, and therefore he was all  in all. He came as a child to confront and conquer every challenge and every  temptation common to humanity. We trust him with our lives because he was God.  We love him with our hearts because we know that once he was a tiny baby,  wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Discussion  Questions&lt;/U&gt;:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;UL&gt;   &lt;LI&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;Why are most of us fascinated with a newborn baby?&lt;/DIV&gt;   &lt;LI&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;Does it seem important to you that Jesus lived life on earth as a human?    Why or why not?&lt;/DIV&gt;   &lt;LI&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;For further study: Read&amp;nbsp;&lt;A    href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?word=Hebrews+2%3A16-18&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=esv&amp;amp;new=1&amp;amp;oq=&amp;amp;NavBook=mt&amp;amp;NavGo=13&amp;amp;NavCurrentChapter=13"    target=_blank&gt;Hebrews 2:16-18&lt;/A&gt;. How can we take comfort from Jesus' coming    as a baby?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/UL&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-8334931029506398136?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/8334931029506398136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=8334931029506398136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8334931029506398136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8334931029506398136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-did-jesus-come-as-baby.html' title='Why Did Jesus Come as a Baby?'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-564768746643300801</id><published>2006-12-20T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T15:06:10.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"And with True Love and Brotherhood"</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:002c01c7248b$579fe820$1bd10208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;FONT color=#003366&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT  size=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "And  with True Love and Brotherhood"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=-1&gt;Eva Marie  Everson&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"  align=center&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;"…and with true  love and brotherhood each other now embrace."&amp;nbsp; ~~God Rest Ye Merry  Gentlemen&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;I was a young  nurse working in an office full of other medical professionals. &amp;nbsp;My closest  working companion (for lack of a better word) was a woman named Donna. She was  near my same age, was petite and blond and had laughing blue eyes. She was smart  and funny and extremely good at her job. The only problem I had with her was  that she didn't like me very much (can you imagine?).&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;As Christmas  neared, I noticed that while Donna remained her usual cheerful self with  everyone else, she also grew nicer with me. I vividly recall one afternoon we  spent working on a project. Donna joked almost nonstop and I laughed so hard,  tears slipped down my cheeks. At one point my husband called. While I tried to  have a brief conversation with him, Donna continued to tease. When my giggles  became uncontrollable, my husband asked, "Who has you so tickled?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;"Donna," I  answered.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;"Donna? The same  one who sends you home most nights in a tizzy?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;For a few days —  maybe a week — I thought Donna and I had bridged a gap and become friends or, at  the very least, somewhat friendly. But on January 2, when we returned to the  office, Donna went back to being her Scroogy self with me. Oh, well. It could  have been worse.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext"&gt;It Could Have Been Worse?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;Yes, it could  have. While I was open about my faith, Donna was not a believer. In fact, this  may have been the very reason Donna wasn't so thrilled with me most days. But,  as I have aged and become wiser, I have learned that the season of Christmas  manages to bring out the best in most of us, not just those of us who love and  worship the Christ all year (as opposed to those who simply admire Him as the  babe in the manger). Had Donna been a sister in Christ, I would have been  heartbroken at her actions toward me for more reasons that one.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;B  style="mso-bidi-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;Why Is This So  Difficult?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN class=sup&gt;Have you ever heard the saying "If this  were easy, everyone would be doing it?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=sup&gt;In Jesus' day,  pious Jews recited the "Shema" every morning and evening. The word "shema" means  "hear" in Hebrew. The Shema is taken from Deuteronomy 6: 4-5, which  says:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=sup&gt;&lt;I    style="mso-bidi-style: normal"&gt;Hear, O &lt;?XML:NAMESPACE PREFIX = ST1    /&gt;&lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE    w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;: The Lord our God, the Lord    is one. Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and    with all your strength.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=sup&gt;These words roll  off the tongue almost effortlessly, but loving God to the very core of one's  being takes practice. It also takes faith and perseverance.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt; These devout Jews understood this all  too well. You see, the rabbis counted 613 individual statutes in the law, 365  negative and 248 positive. That's a lot to keep up with.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=sup&gt;Jesus and His  disciples were in &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt; during what we now call the Passion  Week. The teachers of the law had been questioning Jesus while in the temple,  hoping to trip him up, but being unable to do so. Finally, one teacher — having  seen that Jesus always gave a good answer — asked, "Of all the commandments,  which is the most important?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;A id=_ftnref1 title=""  style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1"  href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/#_ftn1"  name=_ftnref1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=MsoFootnoteReference&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-special-character: footnote"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=MsoFootnoteReference&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-family: Arial; SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;[1]&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=sup&gt;Jesus began His  answer by quoting the Shema. Loving God totally and with complete abandon is the  most important, He told them. &lt;I style="mso-bidi-style: normal"&gt;Then&lt;/I&gt; He  added another Old Testament scripture, this one from Leviticus 19:18, which  reads:&lt;/SPAN&gt; Do not seek revenge or bear a grudge against one of your people,  but love your neighbor as yourself.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jesus concluded with, "There is  no commandment greater than these."&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;It was as if Jesus were saying  that if you love God, you will automatically love those God has placed in your  life. Loving means more than liking someone or being nice or even being jolly  for a season. Loving your "neighbor" means to give those entrusted to your life  the same courtesy you would give to both God and to yourself. You cannot say you  love God and treat others poorly.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=sup&gt;&lt;B  style="mso-bidi-weight: normal"&gt;A Life Lesson&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;I learned something else a  long time ago: not everyone will &lt;I style="mso-bidi-style: normal"&gt;like&lt;/I&gt; me  and I won't &lt;I style="mso-bidi-style: normal"&gt;like&lt;/I&gt; everyone. There are some  out there I'm sure I rub the wrong way and vice versa. This is not about loving  or treating kindly. But I have lived long enough and been in ministry long  enough to know something else: people do not act the way they do without reason.  I have found that if I take the time to look at those around me with the same  heart and eyes as Jesus looks at them, I receive understanding. This is not said  to &lt;I style="mso-bidi-style: normal"&gt;excuse&lt;/I&gt; bad behavior, but rather  to&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: windowtext; mso-bidi-family: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;become more  appreciative of the circumstance of others.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;I have also found that when I  pray — truly pray — for those I'm not so crazy about; &lt;I  style="mso-bidi-style: normal"&gt;loving&lt;/I&gt; them begins to take shape. I find  myself seeking ways to do nice things for them. To "embrace" them, as the song  says. To be Jesus with skin on.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;True love and brotherhood should  not be a seasonal issue. It is a gift that keeps giving all year long. In  return, we will find that we now love God more deeply than we could have ever  thought possible.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-564768746643300801?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/564768746643300801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=564768746643300801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/564768746643300801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/564768746643300801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-with-true-love-and-brotherhood.html' title='&quot;And with True Love and Brotherhood&quot;'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6381122676893982203</id><published>2006-12-19T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T01:15:55.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Ways to Help Hurting Families this Christmas</title><content type='html'>Kim WierContributing Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We love to commemorate firsts – a first step, first tooth, first homerun, and first date. Even first broken bones have been marked at our house by special recognition.&lt;br /&gt;Not all firsts, however, are the kind you feel like celebrating, like the first time you lose a loved one. The year 2000 was like that for both me and my husband. Within three months, both his mother and my precious step-father went home to be with the Lord. It was the first time either of us had lost a parent and the first time the kids had to say goodbye to a grandparent. For all of us, it was just the beginning of a long road of firsts without the ones we loved.&lt;br /&gt;As the holidays approached, we all wondered what Christmas would be like without Grandma Tera and Grandpa Cliff. It had been three months since we said goodbye, but the grieving felt fresh. Facing the holidays seemed a long and lonely journey; a journey others could not take with us.&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I opened my mailbox to find a card from a friend. She had lost her father two years before and wrote that she knew that we would be facing difficult days as Christmas approached. Since she had met my dad, she took the time to reflect on his pleasant manner and quick sense of humor, all to say that he was indeed missed. She concluded by assuring me that my family was in her prayers. Then she added a postscript:&lt;br /&gt;"But we do not want you to be uniformed, brothers, about those who are asleep, that you may not grieve as do the rest who have no hope. For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so God will bring with Him those who have fallen asleep in Jesus…for the Lord will descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel and with the trumpet of God; and the dead in Christ shall rise first, then we who are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air, and thus we shall always be with the Lord. Therefore comfort one another with these words." 1Thessaslonians 4:13-18&lt;br /&gt;Those words were comforting and came when the weight of grief seemed heaviest. It was a sweet remembrance given by someone who took time, always in short supply during the holidays, to bear some of our burden.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know someone experiencing a difficult first this Christmas? You can offer comfort and encouragement by reaching out with sweet remembrances. Below is a list of ideas to consider. Remember, these are not just things you can do for a close friend or family member. Reach out to neighbors, church members, coworkers and even casual acquaintances that are facing a difficult time of transition. The simplest gestures you make during the emotional holidays will be sweet to them indeed.&lt;br /&gt;• First, don’t be afraid to mention the person they have lost. Nothing is worse than thinking everyone has forgotten the one you loved.&lt;br /&gt;• Mention specific memories you have of that person.&lt;br /&gt;• Mail an encouraging card. Include scriptures that are appropriate to their situation.&lt;br /&gt;• Invite him or her to lunch or coffee and be a good listener. Some great questions are, "How are you really doing?" and "What are you struggling with most?" So many people avoid the subject of grief that you may find your friend is longing to talk with someone about what they are going through.&lt;br /&gt;• Send a note to children who have lost their grandparents. A good time would be when they accomplish something their grandparent would have enjoyed seeing. Remind them how proud their grandparent was of them.&lt;br /&gt;• Put the person’s name or picture on the refrigerator and pray during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;• Make a donation to a cause that their loved one cared about, then send a note to tell your friend what was done in their memory.&lt;br /&gt;• Place flowers at the front of the church in their loved ones memory.&lt;br /&gt;• Encourage other friends to mail notes throughout the Christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;• Be available.&lt;br /&gt;God entered the world that first Christmas to carry a burden we could not carry ourselves. What a wonderful season to do the same for others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6381122676893982203?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://crosswalk.com/special/christmas/1368249.html' title='Simple Ways to Help Hurting Families this Christmas'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6381122676893982203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6381122676893982203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6381122676893982203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6381122676893982203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/simple-ways-to-help-hurting-families.html' title='Simple Ways to Help Hurting Families this Christmas'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-3480846195560556539</id><published>2006-12-19T01:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T01:04:59.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bridge Builder</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000601c7234c$a1b1cfe0$20d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;The Bridge Builder&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;An old man, going a lone highway,&lt;BR&gt;Came, at the  evening, cold and gray,&lt;BR&gt;To a chasm, vast, and deep, and wide,&lt;BR&gt;Through  which was flowing a sullen tide.&lt;BR&gt;The old man crossed in the twilight  dim;&lt;BR&gt;The sullen stream had no fears for him;&lt;BR&gt;But he turned, when safe on  the other side,&lt;BR&gt;And built a bridge to span the tide.&lt;BR&gt;"Old man," said a  fellow pilgrim, near,&lt;BR&gt;"You are wasting strength with building here;&lt;BR&gt;Your  journey will end with the ending day;&lt;BR&gt;You never again must pass this  way;&lt;BR&gt;You have crossed the chasm, deep and wide-&lt;BR&gt;Why build you a bridge at  the eventide?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The builder lifted his old gray head:&lt;BR&gt;"Good friend, in  the path I have come," he said,&lt;BR&gt;"There followeth after me today,&lt;BR&gt;A youth,  whose feet must pass this way.&lt;BR&gt;This chasm, that has been naught to me,&lt;BR&gt;To  that fair-haired youth may a pitfall be.&lt;BR&gt;He, too, must cross in the twilight  dim;&lt;BR&gt;Good friend, I am building the bridge for him."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-Will Allen  Dromgoole&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-3480846195560556539?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/3480846195560556539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=3480846195560556539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/3480846195560556539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/3480846195560556539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/bridge-builder.html' title='The Bridge Builder'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-8626017729867226963</id><published>2006-12-17T17:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T17:13:27.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Was Jesus Really Born on December 25th?</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:002a01c72241$aa3531e0$5bd20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;IMG  src="http://media.salemwebnetwork.com/crosswalk/objects/obj_Christmas_mangerScene.150.tn.jpg"  align=right border=0&gt;&lt;FONT color=#003366&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Was Jesus  Really Born on December 25th?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=-1&gt;Dr. John  Barnett&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;H2 style="MARGIN: 12pt 0in 3pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt"&gt;The Fullness of Time  &amp;amp; the Day Jesus Was Born&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Please read &lt;SPAN class=text31&gt;&lt;A  href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?new=1&amp;amp;word=galatians+4%3A4-5&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=niv&amp;amp;language=en"  target=_blank&gt;Galatians 4:4-5&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=text31&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN class=text31&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Someone has said, "This coming December 25th most parents  will be lying to their children about old St. Nick. Some of us will be  celebrating the birth of our Savior. But was he really born on this day?&lt;BR&gt;Was  Jesus really born &lt;A  href="http://www.discoverthebook.org/message_print.asp?fileid=43#FTNT1FTNT1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;(1)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt; on December 25th? Virtually  every month on the calendar has been proposed by biblical scholars. So why do we  celebrate his birth in December?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;The tradition for December 25th is  actually quite ancient. Hippolytus, in the second century A.D., argued that this  was Christ's birthday. Meanwhile, in the Eastern Church, January 6th was the  date followed.&lt;BR&gt;But in the fourth century, John Chrysostom argued that  December 25th was the correct date and from that day till now, the Church in the  East, as well as the West, has observed the 25th of December as the official  date of Christ's birth.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;In modern times, the traditional date  has been challenged. Modern scholars point out that when Jesus was born,  shepherds were watching their sheep in the hills around &lt;?XML:NAMESPACE PREFIX =  ST1 /&gt;&lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Bethlehem&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;.  Luke tells us that an angel appeared to "some shepherds staying out in the  fields [who were] keeping watch over their flock by night" (2:8).&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Some scholars feel that the sheep  were usually brought under cover from November to March; as well, they were not  normally in the field at night. But there is no hard evidence for this. In fact,  early Jewish sources suggest that the sheep around &lt;ST1:CITY  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Bethlehem&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt; were outside  year-round. So you can see, December 25th fits both tradition and the biblical  narrative well. There is no sound objection to it.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Now admittedly, the sheep around  &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Bethlehem&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt; were  the exception, not the rule. But these were no ordinary sheep. They were  sacrificial lambs. In the early spring they would be slaughtered at the  Passover.&lt;BR&gt;And God first revealed the Messiah's birth to these  shepherds--shepherds who protected harmless lambs which would soon die on behalf  of sinful men. Whey they saw the baby, could they have known? Might they have  whispered in their hearts what John the Baptist later thundered, "Behold, the  Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world!"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Now, of course, we can't be  absolutely certain of the day of Christ's birth. At least, not this side of  heaven. But an early winter date seems as reasonable a guess as any. And  December 25th has been the frontrunner for eighteen centuries. Without more  evidence, there seems no good reason to change the celebration date  now.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;We can blame the ancient church for a  large part of our uncertainty. You see, they did not celebrate Christ's birth at  all. To them it was insignificant. They were far more concerned with his  death... and resurrection.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;But modern man has turned that  around. A baby lying in a manger is harmless, non-threatening. But a man dying  on a cross--a man who claims to be God--that man is a threat! He demands our  allegiance! We cannot ignore him. We must either accept him or reject him. He  leaves us no middle ground."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The True Glory of Christmas is how perfectly  God entered our world that first Christmas. There are six perfections we will  see:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;OL type=1&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l11 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His TIMING was Perfect because it was in the Fullness of    Time.&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l11 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His NAMES were Perfect because they reveal we deeply    need what only God gives.&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l11 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His PLAN was Perfect because it was&amp;nbsp;God with    us.&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l11 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His PROMISES were Perfect because they were the    culmination of ALL PROPHESY.&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l11 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His RECEPTION was Perfect because He was found by all    who were looking for Him.&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l11 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His TRADITIONS were Perfect because all the season    points to Him.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Thus  the world that cradled Christ was the world that Christianity entered - and by  God's definition was the Fullness of Time: It was characterized by six  things:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;UL type=disc&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l3 level1 lfo2; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Worldwide Citizenship&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l3 level1 lfo2; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Worldwide Language&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l3 level1 lfo2; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Worldwide Transportation&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l3 level1 lfo2; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Worldwide Peace&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l3 level1 lfo2; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Worldwide Moral Decline&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l3 level1 lfo2; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Worldwide Expectancy&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/UL&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;In short order, let me demonstrate  this:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;OL type=1&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l6 level1 lfo3; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;God picked a time when there was global    citizenship/language - Acts 16:35 And when it was day, the magistrates sent    the officers, saying, "Let those men go." Why? Paul was far from home and in    dire straits. So he used his rights as a citizen to help the church get    started at &lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Philippi&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;He  had no real home but heaven. Look again at Acts 22:22 And they listened to him  until this word, and then they raised their voices and said, "Away with such a  fellow from the earth, for he is not fit to live!" But citizenship had its  price. The empire began to puts its emphasis on Emperor &lt;A  href="http://www.discoverthebook.org/message_print.asp?fileid=43#FTNT2FTNT2"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;(2)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt; worship. It was the religious  expression of the unity of the State which was seen in the empire, especially  Caligula (A. D. 37-41) and Domitian (81-96). The Emperor ranked as:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;OL type=a&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;"God and sovereign Savior of human life" (so already    Julius Caesar),&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;"God's son" (Augustus),&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;"Lord and God" (Domitian),&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;"High Priest," "Savior of the World" (Augustus,    Claudius, Nero),&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;"King of Kings."&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His decrees were called "gospels" (good news),&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His letters "sacred writings."&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His arrival was termed a "parousia" (advent),&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l10 level1 lfo4; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;His visit an "epiphany."&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Through  all this a clash with early Christianity was unavoidable. It was the chief  ground of the persecution of Christians; and at the same time the empire of the  first century became a type of Antichrist's empire of the End time (the 'beast",  with the "names of blasphemy" on his heads adorned with diadems. Rev. 13:1).  "And yet even this imperial will was subject to the will of the Most  High.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;From the center of the Mediterranean world there issued&amp;nbsp;an  order, affecting nations, the census decree of Caesar Augustus (Luke 2:1). But  in the light of God's Word it was by the hand of the Lord of all Lords. God was  about to fulfill an old prophetic word concerning a very small city in the land  of Judah, the small city of Bethlehem Ephratah, the city of David (Mic. 5:2;  Luke 2:1-7). Here verily the great and the small touch, and in the small the  Greatest of all!!"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;OL type=1 start=2&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l7 level1 lfo5; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;God picked a time when there was global LANGUAGE - Greek    became the common language Lingua Franca - Lang. Trade of World. A person    could travel the entire known world from &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION    w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt; to &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION    w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Britain&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt; and    never be out of touch with what was going on. The language of the world was in    place. So the good news about the sacrificial death of Jesus was quickly    understood…&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;OL type=1 start=3&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l9 level1 lfo6; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;God picked a time when there was global COMMUNICATIONS.    In the market place of every city there stood a milestone giving the distance    from &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;. In    the market of "&lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE    w:st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt; the eternal" there stood a golden    milestone, erected by Augustus, which described the capital city as the heart    of this giant, pulsating organism of peoples.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;OL type=1&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo7; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Between &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;Alexandria&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt; and    &lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Asia Minor&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt; there was a daily shipping    connexion (Ramsay, Letters to the Seven Churches, 18, 435).&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo7; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;According to Pliny one traveled from &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION    w:st="on"&gt;Spain&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt; to &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;Ostia&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;,    the &lt;ST1:PLACETYPE w:st="on"&gt;port&lt;/ST1:PLACETYPE&gt; of &lt;ST1:PLACENAME    w:st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/ST1:PLACENAME&gt;, in four days, and in two days from &lt;ST1:PLACE    w:st="on"&gt;Africa&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;.&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo7; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;The tomb inscription is known of a Phrygian merchant who    not less than 72 times made the journey from Hierapolis, near Colosse in Asia    Minor, to Rome, over 1,250 miles.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Without this notable world traffic  the swift advance of early Christianity would have been inconceivable. Sea  traffic was specially important to them, for early Christian gospel work was  specially important to them, for early Christian gospel work was in great  measure a labor in harbor cities, and especially so with Paul. "In the main the  world of the apostle is to be sought where the sea wind blows." One need only  think of Paul's sojourns in the ports of Caesarea, Troas, &lt;ST1:CITY  w:st="on"&gt;Ephesus&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;, &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;, &lt;ST1:CITY  w:st="on"&gt;Corinth&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;, and &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Yet the land connections also were of  the utmost importance. Even the most remote and isolated lands were opened up  through roads and bridges. Already at that time a tolerably complete network of  well-built highways, protected by walls and fortresses, spread itself over the  whole empire. "All roads lead to &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;." On these imperial and main roads the  messengers of the gospel later traveled, bringing to the world the joyful news  of the Redeemer who had appeared. Some estimate Paul alone journeyed by land and  water a total of more than 15,000 miles.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;OL type=1 start=4&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo8; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;God picked a time when there was global PEACE - This was    an especial fruit of the rule of the Emperors. Since the Romans were the lords    of the whole earth, the passions of the people became ever more allayed. There    set in the much lauded "Roman Peace," Pax Romana . Although the period of    Augustus was not entirely free from war, yet nevertheless at last the temple    of Janus at Rome, the temple of the God of war, after over 200 years of    uninterrupted fighting (since 236) could at length be shut, in the year 29 B.    C. And for two centuries, until A. D. 180, the world lay in peace.&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;OL type=1 start=5&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l8 level1 lfo9; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;God picked a time when there was global DECADENCE/MORAL    DECLINE and DEGENERATION - But morally this whole civilized world carried    within itself the germ of death. The streams of gold which, especially since    the victory over Hannibal (202 B. C.), flowed into the world's capital led to    such luxury that filth and vulgarity soon lifted their heads in the most    insolent manner.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;According to the descriptions of Tacitus, Suetonius, and  Juvenal, we cannot portray with adequate blackness the low moral state to which  the aristocracy and highest State officials had sunk. Debauchery and gluttony,  subornation and poisoning, vulgarity and immorality, unchastity and  licentiousness were the order of the day, especially in the middle of the first  century. The lowest classes had sunken equally low. In the large Hellenistic  cities, especially of &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;, lack of work ruined the  masses. "Panem et circenses" - "Bread and Games" - this was their demand to the  rulers.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;By day they loitered idly around; in the evening they went to the  amphitheatre, the disgusting pleasure resort of Roman brutality. So vast were  the crowds that pressed to the wild beast hunts, the gladiatorial contests, and  the mimic sea battles, that the Emperor Vespasian and Titus caused to be built  in Rome the vast Flavian amphitheater, which had 54,000 seats, and at the  dedication of which, in spectacles lasting 120 days, not less than 12,000 beasts  and 10,000 gladiators lost their lives. It was otherwise with the middle class.  Here the papyri witness that there were still much decorum and morality, private  family life, and strong religious feeling. Faith in the Gods of Greece and the  Italian deities was indeed gone, on which account the mass of the people turned  to the oriental deities from the remote East, which, in large numbers, were  gaining ground at that time.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;In fact, Romans 1:28-32 may be Paul looking  out a window. But finally, there was one more notable feature of those full  times&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;OL type=1 start=6&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l5 level1 lfo10; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;God picked a time when there was global EXPECTANCY - Out    of Egypt, &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION w:st="on"&gt;Persia&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;, &lt;ST1:CITY    w:st="on"&gt;Babylon&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt; and &lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Asia Minor&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;    flowed the rivers of human religions and mystery God's. The "Fullness of Time"    was also a time of great religious expectancy:&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;UL type=disc&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l4 level1 lfo11; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Isis and Osiris of &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION    w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l4 level1 lfo11; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Mithras of &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE    w:st="on"&gt;Persia&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l4 level1 lfo11; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Cybele of &lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;Asia    Minor&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;    &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l4 level1 lfo11; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Emperor Worship from the Orient&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/UL&gt; &lt;OL type=a&gt;   &lt;LI class=MsoNormal    style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo12; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;SPAN    style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;State Gods, Greek Gods, Oriental Gods - all flowed into    one vast river of human religious mixture.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 13pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Together this was the Oriental/Eastern secret religions.  Moreover, most of these Oriental religions had the common root idea of faith in  a Nature God who died and came again to life, at which they had arrived by  deifying the fading and reviving of the vegetable world or the rising and  setting of the sun, moon, and stars.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;And in their religions, on December  25th, three days after death of the night rose the conquered Son…It was the  birthday of Baal in &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION w:st="on"&gt;Syria&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt; -  Mithaas in &lt;ST1:PLACE w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION  w:st="on"&gt;Persia&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;, etc.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;For so long man had focused on  outward power, wealth, architecture, religion. But in the end each found he was  inwardly bankrupt. Thus came the praise of death and the other side - when the  body or prison of soul opened to let the "birthday of eternity."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;SO THERE  WAS SEEN AN EXPECTANCY - Both Suetonius &lt;A  href="http://www.discoverthebook.org/message_print.asp?fileid=43#FTNT3FTNT3"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;(3)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and Tacitus make mention of a wide-spread  rumor that the Orient would become powerful and that a mighty movement would go  forth from the Jews. Writing about A. D. 120, both historians report that it  stands in the ancient priestly books that descendants of Jewry would seize world  authority.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Extremely noteworthy is the ring of  these presentiments in the fourth Shepherd song of the Roman poet Virgil, in the  century before Christ. There the poet sings of a child who will bring back the  Golden Age. The child descends from heaven. Then peace rules on the earth. The  land dispenses its gifts without toil. The oxen no more fear the  lion.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Thus, the  World Law and Language combine with Communication/Peace and out of blackest  moral decline is a strange expectancy that as the night is conquered by the  light, so…..can we?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Until at last, coming from the East, from the rising  of the sun, from the mouth of simple witnesses, becoming ever stronger and  stronger, there rings the world-conquering proclamation:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;CHRIST -THE ATONER FOR MANKIND, THE SAVIOR OF ALL SINNERS,  THE ONE CONSCIOUSLY EXPECTED BY &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;ISRAEL&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt;, THE ONE UNCONSCIOUSLY DESIRED  BY THE&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;PEOPLES OF THE WORLD:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;He  has come!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Galatians 4:4-5&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;4 But  when the fullness of the time had come, God sent forth His Son, born of a woman,  born under the law, 5 to redeem those who were under the law, that we might  receive the adoption as sons.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Luke  1:78-79&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;78 Through the tender mercy of our  God, With which the Dayspring from on high has visited us; 79 To give light to  those who sit in darkness and the shadow of death, To guide our feet into the  way of peace."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;God picked a time when there was global readiness and at  that moment - CHRIST APPEARED!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="SIZE: 12pt; FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Thus the whole pre-Christian history  of salvation is a guiding of mankind to the Redeemer of the world. The people of  &lt;ST1:COUNTRY-REGION w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:COUNTRY-REGION&gt; were prepared in advance by  historical revelation; the peoples of the world by the happenings of politics  and civilization.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The Old Testament is promise and expectation, the New  is fulfillment and completion. The Old is the marshalling of the hosts to the  battle of God, the New is the Triumph of the Crucified One. The Old is the  twilight and dawn of morning, the New is the rising sun and the height of  eternal day.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;This Christmas &lt;A  href="http://www.discoverthebook.org/message_print.asp?fileid=43#FTNT4FTNT4"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;(4)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt; season, take a close look at a nativity  scene once again. Remove your rose-colored glasses--smell the foul air, see the  cold, shivering animals. They represent the Old Testament sacrificial system.  They are emblems of death. But they are mere shadows of the Babe in their midst.  He was born to die . . . that all who believe in him might live.&lt;BR&gt;In the  winter of 5 or 4 B.C., God invaded history by taking on the form of a man. He  was born in a small town just south of &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;. &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Bethlehem&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;, which means 'the house of bread,'  indeed became worthy of its name one lonely winter night. For there, in that  town, was born the Bread of Life . . .&lt;BR&gt;His mother placed the infant king in a  manger--or feeding trough--because the guest room where they were to stay was  occupied. The birth of this king was celebrated that night only by his mother,  her husband, and a handful of shepherds. The shepherds had been in the fields  around &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;Bethlehem&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt;, guarding the lambs which would die  at the next Passover. An angel appeared to them and gave them the birth  announcement: "today in the city of &lt;ST1:CITY w:st="on"&gt;&lt;ST1:PLACE  w:st="on"&gt;David&lt;/ST1:PLACE&gt;&lt;/ST1:CITY&gt; there has been born for you a Savior, who  is Christ the Lord" (Luke 2:11). In their simple faith, they rushed to see their  newborn king.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-8626017729867226963?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/8626017729867226963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=8626017729867226963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8626017729867226963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/8626017729867226963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/was-jesus-really-born-on-december-25th.html' title='Was Jesus Really Born on December 25th?'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-611404667665244798</id><published>2006-12-17T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T03:54:30.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BE STILL AND KNOW THAT I AM GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RYUvFC7dc3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z9Z7Rdl096U/s1600-h/be_still.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009461924251661170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RYUvFC7dc3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z9Z7Rdl096U/s320/be_still.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Read the whole chapter &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.gospelcom.net/cgi-bin/bible?passage=PSALM+46&amp;language=english&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;showfn=on&amp;amp;showxref=on" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RYUvFC7dc3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z9Z7Rdl096U/s1600-h/be_still.jpg"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the whole chapter read by Alexander Scourby &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audio-bible.com/bible/psalms_46.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RYUvFC7dc3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z9Z7Rdl096U/s1600-h/be_still.jpg"&gt;. (Requires RealPlayer) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-611404667665244798?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/611404667665244798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=611404667665244798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/611404667665244798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/611404667665244798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/be-still-and-know-that-i-am-god.html' title='BE STILL AND KNOW THAT I AM GOD'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m-vPRfPclng/RYUvFC7dc3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z9Z7Rdl096U/s72-c/be_still.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-361130950540342453</id><published>2006-12-17T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T03:21:19.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCRAP HEAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000a01c721cd$6ab53020$32d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;TABLE height=667 cellPadding=3 width="100%" border=0&gt;   &lt;TBODY&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD width="15%" height=29&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;     &lt;TD vAlign=top width="70%" height=29&gt;       &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;     &lt;TD width="15%" height=29&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD width="15%" height=3&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;     &lt;TD width="70%" height=3&gt;       &lt;SCRIPT language=javascript&gt; &lt;!--  if ( navigator.appName == 'Netscape' ) {    document.write( '&lt;embed src = "mwsmith_myplaceinthisworld.mid" autostart="true" loop="true" volume=230&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;' );  } else if ( navigator.appName == 'Microsoft Internet Explorer' ) {    document.write( '&lt;bgsound src = "mwsmith_myplaceinthisworld.mid" loop="-1"&gt;' );  } else document.write( '&lt;bgsound src = "mwsmith_myplaceinthisworld.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;embed src = "mwsmith_myplaceinthisworld.mid" autostart="true" loop="true" volume=230&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;' ); //--&gt;           &lt;/SCRIPT&gt;       &lt;BGSOUND balance=0 src="mwsmith_myplaceinthisworld.mid" volume=-600        loop=infinite&gt;&lt;NOSCRIPT&gt;&lt;EMBED align=baseline        src=mwsmith_myplaceinthisworld.mid width=10 height=10 hidden=true        loop="true" autostart="true" volume="230"  border="0"&gt;&lt;/NOSCRIPT&gt;&lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;     &lt;TD width="15%" height=3&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD width="15%" height=610&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;     &lt;TD vAlign=top width="70%" height=610&gt;       &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=#33cccc size=4&gt;You perhaps        recall the story of the blacksmith who gave his heart to        Jesus.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Though living a more Godly life, still he was not        prospering materially. In fact, it seems that from the time of his        conversion more trouble, affliction and loss were sustained than ever        before. Everything seemed to be going wrong.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;One day a friend who        was not a Christian stopped by to talk to him awhile. Sympathizing with        him in some of his trials, the friend said&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"It seems strange to me        that so much affliction should pass over you just at the time when you        have become an earnest Christian. Of course, I don't want to weaken your        faith in God or anything like that. But here you are, with God's help and        guidance, and yet things seem to be getting steadily worse. I can't help        wondering why that is."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The blacksmith did not answer immediately,        and it was evident that he had thought the same question before. But        finally, he said,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"You see here the raw iron which I have        to make into horse's shoes. You know what I do with it? I take a piece and        heat it in the fire until it is red, almost white with the heat. Then I        hammer it unmercifully to shape it as I know it should be shaped. Then I        plunge it into a pail of cold water to temper it. Then I heat it again and        hammer it some more. And this I do until it is        finished."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"But sometimes I find a piece of iron that won't        stand up under this treatment. The heat and the hammering and the cold        water are too much for it. I don't know why it fails in the process, but I        know it will never make a good horse's shoe."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He pointed to        a heap of scrap iron that was near the door of his shop.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"When I        get a piece that cannot take the shape and temper, I throw it out on the        scrap heap. It will never be good for anything."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He went on,&lt;BR&gt;"I        know that God has been holding me in the fires of affliction and I have        felt His hammer upon me. But I don't mind, if only He can bring me to what        I should be. And so, in all these hard things my prayer is simply this:        &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=#33cccc size=4&gt;Try me in any        way you wish, Lord, only don't throw me on the scrap heap."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;        &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-361130950540342453?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/361130950540342453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=361130950540342453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/361130950540342453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/361130950540342453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/scrap-heap.html' title='SCRAP HEAP'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-76630248856060972</id><published>2006-12-16T01:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T01:47:21.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God’s Wisdom for Daily Living</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000601c720f7$251320d0$13d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;TABLE class=note-nonBG cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width=545 border=0&gt;   &lt;TBODY&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=padLeft vAlign=top&gt;       &lt;DIV align=left&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Proverbs 30:24-28 (KJV):&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;24        There be four things which are little upon the earth, but they are        exceeding wise:&lt;BR&gt;25 The ants are a people not strong, yet they prepare        their meat in the summer;&lt;BR&gt;26 The conies are but a feeble folk, yet make        they their houses in the rocks;&lt;BR&gt;27 The locusts have no king, yet go        they forth all of them by bands;&lt;BR&gt;28 The spider taketh hold with her        hands, and is in kings' palaces.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Proverbs 30:24-28 (KJ21):&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;24        There are four things which are little upon the earth, but they are        exceeding wise. &lt;BR&gt;25 the ants are a people not strong, yet they prepare        their meat in the summer;&lt;BR&gt;26 the conies are but a feeble folk, yet they        make their houses in the rocks;&lt;BR&gt;27 the locusts have no king, yet they        go forth, all of them in ranks;&lt;BR&gt;28 the spider taketh hold with her        hands, and is in kings' palaces.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=cap-down width=545 colSpan=2 height=12&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 alt=""        src="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/images/spacer.gif"        width=545&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE class=note-nonBG cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width=545 border=0&gt;   &lt;TBODY&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=cap-top width=545 colSpan=2 height=12&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 alt=""        src="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/images/spacer.gif"        width=545&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=padLeft vAlign=top&gt;       &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 1.4em"&gt;Thoughts for the Day  &lt;/SPAN&gt;       &lt;P class=midTEXT&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;These verses from&lt;STRONG&gt; Proverbs&lt;/STRONG&gt; give us an        example of four things that are little, yet wise in their actions. These        four creatures are the ant, the coney (a small rabbit-like animal), the        locust, and the spider. All of them are described as being small, yet they        use certain techniques that give them great advantage. &lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;First (in &lt;B&gt;verse 25&lt;/B&gt;) is the ant, and it is applauded        because it stores up its food in the summer for the long hard winter        months, when food is scarce, and the ant cannot go out and forage for        food. This characteristic is a very wise one because in an imperfect        world, we all face times when we need a reserve to fall back on. Today we        call it, "saving for a rainy day." This is a habit that we all need to        develop, as there are always times when a store of food or money can be        used to come to our rescue. Saving money and making emergency        preparations&amp;nbsp;are different than hoarding things. When people hoard,        they lack a trust in God. Hoarding is usually done in secret and has a        selfish motive behind it, while saving is designed to meet future needs.        Hoarding has a fear and greed element attached to it, while saving and        preparing for the future is directed by God. Joseph, in the Old Testament,        was a man who was used to store up grain during seven bountiful years in        order to feed the people during seven years of drought and famine.&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;The coney is the next animal listed in &lt;B&gt;verse 26&lt;/B&gt;.        Conies, rabbit-like creatures, were small and feeble animals, therefore        they were vulnerable, as larger animals sought them for prey. However,        they achieved safety because they made their homes in the rocks. Even the        larger animals who sought to capture them could not navigate in the rocks        as well as on open ground; nor could they dig in the rocks and uncover        their homes. Although the coney was feeble, because he had a secure house        in the rocks, it gave him the protection he needed. We can learn from this        animal by securing our homes, before we purchase other things. So many        people today are getting secondary loans against their homes to pay off        credit card bills; others who have their homes paid for are mortgaging        them also. This is a very unwise thing to do, as a home that is paid for        gives people great security if, and when, hard times come. One scenario is        that a person can lose their credit rating, if they fail to pay their        credit card debt timely; however, that is not as bad as losing your home        for lack of payment and having nowhere to go. &lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;In &lt;B&gt;verse 27&lt;/B&gt; the locusts are listed as wise also.        Although they have no king or ruler, they join together in organized ranks        to go out when they attack an area. Christians could well learn from this.        If we banded together on major issues that are coming against our        Christian principles and rights, we could ravage the enemy, even as the        locusts ravage a field when they attack. Each one devours the foliage        directly around them, and as they all go forward, soon there is nothing        left in the field. If every Christian attacked the field of evil in their        area, then we could win the entire battle that the devil has assailed        against us. &lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;Lastly, in&lt;B&gt; verse 28, &lt;/B&gt;we are told that not even the        king with all his wealth and power can keep spiders out of his house. This        is because the spider is able to climb walls quickly to high places and        disappear in small crevasses; therefore, they escape being detected and        destroyed. They are wise in not remaining in the open, thus inviting        attacks. They are careful where they go. We would be wise to be more        discreet in our affairs, thus avoiding attack from the enemy. People who        are prideful and brag about their wealth, or parade their finery, invite        thieves to their households. Hezekiah made this mistake in the Old        Testament. &lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;B&gt;2 Kings 20:13-17: &lt;BR&gt;13 And Hezekiah hearkened unto        them, and showed them all the house of his precious things, the silver,        and the gold, and the spices, and the precious ointment, and all the house        of his armour, and all that was found in his treasures: there was nothing        in his house, nor in all his dominion, that Hezekiah showed them        not.&lt;BR&gt;14 Then came Isaiah the prophet unto king Hezekiah, and said unto        him, What said these men? and from whence came they unto thee? And        Hezekiah said, They are come from a far country, even from Babylon.&lt;BR&gt;15        And he said, What have they seen in thine house? And Hezekiah answered,        All the things that are in mine house have they seen: there is nothing        among my treasures that I have not showed them.&lt;BR&gt;16 And Isaiah said unto        Hezekiah, Hear the word of the LORD.&lt;BR&gt;17 Behold, the days come, that all        that is in thine house, and that which thy fathers have laid up in store        unto this day, shall be carried into Babylon: nothing shall be left, saith        the LORD.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;I believe the list of these creatures&amp;nbsp;is included in        the &lt;B&gt;Proverbs&lt;/B&gt; so that we can learn to be as resourceful as they are        in the areas of saving, protection, unity in battles and being careful. It        is pointed out to us that although they are all small, their wisdom made        up for that handicap and became a protection for them. &lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=cap-down width=545 colSpan=2 height=12&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 alt=""        src="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/images/spacer.gif"        width=545&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE class=note-nonBG cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width=545 border=0&gt;   &lt;TBODY&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=cap-top width=545 colSpan=2 height=12&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 alt=""        src="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/images/spacer.gif"        width=545&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;   &lt;TR&gt;     &lt;TD class=padLeft vAlign=top&gt;       &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 1.4em"&gt;Prayer for the Day &lt;/SPAN&gt;       &lt;P class=midTEXT&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;I&gt;Dear Heavenly Father, Thank You for the wonderful        teachings we find in the Bible. Help us to apply these analogies to our        personal lives. We can learn a lot just by observing Your magnificent        creation. &lt;/I&gt;&lt;I&gt;Lord, thank You for pointing out the examples of wisdom        found in Your tiny creatures. &lt;/I&gt;&lt;I&gt;Teach us Your wisdom in our daily        affairs, so that we learn how to prevent problems in our lives. Lord, may        we walk in love in all of our affairs, as that is one of the wisest things        we can do. We ask in the name of the Lord Jesus. Amen.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt;       &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;       &lt;DIV style="FONT-SIZE: 1.3em" align=left&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;!--Daily devotionals, thoughts and prayer. based on the book of Proverbs in the Bible. --&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Betty        Miller shares her daily devotional based on the book of Proverbs. King        Solomon, who wrote most of the Book of Proverbs, was endowed with both        spiritual and practical wisdom that he received from God. We can have that        same wisdom by studying this great book of wisdom and following its        advice. Proverbs 16:16: "How much better is it to get wisdom than gold!        and to get understanding rather to be chosen than silver!" If you are a        new reader you may &lt;A        href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Common%20Files/Microsoft%20Shared/Stationery/forward.php"&gt;click        here&lt;/A&gt; to read the Forward to this work. May you be blessed as you read.        "&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;       &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-76630248856060972?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/76630248856060972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=76630248856060972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/76630248856060972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/76630248856060972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/gods-wisdom-for-daily-living.html' title='God’s Wisdom for Daily Living'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-6646197744434460106</id><published>2006-12-15T01:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T01:01:53.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to Someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:000601c72027$a332d760$16d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I don't wish to be&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Everything  to Everyone&lt;BR&gt;But I would like to be&lt;BR&gt;Something to Someone&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;For while  some people  have&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  A shoulder to cry on&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is the  destiny of others&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That they must  cry alone&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We should always  remember&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - To  themselves&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  No one is just another person&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Touch gently the  Life&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of your fellow man&lt;BR&gt;For the  human heart&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shapes as  easily&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  As clay  upon&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  The potter's wheel&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Our path is a little  clearer&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our steps are a little  lighter&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  And we appear a little  taller&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  When we walk  beside&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Someone we Love&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The pain we  feel&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When someone leaves our  life&lt;BR&gt;Is in direct proportion&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To  the joy they  bring&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  While a part of our life&lt;BR&gt;For a few  moments&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In my Life&lt;BR&gt;You made me  feel&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As if I truly  meant&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Something to  Someone&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  - Javan&lt;BR&gt;&lt;!--msthemeseparator--&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.inspirationalarchive.com/texts/topics/compassion/somethin.shtml"&gt;http://www.inspirationalarchive.com/texts/topics/compassion/somethin.shtml&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-6646197744434460106?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/6646197744434460106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=6646197744434460106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6646197744434460106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/6646197744434460106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/something-to-someone.html' title='Something to Someone'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-116605317116538703</id><published>2006-12-13T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T15:39:31.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CHRISTMAS FRUIT CAKE STORY</title><content type='html'>I never cared for the taste of fruitcake, but I’ve been saving one for years.It’s the last of those I used to get every Christmas from Elizabeth, my friend Paul’s mom. She always cooked up what seemed like hundreds for family and friends, wrapping them in plastic, and tying them with red and green ribbons. Fruitcakes are known to take on lives of their own, passing from one person to the next, sometimes lingering long enough to carbon-date. Cut one open, if you dare, and divine its age like you’d count the rings of some ancient tree.Though we pretended to like them, Elizabeth never pressed us for reports on their flavor, probably sensing that many simply became souvenirs—if not albatrosses—not that it seemed to matter. Still, everybody got one, delivered with a proud smile and wrapped in love, a present from this woman who used her recipes to nourish our souls as much as our bodies.The tradition was passed down by Elizabeth’s mom, who had learned it from her own aunt. With nobody sure how many generations back it goes, I wouldn’t be surprised to learn an early version of the recipe, scripted on papyrus and stored in an urn, has been unearthed during some distant archaeological dig.Paul’s father lost his hearing some years back, and got to where he couldn’t see very well. Then Elizabeth’s diabetes eventually put her in a wheelchair and robbed her of sight, so Paul moved back home that fall to help care for them. As Christmas approached, Elizabeth kept mentioning how much she wished she could hand out those fruitcakes again. Saddened by having to break the tradition, she reminisced about helping Grandma when she was a little girl. Tears welled in her eyes as she talked about her fruitcakes, admitting that eating them isn’t what matters, that it’s cooking up some love and sharing it with people who mean the most to her.During her nap that afternoon, Paul searched through two boxes stuffed with hundreds of recipes filed in no particular order. He finally found it, flour-crusted, yellow with age, and difficult to read. He went out and bought the ingredients, then set about mixing, determined to make her a batch to give away. Paul’s not known for his culinary finesse, and most family recipes require a dollop of magic beyond what’s actually written down, so he finally had to wake her, confessing his plan and asking her to help.They spent the rest of the afternoon making fruitcakes. She took charge, while Paul served as her eyes and hands. They didn’t need that old recipe card; Elizabeth knew this one by heart.She glowed with pride as she handed them out, accepting kisses and thanks, hugging back with newfound strength despite her frail condition. She’d probably felt that way every year, but this marked the first time we really noticed.Several days after Christmas, Elizabeth required hospitalization, but there was little that could be done, and she took a turn for the worse. In a stark, antiseptic room far from the familiar aromas of her kitchen, Paul lost his mother, and we all lost a friend.Gathered at the house after the funeral, Paul and his siblings carefully copied her fruitcake recipe, all vowing to carry on the custom. Several of them did, too—for a couple of years. Busy with their own lives and still discovering their own unique ways to celebrate, they gradually let the fruitcake tradition slip away.Some things will never leave us, though. Elizabeth’s children, like all of us she touched, will always carry on with a more important tradition: living the way she taught. Devotion to our families, integrity, loyalty, and love for each other . . . these are what I see being passed on to the next generation. These are truly Elizabeth’s recipe for life.I still have that fruitcake somewhere, the one she and my friend made together. When I look at it, I can see her face lighting up as she presented it to me.It is, after all, just a fruitcake. I still don’t care for the taste. And I can’t say how long I’ll manage to hang on to this odd thing, a souvenir wrapped in plastic and tied with red and green ribbons . . .A family recipe, the reminder of those last precious moments my friend spent with his mom, a Christmas gift from the heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-116605317116538703?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/116605317116538703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=116605317116538703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/116605317116538703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/116605317116538703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-fruit-cake-story.html' title='THE CHRISTMAS FRUIT CAKE STORY'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38030196.post-116602691536914928</id><published>2006-12-13T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T08:21:55.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell the children</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG id=ridImg  src="cid:001001c71ed2$bef54920$40d20208@tomandpam" align=bottom&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;This is how it happened...I just finished the household chores  for the night and was preparing to go to bed, when I heard a noise in the front  of the house. I opened the door to the front room and to my surprise, Santa  himself stepped out from behind the Christmas tree.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He placed his finger  over his mouth so I would not cry out. "What are you doing?" I started to ask.  The words choked up in my throat, and I saw he had tears in his eyes. His usual  jolly manner was gone. Gone was the eager, boisterous soul we all  know.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He then answered me with a simple statement.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=5&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;&amp;nbsp;"TEACH THE CHILDREN!"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I was  puzzled; what did he mean? He anticipated my question, and with one quick  movement brought forth a miniature toy bag from behind the tree. As I stood  bewildered, Santa said, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children! Teach them  the old meaning of Christmas. The meaning that now-a-days Christmas has  forgotten."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Santa then reached in his bag and pulled out a &lt;FONT  color=#ff3300&gt;FIR TREE&lt;/FONT&gt; and placed it before the mantle. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children that the pure green color of the stately fir  tree remains green all year round, depicting the everlasting hope of mankind,  all the needles point heavenward, making it a symbol of man's thoughts turning  toward heaven."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He again reached into his bag and pulled out a  brilliant &lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;STAR&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#cc0000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children that the star  was the heavenly sign of promises long ago. God promised a Savior for the world,  and the star was the sign of fulfillment of His promise."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#cc0000&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;He then reached  into his bag and pulled out a &lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;CANDLE&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;FONT  color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children that the candle symbolizes that Christ is the  light of the world, and when we see this great light we are reminded of He who  displaces the darkness."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Once again he reached into his bag and  removed a &lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;WREATH&lt;/FONT&gt; and placed it on the tree. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children that the wreath symbolizes the real nature of  love. Real love never ceases. Love is one continuous round of  affection."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He then pulled from his bag an ornament of himself.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300 size=5&gt;"Teach the children that I, St. Nick, (  Santa Claus ) symbolize the generosity and good will we feel during the month of  December."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc0000&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;He then brought out a&lt;FONT color=#cc0000&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;HOLLY LEAF&lt;/FONT&gt;. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children that the holly plant represents immortality.  It represents the crown of thorns worn by our Savior. The red holly represents  the blood shed by Him."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Next he pulled from his bag a &lt;FONT  color=#ff3300&gt;GIFT&lt;/FONT&gt; and said, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children that God so loved the world that HE gave HIS  only begotten SON..." "Thanks be to God for his unspeakable  gift.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc0000&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the  children that the wise men bowed before the Holy BABE and presented HIM with  gold, frankincense and myrrh. We should always give gifts in the same spirit of  the wise men."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Santa then reached in his bag and pulled out a  &lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;CANDY CANE&lt;/FONT&gt; and hung it on the tree. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#cc0000&gt;"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;Teach the children that the candy cane  represents the shepherds' crook. The crook on the staff helps to bring back  strayed sheep to the flock. The candy cane is the symbol that we are our  brother's keeper."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc0000&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;He reached in again and pulled out an  &lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;ANGEL&lt;/FONT&gt;. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children  that it was the angels that heralded in the glorious news of the Savior's birth.  The angels sang 'Glory to God in the highest, on earth peace and good will  toward men."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Suddenly I heard a soft twinkling sound, and from his  bag he pulled out a &lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;BELL&lt;/FONT&gt;. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  size=5&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;"Teach the children that as the lost sheep are found  by the sound of the bell, it should ring mankind to the fold. The bell  symbolizes guidance and return."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Santa looked back and was  pleased. He looked back at me and I saw that the twinkle was back in his eyes.  He said,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;"Remember, teach the children the true meaning  of Christmas and do not put me in the center, for I am but a humble servant of  the One that is, and I bow down to worship HIM, our LORD, our  GOD."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38030196-116602691536914928?l=alumf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/feeds/116602691536914928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38030196&amp;postID=116602691536914928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/116602691536914928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38030196/posts/default/116602691536914928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alumf.blogspot.com/2006/12/tell-children.html' title='Tell the children'/><author><name>texasbunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10263198790304814773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
