<?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-14661167</id><updated>2012-01-23T19:21:44.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Melissa's World</title><subtitle type='html'>Things going on in my own little world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14661167.post-1077928265645289934</id><published>2008-11-26T09:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:05:02.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving time</title><content type='html'>I love Thanksgiving. It is one of my favorite times of year. I always loved being with my parents at this time of year.  Now I'm married with my own family and a large extended family, so Mom doesn't do Thanksgiving anymore. In fact, now my parents usually are gone south for the winter way before Thanksgiving. My husband will be hunting, which is his family's tradition for Thanksgiving and we will go to his sister's house in the evening to have the big family dinner. So during the day, the kids and I will have our own dinner and spend the day together. Maybe we will hit the stores that are open so that the people who are working won't have to stand around twiddling their thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-1077928265645289934?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1077928265645289934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/1077928265645289934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/1077928265645289934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-time.html' title='Thanksgiving time'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-7784380847249268299</id><published>2008-06-16T08:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T08:51:34.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home at Last!!</title><content type='html'>Ahhhhh! Finally, my dream of staying at home with my children has come to pass. Thank you Lord! Nathan finished school last week and now our summer will begin! I am so thankful to be finally able to spend this time with my children. We have planted a garden, we will play outside and ride bikes. We will read together and enjoy each other! I will hone my cooking skills instead of fast food, we will have nutricious meals around the table together! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together! That is what is so awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-7784380847249268299?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7784380847249268299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-at-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/7784380847249268299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/7784380847249268299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-at-last.html' title='Home at Last!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-8434000192454331522</id><published>2007-09-10T13:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T13:58:36.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How may we know whether we love God?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;How may we know whether we love God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Thomas Watson, &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Watson/ten_commandments.htm"&gt;The Ten Commandments&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot;)&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;&lt;br&gt; How may we know whether we love God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He who loves God desires His presence. Lovers cannot be &lt;br&gt; long asunder, they soon have their &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;fainting fits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, for lack &lt;br&gt; of a sight of the object of their love. A soul deeply in love &lt;br&gt; with God desires the enjoyment of Him. David was ready &lt;br&gt; to faint away, when he had not a sight of God. &amp;quot;My soul &lt;br&gt; faints for God.&amp;quot; Psalm 84:2&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He who loves God, does not love sin. &amp;quot;You who love the&lt;br&gt; Lord--hate evil.&amp;quot; Psalm 97:10. The love of God--and the &lt;br&gt; love of sin, can no more mix together than iron and clay.&lt;br&gt; Every sin loved, strikes at the being of God. He who loves &lt;br&gt; God, has an antipathy against sin. He who would part&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt; two &lt;br&gt; lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is a hateful person. God and the believing soul are &lt;br&gt; two lovers; sin parts between them, therefore the soul is &lt;br&gt; implacably set against sin. By this try your love to God. &lt;br&gt; How can he say he loves God, who loves sin--which is &lt;br&gt; God's enemy?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He who loves God is not much in love with anything else. &lt;br&gt; His love is very cool to worldly things. The love of the world &lt;br&gt; eats out the heart of piety; it chokes holy affections, as earth &lt;br&gt; puts out the fire. He who loves God--&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;uses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the world but &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;&lt;br&gt; chooses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;God. The world &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;engages &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;him--but God delights &lt;br&gt; and satisfies him. He says as David, &amp;quot;God, my exceeding &lt;br&gt; joy!&amp;quot; Psalm 43:4. &amp;quot;God is the cream of my joy!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He who loves God cannot live without him. Things we love,&lt;br&gt; we cannot be without. A man can do without music or flowers,&lt;br&gt; but not food. Just so, a soul deeply in love with God looks upon &lt;br&gt; himself as undone without Him. &amp;quot;Hide not Your face from me, &lt;br&gt; lest I be like those who go down into the pit.&amp;quot; Psalm 143:7.&lt;br&gt; If God is our chief good--we cannot live without Him! Alas! &lt;br&gt; how do they show they have no love to God--who can do &lt;br&gt; well enough without Him! Let them have but food and drink, &lt;br&gt; and you shall never hear them complain of the lack of God.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He who loves God will be at any pains to get Him. What &lt;br&gt; pains the merchant takes, what hazards he runs--to have &lt;br&gt; a rich return. Jacob loved Rachel, and he could endure the &lt;br&gt; heat by day, and the frost by night--that he might enjoy her. &lt;br&gt; A soul that loves God will take any pains for the fruition of &lt;br&gt; Him. &amp;quot;My soul follows hard after You.&amp;quot; Psalm 63:8. The soul &lt;br&gt; is much in prayer; it strives as in agony, that he may obtain &lt;br&gt; Him whom his soul loves. &amp;quot;I will seek Him whom my soul &lt;br&gt; loves.&amp;quot; Canticles 3:2.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He who loves God, prefers Him before estate. &amp;quot;For Whom &lt;br&gt; I have suffered the loss of all things.&amp;quot; Phil 3:8. 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Be like Christ in DISPOSITION.&lt;br&gt; He was of a most sweet disposition. &lt;br&gt; He has a heart to pity us.&lt;br&gt; He has breasts to feed us.&lt;br&gt; He has wings to cover us. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He would not break our heart--but with &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Let us &lt;br&gt; be like Him in sweetness of disposition. Do not be of a &lt;br&gt; morose spirit. It was said of Nabal, &amp;quot;He's so ill-tempered &lt;br&gt; that no one can even talk to him!&amp;quot; Some are so sour, and &lt;br&gt; breathe forth nothing but revenge! Or they are like those &lt;br&gt; two men in the gospel, &amp;quot;possessed with devils, coming &lt;br&gt; out of the tombs. They were so &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;violent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;that no one could &lt;br&gt; pass that way.&amp;quot; Let us be like Christ in mildness and &lt;br&gt; sweetness. Let us pray for our enemies--and conquer &lt;br&gt; them by love. David's kindness melted Saul's heart. &lt;br&gt; A frozen heart will be thawed, with the fire of love.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2 Be like Christ in HUMILITY. &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;He humbled himself.&amp;quot; He left the bright robes of His &lt;br&gt; glory--to be clothed with the rags of our humanity--a &lt;br&gt; wonder of humility! Let us be like Christ in this grace. &lt;br&gt; Humility is the glory of a Christian. We are never so &lt;br&gt; lovely in God's eyes--as when we are black in our own &lt;br&gt; eyes. In this let us be like Christ. Indeed, what cause &lt;br&gt; have we to be humble--if we look &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;within &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;us, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;us,&lt;br&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;below &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;us, and &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;us!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If we look &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;within &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;us--here we see our sins represented &lt;br&gt; to us in the looking-glass of conscience--lust, envy, passion. &lt;br&gt; Our sins are like vermin crawling in our souls. &amp;quot;How many&lt;br&gt; are my iniquities!&amp;quot; Job 13:23. Our sins are as the sands &lt;br&gt; of the sea for &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;; as the rocks of the sea for &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;weight! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; Augustine cries out, &amp;quot;My heart, which is God's temple--is &lt;br&gt; polluted with sin!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If we look &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;us--there is that which may humble us. &lt;br&gt; We may see other Christians outshining us in graces, as &lt;br&gt; the sun outshines the lesser planets. Others are &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt;laden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;with &lt;br&gt; fruit--and perhaps we have but here and there, a berry!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If we look &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;below &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;us--there is that which may humble us. &lt;br&gt; We may see the mother earth, out of which we came. &lt;br&gt; The earth is the most ignoble element. &amp;quot;They were viler &lt;br&gt; than the earth.&amp;quot; Job 30:8. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Then the Lord God formed the man out of the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt;dust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;from &lt;br&gt; the ground.&amp;quot; Genesis 2:7. &amp;quot;You will return to the ground &lt;br&gt; from which you came. For you were made from &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;br&gt; to the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;dust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;you will return.&amp;quot; Genesis 3:19. You who are &lt;br&gt; so proud, behold your pedigree--you are but &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;walking dirt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; And will you be proud? What is man? The son of dust! &lt;br&gt; And what is dust? The son of nothing!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If we look &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;us; there is that which may humble us. &lt;br&gt; If we look up to heaven, there we may see God resisting &lt;br&gt; the proud. God pursues the proud in vengeance. He threw &lt;br&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;proud Lucifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; out of heaven! The &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;proud man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is the mark &lt;br&gt; which God shoots at--and&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt; He never misses the mark! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; Oh then--be like Christ in humility!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 3. Be like Christ, in the contempt of the WORLD. &lt;br&gt; Christ was not ambitious for titles or honor. He &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt;declined &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; worldly dignity and greatness--as much as others &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt;seek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;it. &lt;br&gt; When they would have made Him a king--He refused it.&lt;br&gt; He chose rather to ride upon the foal of an donkey, than &lt;br&gt; be drawn in a chariot. He chose rather to hang upon a &lt;br&gt; wooden cross--than to wear a golden crown! He scorned &lt;br&gt; the pomp and glory of the world. He ignored secular &lt;br&gt; affairs. &amp;quot;Who made Me a judge?&amp;quot; He did not come into &lt;br&gt; the world to be a judge--but a Redeemer. He minded &lt;br&gt; nothing but heaven. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Let us be made like Him--in heavenliness and contempt &lt;br&gt; of the world. Let us not be ambitious for the empty honors &lt;br&gt; and glories of the world. Let us not purchase the world--&lt;br&gt; with the loss our soul. What wise man would damn himself&lt;br&gt; --to grow rich? or throw his soul down to hell--to build up &lt;br&gt; an earthly estate? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Be like Christ in a holy contempt of the world.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 4. Be like Christ in HOLINESS of life. &lt;br&gt; No temptation could fasten upon Him. Temptation to Christ, &lt;br&gt; was like a spark of fire upon a marble pillar, which glides off. &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;As the One who called you is holy, you also are to be holy in &lt;br&gt; all your conduct.&amp;quot; 1 Peter 1:15. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A Christian should be both a magnet and a diamond! &lt;br&gt; A &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;magnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--in drawing others to Christ; a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;diamond&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--in casting a sparkling luster of holiness, in his life. &lt;br&gt; Oh let us be . . .&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; so &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in our dealings,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; so &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in our promises,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; so &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;devout &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in our worship,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; so &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;unblamable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in our lives;&lt;br&gt; that we may be the &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;walking pictures of Christ!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/body&gt;  &lt;/html&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;body&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/"&gt;Grace Gems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; (choice &lt;i&gt;electronic&lt;/i&gt; books, sermons &amp;amp; quotes)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/gracetreasures"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sovereign Grace Treasures&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp; (choice &lt;i&gt;printed&lt;/i&gt; books)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-6790203563854581135?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/6790203563854581135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/08/walking-pictures-of-christ-thomas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/6790203563854581135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/6790203563854581135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/08/walking-pictures-of-christ-thomas.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-7863316693342816582</id><published>2007-07-24T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T16:03:25.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dare we experiment on a mind which no longer belongs to us?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;table class=MsoNormalTable border=0 cellpadding=0 width="100%"  style='width:100.0%'&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td style='padding:.75pt .75pt .75pt .75pt'&gt;   &lt;p class=MsoNormal style='mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto'&gt;&lt;font   size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:   Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;&amp;quot;I am asked sometimes to read an heretical book:   well, if I believed my reading it would help its refutation, and might be an   assistance to others in keeping them out of error, I might do it as a hard   matter of duty, but I shall not do it unless I see some good will come of it.   I am not going to drag my spirit through a ditch for the sake of having it   washed afterwards, for it is not my own. It may be that good medicine would   restore me if I poisoned myself with putrid meat, but I am not going to try   it: I dare not experiment on a mind which no longer belongs to me. There is a   mother and a child, and the child has a book to play with, and a black lead   pencil. It is making drawings and marks upon the book, and the mother takes   no notice. It lays down one book and snatches another from the table, and at   once the mother rises from her seat, and hurriedly takes the book away,   saying: &amp;#8220;No, my dear, you must not mark that, for it is not   ours.&amp;#8221; So with my mind, intellect, and spirit; if it belonged to me I   might or might not play tomfool with it, and go to hear Socinians,   Ritualists, Universalists, and suchlike preach, but as it is not my own, I   will preserve it from such fooleries, and the pure word shall not be mingled   with the errors of men.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;-Taken from Flashes of Thought by C. H.   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Who will know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;Who sees us? Who will know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Thomas Brooks, &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks2/london.htm"&gt;London's Lamentations&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot; 1670)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Atheism reigns in the hearts and lives of sinners.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The covetous make their &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;gold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;their god. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The drunkard and glutton make their &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;bellies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;their god. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The ambitious make &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;honors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;their god. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The voluptuous make &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;pleasures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;their god. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The religionists make &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;pious duties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; their god. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The moral make &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;virtue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; their god. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;The fool says in his heart--There is no God!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Psalm 14:1&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Atheism &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;denies God either: &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; in opinion&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;--saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;there is no God; or &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; in affection--&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;wishing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;there were no God; or &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; in practice--&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;living &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;as if there were no God.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; What abundance of atheists there are in the land!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;He says to himself--God has forgotten; He covers&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;His face and never sees.&amp;quot; Psalm 10:11 &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;They say--How can God know? Does the Most&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;High have knowledge?&amp;quot; Psalm 73:11&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;&amp;quot;They say--The Lord does not see; the God&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;of Jacob pays no heed.&amp;quot; Psalm 94:7 &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;What horrid blasphemy, what gross atheism is here! &lt;br&gt; How do these atheists &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;ungod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the great God! How do &lt;br&gt; they deny His omnipotence and omniscience! What &lt;br&gt; an idol-god do they make the great God to be!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;There are many who &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;sin freely in secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, who can &lt;br&gt; be drunk and filthy in the dark, when the eye of man &lt;br&gt; is not upon them. Certainly those men's &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;hearts are &lt;br&gt; very atheistic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; who dare do that in the sight of God&lt;br&gt; --which they tremble to do before the eyes of men!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;How many are there who flatter themselves in their&lt;br&gt; sins, and conclude that surely the bitterness of hell &lt;br&gt; and wrath is past, and that they are in a fair way for &lt;br&gt; heaven--when every step they take is towards the &lt;br&gt; bottomless pit, and divine vengeance hangs over &lt;br&gt; their heads, ready every moment to fall upon them! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;On &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;are atheists many, &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;In &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;hell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;there are not any.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Woe to those who go to great depths to hide their&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;plans from the Lord, who do their work in darkness&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;and think--&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;Who sees us? 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Who will know?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-4097191711937243784</id><published>2007-06-07T16:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T16:48:09.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FW: A house without light!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;A house without light!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Thomas Brooks, &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks2/london.htm"&gt;London's Lamentations&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot; 1670)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Cast the unprofitable servant into &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;outer darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;there shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth.&amp;quot; Mt. 25:30&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Our earthly fire, when it burns it shines, it casts a light. &lt;br&gt; It has light as well as heat in it. But the fire of hell burns&lt;br&gt; --but it does not shine, it gives no light at all. It retains &lt;br&gt; the property of burning--but it has lost the property of &lt;br&gt; shining. Christ calls it &amp;quot;outer darkness,&amp;quot; or utter darkness&lt;br&gt; --that is, darkness beyond a darkness. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Light is a blessing that shall never shine into that infernal &lt;br&gt; prison. In Jude verse 6, you read of&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt; &amp;quot;chains of darkness.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br&gt; It would be a little ease, a little comfort, to the damned &lt;br&gt; in hell--if they might have but light and liberty to walk up &lt;br&gt; and down the infernal coasts; but this is too high a favor &lt;br&gt; for them to enjoy; and therefore they shall be &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight: bold'&gt;shackled &lt;br&gt; and fettered down in chains of darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and in &lt;br&gt; blackness of darkness--so that they may fully undergo &lt;br&gt; the scorchings and burnings of divine wrath and fury &lt;br&gt; forever and ever. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; In Jude verse 13 you thus read, &amp;quot;To whom is reserved &lt;br&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;the blackness of darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; forever.&amp;quot; The words signify &lt;br&gt; exceeding great darkness. Hell is a very dark and dismal &lt;br&gt; region, and extreme are the miseries, horrors, and &lt;br&gt; torments which are there. Sinners, when they are in &lt;br&gt; hell, when they are in chains of darkness, when they &lt;br&gt; are in blackness of darkness--they shall never more &lt;br&gt; see light! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Hell is &lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red'&gt;a house without light!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red'&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Though our earthly fires have light as well as heat--yet &lt;br&gt; the infernal fire has only heat to burn sinners; it has no &lt;br&gt; light to refresh sinners; and this will be no small addition &lt;br&gt; to their torment. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;He has rescued us from the dominion of darkness and&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;brought us into the kingdom of the Son He loves!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Colossians 1:13&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/body&gt;  &lt;/html&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;body&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/"&gt;Grace Gems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; (choice &lt;i&gt;electronic&lt;/i&gt; books, sermons &amp;amp; quotes)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/gracetreasures"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sovereign Grace Treasures&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp; (choice &lt;i&gt;printed&lt;/i&gt; books)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-4097191711937243784?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4097191711937243784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/06/fw-house-without-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/4097191711937243784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/4097191711937243784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/06/fw-house-without-light.html' title='FW: A house without light!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-4082352906087073966</id><published>2007-05-08T16:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T16:26:44.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;Fully, completely and perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Thomas Brooks, &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks2/paradise.htm"&gt;Paradise Opened&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot; 1675)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;I will be their God, and they will&amp;nbsp;be My people. &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;For I will forgive their wickedness&amp;nbsp;and will&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;remember their sins no more.&amp;quot; Heb. 8:10, 12&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; God will pardon the sins of His people &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;fully, &lt;br&gt; completely and perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Neither the . . .&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; many kinds of sins, &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; nor many degrees of sin,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; nor many aggravations of sin,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; nor even the multitude of sins,&lt;br&gt; can ever harm those souls who are in covenant &lt;br&gt; with God. God has &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; enough, and &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;pardons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br&gt; enough, for all His covenant-people's sins--&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; whether original or actual,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; whether against the law or against the gospel,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; whether against the light of nature or the rule of grace,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; whether against mercies or judgments. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The covenant remedy against all kinds and degrees &lt;br&gt; of sin--infinitely transcends and surpasses . . .&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; all our infirmities and enormities,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; all our weaknesses and wickednesses,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; all our follies and unworthinesses, etc. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; What is . . .&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; our unrighteousness--compared to Christ's righteousness;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; our debts--compared to Christ's pardons;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; our unholiness--compared to Christ's holiness;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; our emptiness--compared to Christ's fullness;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; our weakness--compared to Christ's strength;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; our poverty--compared to Christ's riches;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; our wounds--compared to Christ's healing balm?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;The Lord, the compassionate and gracious God, slow to &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;anger, abounding in love and faithfulness, maintaining &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;love to thousands; and forgiving wickedness, rebellion &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;and sin.&amp;quot; Exodus 34:6-7. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A merciful God, a gracious God--will pardon all kinds &lt;br&gt; of sinners, and all kinds and degrees of sin. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Oh, what astounding mercy, what rich grace is here! &lt;br&gt; that God will not only pardon our light, our small &lt;br&gt; offences; but our great and mighty sins! God will &lt;br&gt; never upbraid His people for . . .&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their follies,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their miscarriages,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their unkindness,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their unfruitfulness,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their unthankfulness,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their vileness,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their stubbornness,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; their wickedness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/body&gt;  &lt;/html&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;body&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/"&gt;Grace Gems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; (choice &lt;i&gt;electronic&lt;/i&gt; books, sermons &amp;amp; quotes)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/gracetreasures"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sovereign Grace Treasures&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp; (choice &lt;i&gt;printed&lt;/i&gt; books)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="-1" FACE="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-4082352906087073966?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4082352906087073966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/fully-completely-and-perfectly-thomas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/4082352906087073966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/4082352906087073966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/fully-completely-and-perfectly-thomas.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-368166038934587313</id><published>2007-05-01T09:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T09:37:05.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;Painted pleasures, sugared poisons, envenomed baits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; (John Owen)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Since, then, you have been raised with Christ,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;set your &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;on things above, where Christ&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;is seated at the right hand of God. Set your&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;minds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;on things above, not on earthly things.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Colossians 3:1-2&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Fix your affections upon the things that are above,&lt;br&gt; and this will enable you to mortify sin. Heavenly &lt;br&gt; things are blessed and suitable objects--God Himself, &lt;br&gt; in His beauty and glory; the Lord Jesus Christ, who is &lt;br&gt; 'altogether lovely,' the 'chief of ten thousand'; grace &lt;br&gt; and glory; and the blessed promises of the gospel.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Were our affections filled, taken up, and possessed &lt;br&gt; with these things, as it is our duty that they should be&lt;br&gt; --and it is our happiness when they are--what access &lt;br&gt; could sin, with its &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;painted pleasures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, with its &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;sugared &lt;br&gt; poisons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, with its &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red; font-weight:bold'&gt;envenomed baits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, have into our souls? &lt;br&gt; How should we loathe all sin's proposals, and say unto &lt;br&gt; them, &amp;quot;Away with you, you abominable thing!&amp;quot; For what &lt;br&gt; are the vain, transitory pleasures of sin--in comparison &lt;br&gt; to the heavenly glories which are proposed unto us? &lt;font color=blue&gt;&lt;span style='color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-368166038934587313?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/368166038934587313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/painted-pleasures-sugared-poisons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/368166038934587313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/368166038934587313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/painted-pleasures-sugared-poisons.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-3047941365496084190</id><published>2007-04-26T15:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T15:48:32.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;The devil's best customers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Brooks, &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks/golden_key.htm"&gt;The Golden Key to Open Hidden Treasures&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot;)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;God will surely judge people who are immoral.&amp;quot; Heb. 13:4&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;will not judge them, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Himself will, and give &lt;br&gt; them a portion of misery answerable to their transgression. &lt;br&gt; Sometimes He judges them in this life--by pouring forth of &lt;br&gt; His wrath upon their bodies, souls, consciences, names and &lt;br&gt; estates. But if He does not thus judge them in this life, He &lt;br&gt; will be sure to judge them in the life to come! Yes, He has &lt;br&gt; already adjudged them &amp;quot;to the fiery lake of burning sulfur,&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; Revelation 21:8&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The unchaste are &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;the devil's best customers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Oh, the &lt;br&gt; thousands of men and women who are sent to hell for &lt;br&gt; immorality! Other sins are toilsome and troublesome,&lt;br&gt; but sexual immorality is pleasant, and sends men and &lt;br&gt; women &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;merrily to hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/14661167-3047941365496084190?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3047941365496084190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/devils-best-customers-brooks-golden-key.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/3047941365496084190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/3047941365496084190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/devils-best-customers-brooks-golden-key.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-1506774232587039866</id><published>2007-04-10T09:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T09:26:28.151-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Kay Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;I have decided to try my hand at being an Independent Beauty Consultant for Mary Kay. Hopefully this will be as fun an experience as I am hoping. If nothing else it will give me some quality time with my Mother In Law and Sister In Law who are also Mary Kay Consultants. &amp;nbsp;If you are interested in view my webpage it is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marykay.com/MelissaLSeaman"&gt;www.marykay.com/MelissaLSeaman&lt;/a&gt; or email me at &lt;a href="mailto:MelissaLSeaman@MaryKay.com"&gt;MelissaLSeaman@MaryKay.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Hope to hear from you soon!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-1506774232587039866?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1506774232587039866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/mary-kay-lady.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/1506774232587039866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/1506774232587039866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/mary-kay-lady.html' title='Mary Kay Lady'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-2025159449370822728</id><published>2007-04-09T15:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T15:15:12.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasure, delight, contentment and satisfaction in God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;Pleasure, delight, contentment and satisfaction in God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Thomas Brooks, &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks/crown_and_glory_of_christianity.htm"&gt;The Crown and Glory of Christianity,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks/crown_and_glory_of_christianity.htm"&gt;or, HOLINESS, the Only Way to Happiness&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot;, 1662)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; There are no people under heaven, who take any real &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;pleasure, delight, contentment and satisfaction in God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--but those who are genuinely holy.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;How is your Beloved better than others, most beautiful&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;of women? How is your Beloved better than others, that&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;you charge us so?&amp;quot; Song of Songs 5:9 &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;covetous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;man takes pleasure and delight in his money-bags. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;ambitious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;man takes pleasure and delight in his honors. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;voluptuous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;man takes pleasure and delight in his lusts. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;malicious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;man takes pleasure and delight in his revenge. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;envious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;man takes pleasure in the harms which befall others. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;drunkard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;takes pleasure and delight in his cups. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;adulterer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;takes pleasure and delight in his harlots. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;gamester &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;takes pleasure and delight in his shifts and tricks. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;worldling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;takes pleasure in his fopperies and fooleries. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It is only the holy man who takes pleasure and delight in God.&lt;br&gt; To delight and take pleasure in God, is a work too high, too &lt;br&gt; hard, too spiritual, and too noble--for any but holy people!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;My Beloved is dark and dazzling, better than ten thousand&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;others! Yes, He is altogether lovely! This is my Beloved, and&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;this is my Friend!&amp;quot; Song of Songs 5:10, 16 &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&amp;quot;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; greatly in the Lord! My soul &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;rejoices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in my God!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Isaiah 61:10 &lt;font color=blue&gt;&lt;span style='color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-2025159449370822728?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2025159449370822728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/pleasure-delight-contentment-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/2025159449370822728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/2025159449370822728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/pleasure-delight-contentment-and.html' title='Pleasure, delight, contentment and satisfaction in God'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-9041258169938679533</id><published>2007-04-09T15:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T15:14:12.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worse than sodomy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;Worse than sodomy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Thomas Brooks, &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks/crown_and_glory_of_christianity.htm"&gt;The Crown and Glory of Christianity,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks/crown_and_glory_of_christianity.htm"&gt;or, HOLINESS, the Only Way to Happiness&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot;, 1662)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;If anyone will not welcome you or listen to your words,&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;shake the dust off your feet when you leave that house&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;or town. I assure you: It will be &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;more tolerable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; on the&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;day of judgment for the &lt;st1:PlaceType w:st="on"&gt;land&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; of &lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;Sodom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span   style='font-style:italic'&gt;Gomorrah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;than for that town.&amp;quot; Matthew 10:14-15&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sodom and Gomorrah shall have&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt; an easier and cooler &lt;br&gt; hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; than such shall have--who have despised the offers &lt;br&gt; of His grace, and the offers of His mercy. Contempt of &lt;br&gt; Christ and His gospel--is &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight: bold'&gt;worse than sodomy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Then the Lord rained down fire and burning sulfur from&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;the heavens on &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Sodom&lt;/st1:City&gt; and &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Gomorrah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;!&amp;quot; Genesis 19:24&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The punishments of &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Sodom&lt;/st1:City&gt; and &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Gomorrah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, are but scratches &lt;br&gt; on the hand, and flea-bitings--compared to those dreadful and &lt;br&gt; astonishing judgments which God, in the great day of account, &lt;br&gt; will inflict upon all Christ-refusers and gospel-despisers! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Whoever believes in the Son has eternal life, but whoever &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;rejects the Son will not see life, for God's wrath remains on&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;him.&amp;quot; John 3:36 &lt;font color=blue&gt;&lt;span style='color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-9041258169938679533?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/9041258169938679533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/worse-than-sodomy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/9041258169938679533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/9041258169938679533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/worse-than-sodomy.html' title='Worse than sodomy!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-117192235491581742</id><published>2007-02-19T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T16:59:15.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>True repentance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;True repentance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red'&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;includes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: "Comic Sans MS";color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;a sensibleness of sin's sinfulness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;&amp;#8212;how opposite and contrary sin is to the blessed God.&lt;br&gt; God is light, sin is darkness; &lt;br&gt; God is life, sin is death; &lt;br&gt; God is heaven, sin is hell; &lt;br&gt; God is beauty, sin is deformity.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Also true repentance includes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red; font-weight:bold'&gt;a sensibleness of sin's destructiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;; how sin cast angels out of heaven, and Adam out of paradise; how sin laid the first cornerstone in hell, and brought in all the curses, crosses, and miseries, which are in the world; and how sin makes men liable to all temporal, spiritual and eternal wrath; how sin has made men Godless, Christless, hopeless and heavenless.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Further, true repentance includes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red; font-weight:bold'&gt;sorrow for sin, contrition of heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;. It breaks the heart with sighs, and sobs, and groans&amp;#8212;that by sin&amp;#8212;a loving God and Father is offended; a blessed Savior afresh crucified, and the sweet Comforter, the Spirit, grieved and vexed.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Again, repentance includes, not only a loathing of sin&amp;#8212;but also&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red; font-weight:bold'&gt;a loathing of ourselves for sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;. As a man does not only loathe poison&amp;#8212;but he loathes the very dish or vessel which has the smell of the poison; so a true penitent does not only loathe his sin&amp;#8212;but he loathes himself, the vessel which smells of it. So Ezek. 20:43: 'And there shall you remember your ways and all your doings, wherein you have been defiled; and you shall loathe yourselves in your own sight for all your evils that you have committed.' True repentance will work your hearts, not only to loathe your sins&amp;#8212;but to loathe yourselves!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Again, true repentance does not only work a man to loathe himself for his sins&amp;#8212;but it makes him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red; font-weight:bold'&gt;ashamed of his sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt; also: 'What fruit had you in those things whereof you are now ashamed?' says the apostle (Rom. 6:21). So Ezekiel: 'And you shall be confounded, and never open your mouth any more, because of your shame, when I am pacified toward you for all that you have done, says the Lord God' (16:63). When a penitent soul sees his sins pardoned, the anger of God pacified, the divine justice satisfied, then he sits down and blushes, as one ashamed. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Yes, true repentance makes a man to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red; font-weight:bold'&gt;deny his sinful self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;, and to walk contrary to sinful self, to take a holy revenge upon sin, as you may see in Paul, the jailor, Mary Magdalene, and Manasseh. This the apostle shows in 2 Cor. 7:10, 11: 'Godly sorrow brings repentance that leads to salvation and leaves no regret, but worldly sorrow brings death. See what this godly sorrow has produced in you: what earnestness, what eagerness to clear yourselves, what indignation, what alarm, what longing, what concern, what readiness to see justice done. At every point you have proved yourselves to be innocent in this matter.'&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; True repentance is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;a continual act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;. The word repent implies the continuation of it. Anselm confesses, that all his life was either damnable for sin committed, or unprofitable for good omitted; and at last concludes, &amp;quot;Oh, what then remains, but in our whole life&amp;#8212;but to lament the sins of our whole life.&amp;quot; True repentance inclines a man's heart to perform God's statutes always, even unto the end. A true penitent must go on from faith to faith, from strength to strength; he must never stand still nor turn back. Repentance is a grace, and must have its daily operation as well as other graces. True repentance is a continued spring, where the waters of godly sorrow are always flowing: 'My sin is ever before me' (Psalm 51:3). A true penitent is often casting his eyes back to the days of his former vanity, and this makes him morning and evening to 'water his couch with his tears.' 'Remember not against me the sins of my youth,' says one blessed penitent; and 'I was once a blasphemer and a persecutor and a violent man,' says another penitent. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Repentance is a continual act of turning, a repentance never to be repented of, a turning never to turn again to folly. A true penitent has ever something within him to turn from; he can never get near enough to God; no, not so near him as once he was; and therefore he is still turning and turning that he may get nearer and nearer to him, who is his chief good and his only happiness, optimum maximum, the best and the greatest. They are every day a-crying out, 'O wretched men that we are, who shall deliver us from this body of death!' (Rom. 7:24). They are still sensible of sin, and still conflicting with sin, and still sorrowing for sin, and still loathing of themselves for sin. Repentance is no transient act&amp;#8212;but a continued act of the soul. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Those who do not burn now in zeal against sin must before long burn in hell for sin.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; As the flood drowned Noah's own friends and servants, so must the flood of repenting tears drown our sweetest and most darling sins.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-117192235491581742?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/117192235491581742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/02/true-repentance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/117192235491581742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/117192235491581742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/02/true-repentance.html' title='True repentance'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-117164139027375218</id><published>2007-02-16T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T10:56:30.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In loving memory of Dee Keown </title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5 color=purple face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 18.0pt'&gt;If You Could See Me Now &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class=style3&gt;&lt;font size=4 color="#800040" face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 13.5pt'&gt;Our prayers have all been answered. I finally arrived.&lt;br&gt; The healing that had been delayed has now been realized.&lt;br&gt; No one's in a hurry. There's no schedule to keep.&lt;br&gt; We're all enjoying Jesus, just sitting at His feet. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=style3&gt;&lt;font size=4 color="#800040" face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 13.5pt'&gt;If you could see me now, I'm walking streets of gold.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, I'm standing strong and whole.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, you'd know I've seen His face.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, you'd know the pain is erased.&lt;br&gt; You wouldn't want me to ever leave this place,&lt;br&gt; If you could only see me now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=style3&gt;&lt;font size=4 color="#800040" face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 13.5pt'&gt;My light and temporary trials have worked out for my good,&lt;br&gt; To know it brought Him glory when I misunderstood.&lt;br&gt; Though we've had our sorrows, they can never compare.&lt;br&gt; What Jesus has in store for us, no language can share. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=style3&gt;&lt;font size=4 color="#800040" face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 13.5pt'&gt;If you could see me now, I'm walking streets of gold.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, I'm standing strong and whole.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, you'd know I've seen His face.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, you'd know the pain is erased.&lt;br&gt; You wouldn't want me to ever leave this place,&lt;br&gt; If you could only see me now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=style3&gt;&lt;font size=4 color="#800040" face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 13.5pt'&gt;If you could see me now, I'm walking streets of gold.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, I'm standing strong and whole.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, you'd know I've seen His face.&lt;br&gt; If you could see me now, you'd know the pain is erased.&lt;br&gt; You wouldn't want me to ever leave this place,&lt;br&gt; If you could only see me now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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 &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=2 color="#6699cc" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#6699CC;font-weight:bold'&gt;The Tale of the Magic Rock Apes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style='line-height:150%'&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;line-height:150%;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;Okay, now sit down now, boys and girls - it's story time! Shhhh.... Once upon a time, billions of years ago, there was nothing. Suddenly, magically, the nothing exploded into something. That something is called hydrogen. Can you say &amp;quot;hydrogen?&amp;quot; I knew you could. This hydrogen eventually cooled down enough to condense into solid rock. It was magic rock. Inert and lifeless, but still magical. And then, magically, water formed in the sky above the rock. The waters rained on the rock for, oh, let's say billions of years. Some of the rock broke down into minerals, and these minerals washed into a pool of water. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style='line-height:150%'&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;line-height:150%;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;Then one day some of these minerals magically formed into a kind of goo in the pool of water. Can you say &amp;quot;goo?&amp;quot; I knew you could. Well do you know what happened then? That's right! The goo magically became ALIVE. So anyway, this bit of magic goo magically found something to eat. Then, magically, it found another bit of magic goo to marry, and they had a whole bunch of magical little goos. Eventually - millions of years later - some of this goo grew up into all the plants and animals in the world around us. If it's alive, it came from that first bit of magic goo! Well, more time went on. Finally some of this goo magically evolved - can you say &amp;quot;evolved?&amp;quot; I knew you could - some of this goo magically evolved upwards and upwards, growing ever more advanced, bigger, stronger, smarter, until it became a kind of magical hairless ape with thumbs. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style='line-height:150%'&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;line-height:150%;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;And do you know who those apes are? That's right! They're YOU and ME! We are the magic rock apes! And you know what else? Someday we'll evolve enough that we'll become the God we all know doesn't exist. Now take a nap. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style='line-height:150%'&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;line-height:150%;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-117079696130153672?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/117079696130153672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/02/believe-it-or-not.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/117079696130153672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/117079696130153672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/02/believe-it-or-not.html' title='Believe it or Not!!!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14661167.post-116975321906687849</id><published>2007-01-25T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T14:26:59.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;Fire! Fire!&lt;br&gt; by&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; J. C. Ryle&lt;br&gt; (1816-1900)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; When a house is on fire, what ought to be done first? We ought to give the alarm and wake the inhabitants. This is true love to our neighbor. this is true charity. Reader, I love your soul, and want it to be saved. I am therefore going to tell you something about hell. There is such a place as hell. Let no one deceive you with vain words. What men do not like, they try hard not to believe. When the Lord Jesus Christ comes to judge the world, he will punish all who are not his disciples with a fearful punishment. All who are found impenitent and unbelieving; all who have clung to sin, stuck to the world, and set their affections on things below; all who are without Christ; all such shall come to an awful end. Whosoever is not written in the book of life shall be &amp;quot;cast into the lake of fire.&amp;quot; Rev 20:15. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The punishment of hell shall be most severe. There is no pain like that of burning. Put your finger in the candle for a moment if you doubt this, and try. Fire is the most destructive and devouring of all elements. Look into the mouth of a blast furnace, and think what it would be to be there. Fire is of all elements most opposed to life. Creatures can live in air, and earth, and water; but nothing can live in fire. Yet fire is the portion to which the Christless and unbelieving will come. they will be &amp;quot;cast into the lake of fire.&amp;quot; The punishment of hell will be eternal. Millions of ages will pass away, and the fire will never burn low and become dim. The fuel of that fire will never waste away and be consumed. it is &amp;quot;unquenchable fire.&amp;quot; O reader, these are the sad and painful things to speak of. I have no-pleasure in dwelling on them. I could rather say with the apostle Paul, &amp;quot;I have great sorrow.&amp;quot; But they are things written for our learning, and it is good to consider them. They are part of that Scripture which is all profitable, and they ought to be heard. Painful as the subject of hell is, it is one about which I dare not, cannot, and must not be silent. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Who would desire to speak of hell-fire if God has not spoken of it? When God has spoken of it so plainly, who can safely hold his peace? I dare not shut my eyes to the fact, that a deep rooted infidelity lurks in men's minds on the subject of hell. I see it oozing out in the utter apathy of some: they eat, and drink, and sleep, as if there was no wrath to come. I see it creeping forth in the coldness others about their neighbor's souls: they show little anxiety to awaken the unconverted, and pluck brands from the fire. I desire to denounce such infidelity with all my might. Believing that there are &amp;quot;terrors of the Lord,&amp;quot; as well as the &amp;quot;recompense of reward.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I call on all who profess to believe the Bible, to be on their guard. I know that some do not believe there is any hell at all. They think it impossible there can be such a place. They call it inconsistent with the mercy of God. They say it is too awful an idea to be really true. The devil of course, rejoices in the views of such people. They help his kingdom mightily. They are preaching up his old favorite doctrine, &amp;quot;Ye shall not surely die.&amp;quot; I know furthermore, that some do not believe that hell is eternal. They tell us it is incredible that a compassionate God will punish men for ever. He will surely open the prison doors at last. This also is a mighty help to the devil's cause. &amp;quot;Take your ease, &amp;quot;he whispers to sinners-&amp;quot; if you do make a mistake, never mind, it is not for ever.&amp;quot; I know also that some believe there is a hell, but never allow that anybody is going there. All people with them are good, as soon as they die, all were sincere, all meant well, and all, they hope, got to heaven. Alas! what a common delusion is this! I can well understand the feeling of the little girl who asked her mother where all the wicked people were buried, for she found no mention on the gravestones of any except of the good. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And I know very well that some believe there is a hell, but never like to hear it spoken of. It is a subject that should always be kept back, in their opinion. They see no profit in bringing it forward, and are rather shocked when it is mentioned. This also is an immense help to the devil. &amp;quot;Hush! hush!&amp;quot; says Satan, &amp;quot;say nothing about hell.&amp;quot; The fowler wishes no noise to be made when he has laid his, snares. The wolf would like the shepherd to sleep, while he prowls round the fold. The devil rejoices when Christians are silent about hell. reader, all these notions are the opinions of man. What is it to you and me what man thinks of religion? Man will not judge us at the last day. There is but one point to be settled, &amp;quot;what says the word of God?&amp;quot; do you believe the Bible? Then depend upon it, hell is real and true. it is a true as heaven, as true as justification by faith, as true as the fact that Christ died upon the cross. There is not a fact or doctrine which you may not lawfully doubt, if you doubt hell. Disbelieve hell, you unscrew, unsettle, and unpin everything in the Scripture. You may as well throw your Bible aside at once. From &amp;quot;no hell&amp;quot; to &amp;quot;no God&amp;quot; is but a series of steps. Do you believe the Bible? Then depend upon it, hell will have inhabitants. The wicked shall certainly be turned into hell, and all the people that forget God. The same blessed Saviour who now sits on a throne of grace, will one day sit on a throne of judgement, and men will see there is such a thing as &amp;quot;the wrath of the Lamb.&amp;quot; The same, lips which now say, Come, come unto me,&amp;quot; will one day say, &amp;quot;Depart, ye cursed&amp;quot; Alas! how awful the thought of being condemned by Christ himself, judge by the Saviour, sentenced to misery by the lamb! Do you believe the Bible? Then depend upon it, hell will be intense and inalterable woe. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It is vain to talk of all the expressions about it being figures of speech, the pit, the prison, the worm, the fire, the thirst, the blackness, the darkness, the weeping, the gnashing of teeth, the second death, all these may be figures of speech if you please. But Bible figures mean something beyond all questions, and here they mean something which man's mind can never fully conceive. O reader, the miseries of mind and conscience are far worse than those of the body. The whole extent of hell, the present suffering, the bitter recollection of the past, the hopeless prospect of the future, will never be thoroughly known except by those who go there. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Do you believe the Bible? Then depend upon it, hell is eternal. It must be eternal, or words have no meaning at all. &amp;quot;For ever and ever,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;everlasting,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;unquenchable,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;never-dying&amp;quot; all these are expressions used about hell, and expressions that cannot be explained away. It must be eternal, or the very foundations of heaven are cast down. If hell has an end, heaven has an end too. They both stand or fall together. It must be eternal, or every doctrine of the gospel is undermined. If a man may escape hell at length without faith in Christ, or sanctification of the Spirit, sin is no longer an infinite evil, and there was no such great need of Christ's making an atonement. And where is the warrant for saying that hell can ever change a heart, or make it fit for heaven? It must be eternal, or hell would cease to be hell altogether. Give a man hope, and he will bear any thing. Grant a hope of deliverance, however distant, and hell is but a drop of water. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Alas! for that day which will have no tomorrow - that day when men shall seek death and not find it, and shall desire to die but death shall flee from them! Do you believe the Bible? Then depend upon it, hell is a subject that ought not to be kept back. It is striking, to observe that none say so much about it as our Lord Jesus Christ, that gracious and merciful Saviour, and the apostle John, whose heart seems full of love. Truly it may well be doubted whether we ministers speak of it as much as we ought. I cannot forget the words of a dying hearer of Mr. Newton: &amp;quot;Sir, you often told me of Christ and salvation: why did you not remind me of hell and danger?&amp;quot; Let others hold their peace about hell if they will; I dare not do so. I see it plainly in Scripture, and I must speak of it. I fear that thousands are on the broad, way that leads to it, and I would fain arouse them to a sense of the peril before them. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; What would you say of the man who saw his neighbor's house in danger of being burned down, and never raised the cry of &amp;quot;fire?&amp;quot; What ought to be said of us as ministers if we call ourselves watchmen for souls, and yet see fires of hell raging in distance, and never give the alarm? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Call it bad taste, if you like, to speak of hell. Call it charity to make things pleasant, and speak of smoothly, and soothe men with constant lullaby of peace. I have not read my Bible. My notion of charity is to warn men plainly of danger. My notion of taste in the ministerial office, is to declare all the counsel of God. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If I never spoke of hell, I should think I had kept back something that was profitable, and should look on myself as an accomplice of the devil. Reader, I beseech you, in all tender affection, beware of false views of the subject on which I have been dwelling. Beware of new and strange doctrines about hell and the eternity of punishment. Beware of manufacturing a God of your own: a God who is all mercy, but not just; a God who is all love, but not holy; a God who as a heaven for every body, but a hell for none; a God who can allow good and bad to be side by side in time, but will make no distinction between good and broad in eternity. Such a God is an idol of your won, as truly an idol as any snake or crocodile in an Egyptian temple. The hands of your won fancy and sentimentality have made him. He is not the God of the Bible, and beside the God of the Bible there is no God at all. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Your heaven would be no heaven at all. A heaven containing all sorts of characters indiscriminately would be miserable discord indeed. Alas! for the eternity of such a heaven. There would be little difference between it and hell. Ah! reader, there is a hell! There is a fire! Take heed lest you find it out to your cost too late. Beware of being wise above that which is written. Beware of forming fanciful theories of your own, and then trying to make the Bible square with them. Beware of making selections from your Bible to suit your taste. Dare not to say, &amp;quot;I believe this verse, for I like it. I refuse that, for I cannot reconcile it with my views.&amp;quot; Nay! but, O man, who art thou that repliest against God? By what right do you talk in this way? Surely it were better to say, over every chapter in the word, &amp;quot;Speak, Lord, for thy servant heareth.&amp;quot; Ah! if men would do this, they would never deny the unquenchable fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-116975321906687849?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116975321906687849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/fire-fire-by-j.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116975321906687849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116975321906687849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/fire-fire-by-j.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116898373302516488</id><published>2007-01-16T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T16:42:13.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Afflicted, tormented, and destroyed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;blockquote style='margin-top:5.0pt;margin-bottom:5.0pt'&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=red face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:13.5pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;Afflicted, tormented, and destroyed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.gracegems.org/Brooks/Thomas_Brooks.htm"&gt;Thomas Brooks&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;quot;Crown and Glory of Christianity&amp;quot; 1662)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Let me give you a little abridgment of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;the sufferings of some of the early Christians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &amp;quot;of whom the world was not worthy.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 1. In the reign of Hadrian the emperor, there were ten thousand Christians crowned with a crowns of thorns, thrust into the sides with sharp lances, and then crucified. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2. Others were so whipped, that their entrails were seen, and afterwards they were thrown upon sharp shells, and then upon sharp nails and thorns. And after all this cruelty, they were thrown to wild beasts to be devoured. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 3. Multitudes were banished. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 4. Others were pulled apart with wild horses. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 5. Some were beaten and racked with bars of iron. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 6. Others were cast into loathsome dungeons. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 7. Some were burnt in the fire. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 8. Others were knocked down and had their brains beaten out with staves and clubs. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 9. Some were pricked in their faces and eyes with sharp reeds. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 10. Others were stoned to death with stones, as Stephen was. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 11. Some were dashed in pieces against millstones. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 12. Others had their teeth dashed out of their jaws, and their joints broken. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 13. Some were cast down from very high places. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 14. Others were beheaded. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 15. Some were tormented with razors. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 16. Others were slain with the sword. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 17. Some were run through with pikes. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 18. Others were driven into the wilderness, where they wandered up and down, suffering hunger and cold, and where they were exposed to the fury both of wild beasts, and also to the rage of the barbarous Arabians. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 19. Some fled into caves, which their persecutors crammed up with stones, and there they died.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 20. Others were trodden to death by the people.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 21. Some were hanged on gibbets with a slow fire under them. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 22. Others were cast into the sea and drowned. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 23. Some were slain by being thrown in mines. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 24. Others were hanged by the feet, and choked with the smoke of a small fire, their legs being first broken. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 25. Some were covered with oil, and then roasted with a soft fire. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 26. Others were hung by one hand, that they might feel the weight of their whole bodies scorching and broiling over burning coals. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 27. Some were shot through with arrows, and afterwards thrown into stinking prisons. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 28. Others were stripped stark naked, and thrown out in cold, frosty nights; and burnt the next day. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 29. In &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Syria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, a company of Christian virgins were stripped stark naked to be scorned by the multitude, then shaved, and then torn in pieces and devoured by beasts. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 30. Lastly, many women had the joints of their bodies pulled from another, and their flesh and sides clawed with talons of wild beasts to the bones, and their breasts seared with torches until they died.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And thus you have an account of thirty different ways by which the precious sons and daughters of God have formerly been &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style='color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;afflicted, tormented, and destroyed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; What heart of stone can read over this list with dry eyes? And now tell me, sirs, whether &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;your sufferings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are worth a naming in that day, wherein the sufferings of the precious servants of God in the primitive times are spoken of? Oh, no! Well then, take heed of making molehills mountains, and of crying out, &amp;quot;Is there any sorrow compared to my sorrow; or any sufferings compared to my sufferings?&amp;quot;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-116898373302516488?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116898373302516488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/afflicted-tormented-and-destroyed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116898373302516488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116898373302516488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/afflicted-tormented-and-destroyed.html' title='Afflicted, tormented, and destroyed!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116855137883887300</id><published>2007-01-11T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T16:36:18.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;Lead On, O King Eternal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lead on, O King e-ter-nal, &lt;br&gt; The day of march has come; &lt;br&gt; Hence-forth in fields of con-quest &lt;br&gt; Thy tents shall be our home. &lt;br&gt; Through days of prep-a-ra-tion &lt;br&gt; Thy grace has made us strong, &lt;br&gt; And now, O King e-ter-nal, &lt;br&gt; We lift our bat-tle song.&lt;br&gt; Lead on, O King e-ter-nal, &lt;br&gt; Till sin's fierce war shall cease, &lt;br&gt; And ho-li-ness shall whis-per &lt;br&gt; The sweet a-men of peace. &lt;br&gt; For not with swords' loud clash-ing, &lt;br&gt; Nor roll of stir-ring drums-- &lt;br&gt; With deeds of love and mer-cy &lt;br&gt; The heaven-ly king-dom comes.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lead on, O King e-ter-nal, &lt;br&gt; We fol-low not with fears, &lt;br&gt; For glad-ness breaks like morn-ing &lt;br&gt; Where-e'er Thy face ap-pears. &lt;br&gt; Thy cross is lift-ed o'er us, &lt;br&gt; We jour-ney in its light; &lt;br&gt; The crown a-waits the con-quest: &lt;br&gt; Lead on, O God of might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=blue face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=blue face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;color:blue'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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You better not cry. You better not pout. I'm telling you why; Santa Claus is coming to town. He's making a list and he's checking it twice; gonna find out whose naughty and nice. Santa Claus is coming to town. He sees you when you're sleeping; he knows when you're awake. He knows if you've been bad or good, so be good for goodness sakes. You better watch out. You better not cry. You better not pout. I'm telling you why; Santa Claus is coming to town."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now does that threaten you? That is a very threatening poem. That is intended to scare children. Now listen, if you look at the letters of Santa, you will see that Satan is hidden in Santa. When we teach a child to sing this song, we are teaching him a false theology. We are teaching him a false set of doctrine. Let me see if I can explain it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, that song teaches that Santa is a transcendent being. He lives on a higher plane. He lives on another level. He transcends time and space. He has powers equal to whom? God! Not only that, he knows everything. He's omniscient. "He knows when you're sleeping. He knows when you're awake. He knows when you're naughty. He knows when you're nice." He knows everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, he's everywhere. "He sees you when you're sleeping." He's not only omniscient, he's omnipresent. And he is watching to see whether you have been good or bad. And not only that, but he bestows favors. Now on what basis does Santa give his favors? What must I do to receive good things from this transcendent being, called Santa. Well it is very simple, I have to be what? Good. I can "earn" Santa's favor. If I am good, Santa will give me gifts. After all, he's making a list and he is checking it twice to make sure that we've been either naughty of nice. And on the basis on how we've been, he'll deal with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm not nice and good, I won't get any gifts. So I better be good for goodness sake, not to mention for my own sake or anybody else's sake. But do you want to know something about Santa? He may be transcendent, and he may be omniscient, and he may be omnipotent, and he may be omnipresent. He may be dispensing all of the good things, but you know what? You can't trust him. You can't trust him. You say, "What do you mean by that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says, "He's checking to see if you are naughty or nice." And you better be good for goodness sake, because if you aren't good, you won't what? You won't get anything. You want to know something? That's not true. Plenty of times I haven't been good and I get something anyway. Every year I get something. And you want to know the truth of it? There are a lot of naughty people that get a lot and there are a lot of nice people that don't get anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what about Santa Claus? You can't trust him. He doesn't even stay true to his own word. He's blustering around and warning everybody to mind your manners and be good all the time; be nice and not naughty and good and not bad. And then you know what? When Christmas comes he caves in, and even when we have been naughty he gives us all that stuff. And sometimes he overlooks people that are nice. He really can't be trusted. His threats are meaningless and so are his promises. But that's good because it takes the sting out of him. And there is another good thing about Santa; you only have to worry about him once a year. He only shows up once and you know when it is; it's always on Dec 25th, so you can get your act together just a few days before. You say, "Well where is he the rest of the time?" Oh, he's in the North Pole. Could that be heaven in Satan's little scheme? "What's he doing?" Oh, he has all these elfs around him. "What are they doing?" Whatever he tells them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, meaningless things like make toys. He is sort of inane isn't he? He threatens but never fulfills his threats. He promises but doesn't always fulfill his promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it any wonder that if I believe all that as a child, when I come to be an adult, I might have a hard time believing in a Transcendent God who does know everything, who is everywhere, who does have all power, who does keep his promises and his threats, and who does not save me and give me good gifts on the basis of my works but on the basis of His grace. If Santa has been my understanding of God, then I am in trouble. That's why I say, hidden in the letters of Santa is Satan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad for a God who is absolutely dependable. I can trust His promises. I can trust His threats. He is everywhere at all times and He doesn't just show up once a year. He is here all of the time. And He gives His great gift, not on the basis of our works but on the basis of His grace through faith."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- John MacArthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/14661167-116662268149562876?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116662268149562876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/truth-about-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116662268149562876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116662268149562876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/truth-about-santa.html' title='The truth about Santa'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116551715133950433</id><published>2006-12-07T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T13:45:51.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Born Again? by JC Ryle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;Are you born again? This is one of life's most important questions. Jesus Christ said, &amp;quot;Except a man be born again, he cannot see the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceType w:st="on"&gt;kingdom&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;  of &lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;God&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&amp;quot; (John 3:3).&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It is not enough to reply, &amp;quot;I belong to the church; I suppose I'm a Christian.&amp;quot; Thousands of nominal Christians show none of the signs of being born again which the Scriptures have given us&amp;#8212;many listed in the First Epistle of John.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; No Habitual Sinning&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; First of all, John wrote: &amp;quot;Whosoever is born of God doth not commit sin&amp;quot; (I John 3:9). &amp;quot;Whosoever is born of God sinneth not&amp;quot; (5:18).&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A person who has been born again, or regenerated, does not habitually commit sin. He no longer sins with his heart and will and whole inclination. There was probably a time when he did not think about whether his actions were sinful or not, and he did not always feel grieved after doing evil. There was no quarrel between him and sin; they were friends. But the true Christian hates sin, flees from it, fights against it, considers it his greatest plague, resents the burden of its presence, mourns when he falls under its influence, and longs to be completely delivered from it. Sin no longer pleases him, nor is it even a matter of indifference to him; it has become a horrible thing which he hates. However, he cannot eliminate its presence within him.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If he said that he had no sin, he would be lying (I John 1:8). But he can say that he hates sin and that the great desire of his soul is not to commit sin at all. He cannot prevent bad thoughts from entering his mind, or shortcomings, omissions, and defects from appealing in both his words and his actions. He knows that &amp;quot;in many things we offend all&amp;quot; (James 3:2). But he can truly say, in the sight of God, that these things cause him grief and sorrow and that his whole nature does not consent to them. What would the apostle say about you? Are you born again?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Believing in Christ&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Second, John wrote: &amp;quot;Whosoever believeth that Jesus is the Christ is born of God&amp;quot; (I John 5:1).&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A man who is born again, or regenerated, believes that Jesus Christ is the only Saviour who can pardon his soul, that He is the divine person appointed by God the Father for this very purpose, and beside Him there is no Saviour at all. In himself he sees nothing but unworthiness. But he has full confidence in Christ, and trusting in Him, he believes that his sins are all forgiven. He believes that, because he has accepted Christ's finished work and death on the cross, he is considered righteous in God's sight, and he may look forward to death and judgment without alarm.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He may have fears and doubts. He may sometimes tell you that he feels as if he had no faith at all. But ask him if he is willing to trust in anything instead of Christ, and see what he will say. Ask him if he will rest his hope of eternal life on his own goodness, his own works, his prayers, his minister, or his church, and listen to his reply. What would the apostle say about you? Are you born again?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Practicing Righteousness&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Third, John wrote: &amp;quot;Every one that doeth righteousness is born of Him&amp;quot; (I John 2:29).&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The man who is born again, or regenerated, is a holy man. He endeavors to live according to God's will, to do the things that please God and to avoid the things that God hates. He wishes to continually look to Christ as his example as well as his Saviour and to prove himself to be Christ's friend by doing whatever He commands. He knows he is not perfect. He is painfully aware of his indwelling corruption. He finds an evil principle within himself that is constantly warring against grace and trying to draw him away from God. But he does not consent to it, though he cannot prevent its presence.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Though he may sometimes feel so low that he questions whether or not he is a Christian at all, he will be able to say with John Newton, &amp;quot;I am not what I ought to be, I am not what I want to be, I am not what I hope to be in another world; but still I am not what I once used to be, and by the grace of God I am what I am.&amp;quot; What would the apostle say about you? Are you born again?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Loving Other Christians&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Fourth, John wrote: &amp;quot;We know that we have passed from death unto life, because we love the brethren&amp;quot; (I John 3:14).&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A man who is born again has a special love for all true disciples of Christ. Like his Father in heaven, he loves all men with a great general love, but he has a special love for those who share his faith in Christ. Like his Lord and Saviour, he loves the worst of sinners and could weep over them; but he has a peculiar love for those who are believers. He is never so much at home as when he is in their company.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He feels they are all members of the same family. They are his fellow soldiers, fighting against the same enemy. They are his fellow travelers, journeying along the same road. He understands them, and they understand him. They may be very different from himself in many ways&amp;#8212;in rank, in station and in wealth. But that does not matter. They are his Father's sons and daughters and he cannot help loving them. What would the apostle say about you? Are you born again?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Overcoming the World&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Fifth, John wrote: &amp;quot;Whatsoever is born of God overcometh the world&amp;quot; (I John 5:4).&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A man who is born again does not use the world's opinion as his standard of right and wrong. He does not mind going against the world's ways, ideas and customs. What men think or say no longer concerns him. He overcomes the love of the world. He finds no pleasure in things which seem to bring happiness to most people. To him they seem foolish and unworthy of an immortal being.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He loves God's praise more than man's praise. He fears offending God more than offending man. It is unimportant to him whether he is blamed or praised; his first aim is to please God. What would the apostle say about you? Are you born again?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Keeping Oneself Pure&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sixth, John wrote: &amp;quot;He that is begotten of God keepeth himself' (I John 5:18).&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A man who is born again is careful of his own soul. He tries not only to avoid sin but also to avoid everything which may lead to it. He is careful about the company he keeps. He knows that evil communications corrupt the heart and that evil is more catching than good, just as disease is more infectious than health. He is careful about the use of his time; his chief desire is to spend it profitable.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He desires to live like a soldier in an enemy country&amp;#8212;to wear his armor continually and to be prepared for temptation. He is diligent to be watchful, humble, prayerful man. What would the apostle say about you? Are you born again?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The Test&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; These are the six great marks of a born again Christian.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; There is a vast difference in the depth and distinctness of these marks in different people. In some they are faint and hardly noticeable. In others they are bold, plain and unmistakable, so anyone may read them. Some of these marks are more visible than others in each individual. Seldom are all equally evident in any one person.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; But still, after every allowance, here we find boldly painted six marks of being born of God.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; How should we react to these things? We can logically come to only one conclusion&amp;#8212;only those who are born again have these six characteristics, and those who do not have these marks are not born again. This seems to be the conclusion to which the apostle intended us to come. Do you have these characteristics? Are you born again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-116551715133950433?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116551715133950433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/are-you-born-again-by-jc-ryle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116551715133950433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116551715133950433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/are-you-born-again-by-jc-ryle.html' title='Are You Born Again? by JC Ryle'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116499703250418093</id><published>2006-12-01T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T13:17:12.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Great is our God</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;If we hollowed out the Sun to fill it with the Earth, the Sun would hold&lt;br /&gt;1,300,000 planet Earths.&lt;br /&gt;The star Anteres would hold 67 Suns.&lt;br /&gt;There is a star in the constellation Hercules that has the capacity to&lt;br /&gt;hold 100,000,000 Anteres.&lt;br /&gt;The largest star known to man Epsilon can hold 3-4 Million of that star&lt;br /&gt;in Hercules which can hold 100,000,000 Anteres that can hold 67 Suns&lt;br /&gt;that could hold 1,300,000 planet Earths.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And the Word of God says that Heaven and the Heaven of Heavens cannot&lt;br /&gt;contain Him. 1Kings 8:27&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;If we rode a beam of light traveling at the speed of light (186000 miles&lt;br /&gt;per second),&lt;br /&gt;We would reach the moon in 1 1/2 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;It would take 8 minutes to reach the sun 93,000,000 miles away.&lt;br /&gt;It would take 4 years to reach the closest star Alpha Centauri.&lt;br /&gt;It would take 100,000 years to travel from one end of the Milky Way to&lt;br /&gt;the other.&lt;br /&gt;There are over 100,000,000,000 galaxies, with over 100,000,000,000 stars&lt;br /&gt;in each galaxy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The Bible says God spans the heavens with His Right Hand. Isaiah 48:13&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And yet He chose to step down into time, and become a man to live a&lt;br /&gt;sinless life and reconcile us to God by taking our punishment on the&lt;br /&gt;Cross.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;All Glory be to the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-116499703250418093?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116499703250418093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-great-is-our-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116499703250418093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116499703250418093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-great-is-our-god.html' title='How Great is our God'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116316049852498680</id><published>2006-11-10T07:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T07:08:18.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,&lt;br&gt; Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;&lt;br&gt; Streams of mercy, never ceasing,&lt;br&gt; Call for songs of loudest praise.&lt;br&gt; Teach me some melodious sonnet,&lt;br&gt; Sung by flaming tongues above.&lt;br&gt; Praise the mount! I&amp;#8217;m fixed upon it,&lt;br&gt; Mount of Thy redeeming love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;Sorrowing I shall be in spirit,&lt;br&gt; Till released from flesh and sin,&lt;br&gt; Yet from what I do inherit,&lt;br&gt; Here Thy praises I'll begin;&lt;br&gt; Here I raise my Ebenezer;&lt;br&gt; Here by Thy great help I&amp;#8217;ve come;&lt;br&gt; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,&lt;br&gt; Safely to arrive at home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;Jesus sought me when a stranger,&lt;br&gt; Wandering from the fold of God;&lt;br&gt; He, to rescue me from danger,&lt;br&gt; Interposed His precious blood;&lt;br&gt; How His kindness yet pursues me&lt;br&gt; Mortal tongue can never tell,&lt;br&gt; Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me&lt;br&gt; I cannot proclaim it well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt; font-weight:bold'&gt;O to grace how great a debtor&lt;br&gt; Daily I&amp;#8217;m constrained to be!&lt;br&gt; Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,&lt;br&gt; Bind my wandering heart to Thee.&lt;br&gt; Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,&lt;br&gt; Prone to leave the God I love;&lt;br&gt; Here&amp;#8217;s my heart, O take and seal it,&lt;br&gt; Seal it for Thy courts above.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;O that day when freed from sinning,&lt;br&gt; I shall see Thy lovely face;&lt;br&gt; Clothed then in blood washed linen&lt;br&gt; How I&amp;#8217;ll sing Thy sovereign grace;&lt;br&gt; Come, my Lord, no longer tarry,&lt;br&gt; Take my ransomed soul away;&lt;br&gt; Send thine angels now to carry&lt;br&gt; Me to realms of endless day.&lt;font color=blue&gt;&lt;span style='color:blue'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-116316049852498680?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116316049852498680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/come-thou-fount-of-every-blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116316049852498680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116316049852498680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/come-thou-fount-of-every-blessing.html' title='Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116292648854610998</id><published>2006-11-07T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T14:08:08.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to Tremble</title><content type='html'>Learning to Tremble, by Kimberli J. Brackett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know why I think sin is so easy for me to choose -- because I've forgotten to tremble. I guess if I'm really honest, I can't remember ever trembling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a Mercy Me concert a few weeks ago and during the concert they sang a song by Audio Adrenaline. They chose to have all the lyrics of the song come up on the screen and God kept directing my camera to take pictures of the screen every time it said, "I tremble." I know it was God because I took a picture each time the screen said "I tremble"and I had no idea why I was doing it until I looked at my pictures. I knew God must be trying to tell me something but even as I got them developed, I wasn't quite sure what He was trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days after the concert, I was driving to Dallas early in the morning and I put in an older Nichole Nordeman CD called "This Mystery." Guess what the second song on her CD was called? "Tremble." The song convicted my heart in a way I can't express in words, and I wept in my car as I realized I had never trembled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, I flew to Nashville to do a seminar and I met a woman named Charlotte. I happened to be speaking on holiness and she found me after the conference and told me I would love Henry Blackaby's book, "Holiness." I am now aware when God has people tell me to read books that He wants me to read and I knew without a doubt this was one of those times, so I went to Lifeway later that evening in Nashville and guess how many copies of Holiness they had in stock? You guessed it, they had one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it and read almost the entire book on the plane coming home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the very first chapter, Blackaby writes, "I trembled before God as I realized God's people no longer feared God nor sin, and no longer sought holiness" (Page 6). Henry was talking about me! He not only writes about trembling before God in the first chapter, but used Scriptures and thoughts about "trembling" throughout the book (Pages 6, 8, 27, 47, 72 and 99)! God obviously had my attention and I was listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you think God was finished convicting me of forgetting to tremble, you're wrong. Just a few days ago, I was reading something about the power of God's word in my quiet time. I felt God's Spirit prompting me to read Psalm 119, so I turned to it in my bible. Psalm 119 is all about the power of God's Word, but as I kept reading, guess what David addressed? You guessed it, trembling! "My flesh trembles in fear of you; I stand in awe of your laws" (Psalm 119:20). He came back to the subject again, "... but my heart trembles at your word" (Psalm 119:161). David trembled in fear of God and was in awe of God's laws and God's Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't recall there being any immediate consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I believe God has revealed to me about why I don't tremble. Honestly, I believe it is because for most of my life, I can't recall there being any immediate consequences for my sin. Unlike Ananias and Sapphira, I wasn't struck dead by God the first time I lied. I wasn't struck dead the second time either, or the 15,894 time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget to tremble because most of my life I have watered down in my mind, in my heart, and in my own words the sin I have sometimes blatantly chosen. When I lie, I call myself "untruthful" instead of calling myself a liar. When I talk bad about people, I call it "being unkind" instead of calling myself a slanderer and a gossip. When I had sex outside of marriage, I called it "premarital sex" instead of calling myself a prostitute or an adulterer. When I am mean and prideful, I call it "snobby" instead of calling myself self-righteous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am self-righteous and judgmental in my Christianity, I call it "opinionated" instead of calling myself legalistic. When I put my job before God and my family, I call it a "strong work ethic," instead of calling myself an idolater. When I watch filth and ungodly things on television, I call it "inappropriate" instead of admitting I am condoning, justifying, and embracing sexual immorality. I deceive myself in every way, so that in my self-absorbed sin, I see nor feel any reason to tremble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, will I ever tremble? Will I ever really understand the depth of David's words in Psalm where he trembles in fear of God and His word? I know in the past year God has shown me through so many ways the depth of my sin and my pride because He wants me to know that until I acknowledge the depth of my sin, I will never comprehend the depth of the blood that covers it! Until I can see my sin through the eyes of God, until I acknowledge the holiness and deity of God, I will never understand the powerful relationship I can have with my Heavenly Father. I will never understand the awesomeness of God until I tremble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Father, I want to tremble. Will I ever tremble, God? Show me, convict me, teach me to tremble! Oh to tremble in fear of you God so I can truly tremble at my sin ... let me not forget to tremble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;(c) 2006 Kimberli J. Brackett &lt; kimberli@thefaithbuilders.net&gt; This article can be found on the web at: http://www.heartlight.org/articles/200611/20061107_tremble.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-116292648854610998?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116292648854610998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/learning-to-tremble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116292648854610998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116292648854610998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/learning-to-tremble.html' title='Learning to Tremble'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116129190838004029</id><published>2006-10-19T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T17:05:08.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;font-weight:bold'&gt;On just such husks do the religious swine feed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana; color:#666666'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Arthur W. Pink)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Take heed what you hear.&amp;quot; Mark 4:24&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The word hear obviously includes what is read, for &lt;br&gt; that which is written or printed is addressed to the&lt;br&gt; ears of our intellect. Few people today realize the &lt;br&gt; urgent need for 'taking heed' unto what they read. &lt;br&gt; Just as the natural food which is eaten either helps &lt;br&gt; or hinders the body; so the mental food we receive &lt;br&gt; either benefits or injures the mind, and that, in turn, &lt;br&gt; affects the heart. Now just as it is harmful to listen &lt;br&gt; to the rubbish and poison which is being served from &lt;br&gt; the great majority of present-day pulpits, so it is &lt;br&gt; exceedingly injurious to the soul to read most of &lt;br&gt; what is now being published. Take heed what you &lt;br&gt; hear--and read! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Those who are after the flesh do mind the things &lt;br&gt; of the flesh&amp;quot; (Romans 8:5), and are charmed with &lt;br&gt; oratorical eloquence, catchy sayings, witty allusions, &lt;br&gt; and jocular displays. On just such husks do the &lt;br&gt; religious swine feed; but the penitent prodigal &lt;br&gt; can find no nutriment therein! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Christian reader, if you value the health of your soul, &lt;br&gt; cease hearing and quit reading all that is lifeless, &lt;br&gt; unctionless, powerless--no matter what prominent or &lt;br&gt; popular name is attached thereto. Life is too short &lt;br&gt; to waste valuable time on that which profits not. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Ninety-nine out of every hundred of the religious books, &lt;br&gt; booklets, and magazines now being published, are not &lt;br&gt; worth the paper on which they are printed! Take heed &lt;br&gt; what you hear--and read!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-116129190838004029?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116129190838004029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/on-just-such-husks-do-religious-swine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116129190838004029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116129190838004029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/on-just-such-husks-do-religious-swine.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116127119401196017</id><published>2006-10-19T11:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T11:19:54.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I had to punish him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;font-weight:bold'&gt;I had to punish him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Arthur Pink)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;We are being disciplined so that we will not be&lt;br&gt; condemned with the world.&amp;quot; 1 Corinthians 11:32 &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Is not &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; still My son, My darling child? I had to&lt;br&gt; punish him, but I still love him. I long for him and&lt;br&gt; surely will have mercy on him.&amp;quot; Jeremiah 31:20 &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; O the bitterness of provoking Him to punish us, our &lt;br&gt; best Friend; that One who poured out His life's blood &lt;br&gt; for us; who endured the sharpest inflictions of justice &lt;br&gt; to screen us; Him whose heart is love, and on the sense &lt;br&gt; of whose love all our happiness depends! Yet, we forfeit &lt;br&gt; all, and compel Him to restrain His lovely smile, put on &lt;br&gt; instead a frown, take the rod in His hand, and chasten &lt;br&gt; us for our folly! Then we cannot escape: smite He will. &lt;br&gt; How long and how much, we must leave to Him. We are &lt;br&gt; completely in His hands; His power over us is supreme, &lt;br&gt; entire; resistance is vain, and will certainly increase the &lt;br&gt; affliction. There is nothing to be done, but humbly to lie &lt;br&gt; down before Him, and submit to His will. He may punish &lt;br&gt; severely; often He does. He may punish long; and there &lt;br&gt; is no promise that it shall not be so. The suffering child &lt;br&gt; has but one resource, but one door of hope; it is love, &lt;br&gt; the exquisite, surpassing love of Him who is chastening. &lt;br&gt; On that he throws himself. Yes, there is none other. He&lt;br&gt; who inflicts the pain can withdraw His hand; He who has &lt;br&gt; wounded, can bind up; He who has laid us in the dust by &lt;br&gt; His frown, can raise up by His smile. Yes, He can forgive, &lt;br&gt; He can restore; He can heal.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; This, this is a mercy, an infinite mercy, that we are in &lt;br&gt; the hands of One so tender, so loving, who does not like &lt;br&gt; to put us to pain, who does it unwillingly, and longs to &lt;br&gt; restore us to favor.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Is not &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; still My son, My darling child? I had to&lt;br&gt; punish him, but I still love him. I long for him and&lt;br&gt; surely will have mercy on him.&amp;quot; Jeremiah 31:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=blue face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;color:blue'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-116127119401196017?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116127119401196017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-had-to-punish-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116127119401196017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116127119401196017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-had-to-punish-him.html' title='I had to punish him'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116059267643733561</id><published>2006-10-11T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T14:51:17.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you do it for me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;So, we all have those people in our lives. &amp;nbsp;The ones that rub us the wrong way, that we don&amp;#8217;t like, that don&amp;#8217;t like us that have been unkind to us. &amp;nbsp;Our instinct is to cut them off, not be kind to them, not treat them well, ignore them, avoid them. He hurt me, she said this about me, and she was mean to me. &amp;nbsp;Why should I be nice to her? Why should I be the one? Why me? Why me? Why do I have to change?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Oh how we resist! I don&amp;#8217;t want to! I don&amp;#8217;t want to be nice! That person drives me crazy. I can&amp;#8217;t stand her.&amp;nbsp; Do you know what she did to me? Do you know what she said? He hurt my feelings. He treated me wrong. He got me in trouble with my boss&amp;#8230;it goes on and on. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Why can&amp;#8217;t we just forgive? Why can&amp;#8217;t we repay evil with good? Why do we want to act the same way they do? Aren&amp;#8217;t we different? Isn&amp;#8217;t Jesus Lord of our lives? Do we not have the Holy Spirit living in us?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;I can see Jesus. He says, &amp;#8216;I know you don&amp;#8217;t want to. I know you don&amp;#8217;t feel like it, but will you do it for ME? For Me? &amp;#8216; He holds out His scarred hand to me, He has such love on His face, He says, &amp;#8220;Will you do it for Me?&amp;#8221;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;How can I deny Him? How can I say no to the ONE who gave everything? I know it was for HIS Glory. But what price He paid that I might live.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;And I know I should.&amp;nbsp; But I don&amp;#8217;t want to, so maybe I won&amp;#8217;t. &amp;nbsp;What is wrong with me? Why? Why? What is it in me that would refuse Him?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;God, help me! I need so much more of You and so much less of me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Lord, be Lord of my life, I must lay it down. &amp;nbsp;I need You to change me. Transform my mind, my heart, my spirit, into the Image of YOU. &amp;nbsp;Help me to hide Your Word in my heart, so that I will not sin against you. I am rebellious. Lord, forgive me. &amp;nbsp;Why am I disobedient? Why? I hate it! I want to do Your Will! Why do I run from You? What makes it so hard for me? It&amp;#8217;s me. That is it. My self. &amp;nbsp;My pride.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Please Brothers, Please Sisters, pray for me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-116059267643733561?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116059267643733561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/will-you-do-it-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116059267643733561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116059267643733561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/will-you-do-it-for-me.html' title='Will you do it for me?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-116049528581714400</id><published>2006-10-10T11:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T11:48:05.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus' Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=1 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;font-family:Arial;font-weight:bold'&gt;When was Jesus born?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=1 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;font-family:Arial;font-weight:bold'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=1 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;font-family:Arial;font-weight:bold'&gt;Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;font size=1 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9.0pt;font-family: Arial'&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size=1 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 9.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Most Christians don&amp;#8217;t speculate about the date of Jesus&amp;#8217; birth, but celebrate it on 25 December, even though they may suspect there is no Biblical basis for choosing that date. However, in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region  w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; at that time of the year, it's usually much too cold for shepherds to have their sheep out at night, and there's a widespread belief that Jesus was actually born around late September to early October. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;In fact if we know what to look for in the Bible, the true date of Jesus&amp;#8217; birth is quite easy to identify. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Conception of John the Baptist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;John&amp;#8217;s father Zacharias was a priest, a descendant of Abijah (Luke 1:5). The priests of Abijah ministered in the temple during the eighth week of the Hebrew year (1 Chr 24:10). The eighth week begins near the end of the second Hebrew month (Iyar), and continues into the third Hebrew month (Sivan). This is the anchor point for discovering Jesus&amp;#8217; birth date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Luke 1:24 tells us that when this week ended and Zacharias went home, his wife &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; conceived. This was likely to be Shavuot or the Feast of Pentecost, which is in the second week of Sivan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Conception of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Six months later, the angel Gabriel appeared to Mary (Luke 1:26). It was now near the end of the ninth Hebrew month of Kislev. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Mary immediately went to visit her relative &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (Luke 1:39), which is estimated at about three days travel. When she arrived, &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; called her &amp;#8220;the mother of my Lord&amp;#8221;, confirming that Mary was now pregnant (Luke 1:43). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Because Jesus is &amp;quot;the light that has come into the world&amp;quot; (John 8:12, 9:5, 12:46), it is likely He was conceived on 25 Kislev, which is the first day of the Festival of Lights (Hanukkah). We need to remember that God did not pick random dates for the feasts, but positioned them carefully in the Hebrew calendar some 1500 years earlier, to help identify the coming Messiah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Birth of John the Baptist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Mary stayed with &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for three months (Luke 1:56), until the birth of John the Baptist. Since a full pregnancy term is 41 weeks, by counting the weeks we discover he was born around the middle of Nisan, when Passover is observed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;According to the law, John would have been circumcised on the eighth day. Therefore it is likely he was born on the first day of Passover (15 Nisan), and circumcised on the eighth day (Feast of Unleavened Bread). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Birth of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Jesus was born six months later, around the middle of Tishri (the seventh Hebrew month), which coincides with the Feast of Tabernacles. Luke 2:21 tells us He was circumcised on the eighth day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;As this feast also runs for eight days, it is likely He was born on the first day of the feast (15 Tishri), and circumcised on the last day of the feast. In 2006, 15 Tishri falls on &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Saturday 7 October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (To find the date in other years, go to &lt;a href="http://www.hebcal.com/converter/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'&gt;http://www.hebcal.com/converter/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;The year is less certain, but commonly believed to be around 3 or 4 BC. The actual year is not significant here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Only Two Feasts are 8 Days long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;God provided two feasts that were exactly eight days long, the first corresponding to the birth of John the Baptist, and the second corresponding to the birth of Jesus. In both cases, the eight days corresponds to the time between birth and circumcision. All other Biblical feasts are of shorter duration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;One of these Feasts is Very Special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=darkred&gt;&lt;span style='color:darkred; font-style:italic'&gt;&amp;#8220;And it shall come to pass that everyone who is left of all the nations which came against Jerusalem shall go up from year to year to worship the King, the Lord of hosts, and to keep the Feast of Tabernacles. And it shall be that whichever of the families of the earth do not come up to &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to worship the King, the Lord of hosts, on them there will be no rain...&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color=darkred&gt;&lt;span style='color:darkred'&gt; (Zech 14:16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;When Jesus returns, and the nations are expected to go to Jerusalem for the Feast of Tabernacles each year, is it coincidence that this will &amp;#8220;just happen&amp;#8221; to coincide with His birthday, and even allow for a temporary period of living away from one's normal home (Lev 23:42)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;Many nations commemorate the birthday of their head of state, even having a national holiday in their honor. How much more worthy is the King of Kings to have His birthday honored, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt;on the day set by Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=darkred&gt;&lt;span style='color:darkred; font-style:italic'&gt;&amp;#8220;For unto us a Child is born, unto us a Son is given; and the government will be upon His shoulder. And His name will be called Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. Of the increase of His government and peace there will be no end, upon the throne of David and over His kingdom, to order it and establish it with judgment and justice from that time forward, even forever.&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color=darkred&gt;&lt;span style='color:darkred'&gt; (Isaiah 9:6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span class=postbody&gt;This season of Tabernacles, may we give the honor due to Jesus, who (because of His great love toward us) came into this world to give His life in exchange for ours, that we might be saved and live forever with Him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-116049528581714400?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116049528581714400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/jesus-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116049528581714400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/116049528581714400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/jesus-birthday.html' title='Jesus&apos; Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-115774646682813287</id><published>2006-09-08T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T14:21:23.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Formal Complaint by Paul West</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;A Formal Complaint&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We refuse to go and rescue the lost from wicked camps,&lt;br&gt; And glow for Jesus pure and holy with oil in our lamps.&lt;br&gt; We refuse to fast and pray for the death of a selfish will,&lt;br&gt; And nail our affections upon the cross and give up our flesh to kill.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Because we refuse to die to self and all our worldly winning,&lt;br&gt; We can't weep for hell bound lost who blindly go on sinning.&lt;br&gt; We back down from demonic holds in cities, in schools and jails; &lt;br&gt; And because our swords are in their sheaths, the evil one prevails.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We refuse to yield our lives, our dreams, our ambitions to Christ;&lt;br&gt; And we're afraid to stake a claim because the world won't think it's nice.&lt;br&gt; We refuse to fill ourselves, daily overflowing with God,&lt;br&gt; And thus we're unable to mortify the deeds that our joy in Christ do rob.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We refuse to see God's heart is broken and crushed and grieved,&lt;br&gt; Because we refuse to be the church of glory He so needs.&lt;br&gt; We refuse to walk rejected and mocked by all who see us,&lt;br&gt; For it's far too costly to walk and talk a life that glorifies Jesus.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We refuse to work this day as Jesus did with the lost,&lt;br&gt; And we refuse to die this day as Jesus did on the cross.&lt;br&gt; We only need His love, His blessings, His favors, His pleasures, His gain,&lt;br&gt; But we refuse to carry His burdens, His sorrows, His tears, His pain.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We refuse to fast the flesh and feast the spirit well,&lt;br&gt; And thus we never last in prayer where our groanings throttle hell.&lt;br&gt; We refuse to soar to heights so near the Father's heart;&lt;br&gt; We're only content to hear nice sermons and on Sundays play the part.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We refuse to stunt the growth of the devil's vile plan.&lt;br&gt; We refuse to quench the darts that burn the soul of man.&lt;br&gt; We refuse to spread the story of the precious gospel seed,&lt;br&gt; And by shunning this, we strip the glory of Jesus to those in need.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We won't carry the bloody cross; our pride, our comfort we must keep,&lt;br&gt; And thus we murder by shutting the gate and starving the blind, lost sheep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; 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This is a 58 second video clip of a short drama on the rapture. It's pretty cool. 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 &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It happened in the vestibule&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;At ten one Sunday morn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A haggard-looking churchgoer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Sat plaintive and forlorn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Then suddenly he rose and found &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A hungry-looking Christian&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He took his hand, took him aside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And asked him a straight question&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You know the Word,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You know the Book,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The promises are clear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;But have you seen the Living God&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Have you found Him here?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Have you experienced Holy Fire?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The Spirit in His Power?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A mighty wave, a rushing wind,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A flame that does devour?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Is there something more you&amp;#8217;re seeking,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;So high, so wide, so deep?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Do you find yourself frustrated?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Is church putting you to sleep?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Then listen well,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Your heart is right.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;My tale I will tell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;This story is your story too&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And it&amp;#8217;s your tale as well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;For 30 years I&amp;#8217;ve been in church&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Seemed like a good show.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;But now I have to meet with God&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Do you know where to go?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;I&amp;#8217;m trapped in mundane worship times&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The praises have grown cold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The preaching&amp;#8217;s dry and dusty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The teaching stale like mold.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Each service feels like a rerun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The songs all sound the same&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The prophesies are so hollow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Not worthy of the name&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Words more words they&amp;#8217;re everywhere&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;But oh there is a stink&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Words more words they&amp;#8217;re everywhere&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;But none to make us think&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;We lack the Heavenly Presence&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It&amp;#8217;s clear we&amp;#8217;re in a rut&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;I&amp;#8217;m desperate for revival,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It burns within my gut.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;I&amp;#8217;m lovesick for my Jesus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;So hungry for my Lord&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Just longing for my Savior&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;God knows that I&amp;#8217;m so bored.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Is there someone who can help me?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Whose touched the real thing?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A man whose heard from Heaven?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Who&amp;#8217;s heard from God to bring?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Are there prophets burning with fires?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Servants who are ablaze?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Anointed and overflowing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Appointed for these days.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Do they carry the Spirit&amp;#8217;s burden?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Breathe the Lord God&amp;#8217;s breath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Are they set apart and holy?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Obedient to death&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;I hear the words of the Master&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Come follow me, He said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;If some Christians go their own way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;I&amp;#8217;ll go with Him instead&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Oh please don&amp;#8217;t do as I have done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And waste so many years&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t wait and wait for endless months&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Move on, outgrow your fears&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Forget the twelve step programs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A seminar won&amp;#8217;t do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You need a touch from Heaven&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;To fill you through and through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;There must be change in your life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A work of God that&amp;#8217;s real&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t fool yourself with warm clichés&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t let the devil steal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t miss out on God&amp;#8217;s presence&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Or let these hours pass&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t stop your soul from hungering&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Get out of the morass&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Dear friend, you are not crazy,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Dear saint, you are not mad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;There really is a problem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It&amp;#8217;s true you have been had.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;There&amp;#8217;s more, there&amp;#8217;s more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Believe it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;There is that place in God&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;There are holy visitations&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;New paths that must be trod.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Will you get up like old pilgrim?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And seek that better way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Will you go forth on that journey?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;No matter what men say?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Will you go now out now?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And meet him and leave the crowd behind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Forsaking dead traditions if Jesus you will find?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It&amp;#8217;s not in another meeting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A nicely packaged hour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Another harmless service&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Devoid of Heaven&amp;#8217;s power&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It&amp;#8217;s not in another teaching &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Three points to fill your head&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The Word is always vibrant&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;But this stuff is so dead&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;We need God to send His Spirit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;To fully take control.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;To transform every member&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;To come and make them whole.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Enough with man&amp;#8217;s religion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Enough with earthly plans&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Enough with our new programs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Produced by earthly hands.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Just then in strode the Pastor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;His calling to fulfill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Just doing his weekly duty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Then he became frozen still&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;For astir was that parishioner&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He grasped the preacher&amp;#8217;s clothes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And grasped the preacher&amp;#8217;s soul as well&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And in that grasp he froze&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Oh, Pastor, enter the prayer room&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And shut yourself inside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Be emptied of competition&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And crucify your pride&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Pray for Holy Visitation&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Just caught up alone with Him&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Consumed with Heavenly Vision&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;That&amp;#8217;s where you must begin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You won&amp;#8217;t find him in a textbook&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Buried on page 22&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He is the Living God who acts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He wants to move in you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It&amp;#8217;s not only the Apostles&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He&amp;#8217;ll bless and send and use&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He&amp;#8217;ll saturate your own soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;If you will not refuse&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;So arise get up pursue Him&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Jesus your true best Friend&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He is worthy of devotion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He is faithful to the end.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Why should you starve on crusty bread?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And crawl along the ground&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Your Savior is your Source of Life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Seek Him, let joy abound.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Renew your life, refresh your heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Press in, take hold, pray through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Put first things first make God your goal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;What else have you to do?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Your Bible schooling stole your zeal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Church life has drained you dry&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You used to have such child-like faith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Now budgets have your eye.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You used to be so passionate,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;So innocent and free&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Now you&amp;#8217;ve become professional&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You&amp;#8217;ll preach for a good fee.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Oh, set your sight on higher goals,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And not on dollar bills&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Live in the light of judgment day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Ambition always kills.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Let Jesus be your daily guide&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Put Him where He belongs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And soon His Presence will arrive&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;His Praise will fill your songs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Simplicity will be your style&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Devotion your new goal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Communion will become your aim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;God&amp;#8217;s Life will flood your soul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Oh, take your eyes off numbers,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Church growth can be a trap&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Go out and make disciples&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Go out and bridge the gap.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Pour your life out for broken lives&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Let God your heart break too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Take up your cross deny yourself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Just live His will to do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Wake up, be brave, be honest&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Oh today oh hear His voice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Be ruthless with your schedule,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Seek God make that your choice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You won&amp;#8217;t find Him in your planner&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;No committee has the key&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You&amp;#8217;ll find Him when your soul cries out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;There must be more for me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;There must be more than building funds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And sessions past &lt;st1:time Minute="0" Hour="0" w:st="on"&gt;midnight&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And endless talks with leadership&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Disputing who is right.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Somehow I know I&amp;#8217;ve been misled&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The model doesn&amp;#8217;t work&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;I&amp;#8217;m not called as an executive&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Nor should I be a clerk&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;I&amp;#8217;m called to be a man of God&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;A man whose Spirit-led&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Healer of the sick and lame&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Someday to raise the dead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And with that cry &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;New life will rise&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Your heart will be revived&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Heaven&amp;#8217;s light will flood your soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You will not be denied&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;The parishioner then turned his gaze&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Away from flesh and blood&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;He looked to Him who sends the showers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;To Him who sends the flood.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Today oh Lord do hear our voice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And pour Your Spirit out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Saturate the thirsty ground&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;End the Spiritual drought.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Revive us with Your Presence&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Renew us from Above&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Touch the flock called by Your Name&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Come fill us with Your Love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Do greater works in our day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Than that which you have done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Bring the fullness of your Rains&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And Glorify Your Son&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;That old churchgoer spoke no more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Another voice was heard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Yet not the voice of flesh and blood&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;It was Our Father&amp;#8217;s Word&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;And if you listen closely&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;Beyond this little rhyme&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;You&amp;#8217;ll hear the Father say&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;My children it is time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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 &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt; font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;font-weight:bold'&gt;The Christian Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font size=1 color="#666666" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:8.5pt;font-family: Verdana;color:#666666'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Jordan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is a graceful blonde who is active in her church, has loving Christian parents, and is surrounded by wonderful Christian friends. She is gearing up for her first year at a well known Christian university. On the outside, her life seems perfect. But &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Jordan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; has a shameful secret. She is involved in an ongoing sexual relationship that no one knows about. She is living a secret life of compromise.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;I feel so far away from God right now,&amp;quot; she whispered bitterly after explaining her dilemma to me. &amp;quot;I can't seem to stop sinning no matter how much I want to. I have prayed and prayed about this, but God never gives me any answers!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I really need to know something,&amp;quot; &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Jordan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; pleaded desperately. &amp;quot;Does Christianity even work, or is it all just a fairy tale?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Jordan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is trapped in the Christian game.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And then there is &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Trent&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, a brainy history buff who wrote a lengthy email describing his spiritual struggle. &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Trent&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; attended a Christian leadership retreat and got extremely excited about pursuing a deep relationship with Christ. But a few weeks after his return home, the passion faded.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;No matter how hard I try to grow in my walk with Christ,&amp;quot; he lamented, &amp;quot;I just don't feel the fire. No matter what I do to stay pumped up spiritually, it just doesn't last.&amp;quot; &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Trent&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; attends church and studies his Bible, but inwardly he wallows in depression and disillusionment.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Trent&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; is trapped in the Christian game.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; How many of us have been in Jordan or Trent's position? We &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the right things, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the right things, and even &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the right things, only to end up right back where we started: defeated, discouraged, and conquered by sin. We know the truth in theory, but it has no power to really transform our lives at the deepest level. We go through the motions of Christianity while secretly asking ourselves, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;Is this all there is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We are trapped in the Christian game.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;&amp;quot;Just Be Real&amp;quot; Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Our generation has seen the hypocrisy of make-believe Christianity and, to put it mildly, we don't like it. Thousands of us are saying &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;&amp;quot;Hasta la vista&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to the playacting version of following God. While earlier generations were prone to super-stiff religiosity and legalistic formulas, many of us in this generation have headed in the opposite direction, determined to &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt;be real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; about our emotions, struggles, and failures.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; This has led to a common form of imitation Christianity we call &amp;quot;just be real&amp;quot; Christianity. Don't get us wrong. Being real is important. Admitting that we aren't perfect is the first step towards discovering successful Christianity. But it isn't the final goal. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;Being real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and finding a &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;real Christian experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; are two very different things.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Paul, a 23 year old Bible school student has decided to &amp;quot;be real&amp;quot; about his lustful addictions. &amp;quot;I'm hooked on pornography!&amp;quot; he blurts flippantly. &amp;quot;That's just the way it is. God knows I'm only human, and I'm not gonna beat myself up about it.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tiffany, an 18 year old Christian, has chosen to be open about her burning anger toward her Creator. &amp;quot;I hate God sometimes,&amp;quot; she boldly declares. &amp;quot;I wish I could scream in His face. He's treated me like garbage. And I think it's better to be honest about it than act like everything's fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &amp;quot;just be real&amp;quot; version of Christianity removes the plastic bandage and exposes the infection underneath. But the &amp;quot;just be real&amp;quot; version doesn't allow the wound to be healed; it only acknowledges that the wound exists.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It is vital that we acknowledge the emptiness of the Christian game. But when we settle for the &amp;quot;just be real&amp;quot; version of Christianity, we are still miles away from the true Christian life. We admit defeat, but we never search for victory. We are honest about our problems, but we ignore the solution. We remain trapped in the Christian game.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;&amp;quot;God Loves Me Anyway&amp;quot; Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; A common accessory to the &amp;quot;just be real&amp;quot; mind-set is the &amp;quot;God Loves Me Anyway&amp;quot; version of imitation Christianity.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The &amp;quot;God loves me anyway&amp;quot; attitude ignores God's command to &amp;quot;BE HOLY, FOR I AM HOLY.&amp;quot; It shies away from the sting of conviction. It buries the prick of guilt. And it treats every spiritual challenge that triggers even the slightest emotional discomfort as if it were the first symptom of the bubonic plague. And the pain of sin's havoc upon our soul is alleviated with smooth religious rhetoric.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; grew up in a strict religious home; full of rules but devoid of unconditional love. In college, when &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; began a serious romantic relationship with a worship leader named Damon, things began to turn around. She felt loved and accepted for the first time in her life.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Though &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; and Damon had committed to save sex until marriage, one night in the heat of passion, they gave in to temptation. Afterwards, &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; was plagued with intense guilt. She sat alone in her room for hours, crying with remorse over the mistake she and Damon had made. She knew she had let God down.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; But the very next night, she heard a message at church that eased her mind. The pastor seemed to be speaking directly to her. &amp;quot;Christ doesn't condemn us,&amp;quot; he declared with conviction. &amp;quot;He loves us just the way we are in all our sin and weakness. God doesn't expect us to be perfect. He knows we are stuck in the mire of our sinfulness. He knows we can't achieve a holy life.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Then the pastor told his listeners to close their eyes and simply receive God's unconditional love. As the worship team played a soft reflective melody, &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; closed her eyes and felt a sense of relief flood her soul. She repeated the pastor's words that God loved her in spite of her failure, that He didn't expect her to be perfect.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt;'s guilt floated away like a cloud.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Since then, &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; and Damon have maintained an ongoing sexual relationship. &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; continues to push away any feelings of guilty by listening to inspiring messages about God's unconditional love. She convinces herself that God accepts her in spite of her mistakes and that He doesn't expect her to change.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;st1:PersonName w:st="on"&gt;Kelly&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt;, like so many in our disillusioned generation, has pitched her tent in the &amp;quot;God loves me anyway&amp;quot; camp. Though she is enslaved to compromise and defeated by sin, she has given up trying to overcome these obstacles. When it comes to her Christian walk, she doesn't even consider exploring the endless frontier of God's ways. She spends her energy reminding herself that God loves her in the midst of her miserable-but-forgiven state. And she has given up expecting anything more.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It's important to note that there is a thread of truth woven into the false foundation of the &amp;quot;God loves me anyway&amp;quot; attitude. It is true that God knows our sinful condition and loves us in spite of our failures. He is not looking down at us with angry eyes, burning with fury every time we make a mistake. He loves us more than we could ever comprehend.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;But He loves us too much to leave us as we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sin--the self-reliance and self-assurance at the core of our beings--is the very thing Jesus Christ came to this earth to conquer. And as long as this selfish rule is the controlling force within our souls, His mighty work on the cross two thousand years ago is rendered ineffective in our lives. While sin remains the ruler of our inner domain, we can never experience the true Christian life.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If we settle for the &amp;quot;God loves me anyway&amp;quot; approach to life, we will never experience more than a shallow, mediocre spiritual existence. We will remain under the thumb of sin's tyranny, trying to cover up our remorse with T-shirts that say, &amp;quot;I'm not perfect, I'm just forgiven.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; God did not send His only Son to conquer sin and death on our behalf just so we could wallow in defeat and compromise while singing songs about His unconditional love. Jesus Christ died to give us &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic'&gt;true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; life--a life marked by a radiance and righteousness that transforms our entire existence.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;&amp;quot;Professional&amp;quot; Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Another modern pitfall is what could be called &amp;quot;Professional&amp;quot; Christianity.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Meet Mason, a 28 year old seminary graduate currently in search of a full-time pastoral position at a church. Mason knows Scripture better than most people know their own name. He believes all the right doctrinal truths. He even stands out to his non-Christian friends as a solid, moral guy who doesn't drink, do drugs, or sleep around.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; But Mason's Christian life is hollow and self-constructed. There is nothing miraculous or supernatural about his spiritual existence. His aim in life isn't to climb God's holy mountain, but merely to live a life that is morally superior to those around him. He believes that God's expectations for his life equate to a little hill that can easily be tackled with some discipline and willpower.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Mason smirks at the concept of a God-written life. &amp;quot;God doesn't waste His time watching over us like a momma bear. He has better things to do. He doesn't care about the details of our lives. He just wants us to live morally and make good decisions.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Mason has pitched his tent in the &amp;quot;professional Christianity&amp;quot; realm. He has traded in the possibility of a radical pursuit of Christ for a predictable moral existence. He has baked Christianity down to a formula he can easily accomplish in his own strength.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; All too many of us fall into the &amp;quot;professional Christianity&amp;quot; trap. We separate God from the details of our daily lives. We reduce our Christian walk to a set of reasonable guidelines to follow. We remove all the risk, passion, and radical obedience from our spiritual life. And we revel over the points we've scored in the Christian game.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;Getting Out of the Christian Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; It's hard for us to admit when we are wrong. And it's especially hard for us to admit that we have bought into a cheap imitation of the true Christian life. But that's where the God-scripted adventure begins. Before a settler can be transformed into a pioneer, he must first become dissatisfied with his current surroundings. He must recognize his need for something better.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If you are ready to begin your pursuit into God's endless frontier, take some time to ask yourself these soul-searching questions:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * When it comes to knowing Christ, have I stopped growing and pitched my tent? Have I bought into an imitation version of following God?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * Have I settled for a &amp;quot;just be real&amp;quot; mind-set, admitting that I have problems but not believing that God can grant me victory over them?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * Have I settled for a &amp;quot;God loves me anyway&amp;quot; attitude, taking sin lightly and letting selfishness, rather than righteousness, rule my life?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * Have I settled for &amp;quot;professional Christianity,&amp;quot; reducing God's expectations for my life to a set of reasonable guidelines I can hope to accomplish on my own?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Be completely honest as you ask yourself these questions. Don't compare your life to those of Christians around you. Let Jesus Christ be your only standard. And as God begins to show you areas of your spiritual life that are off track, put these in writing and make a commitment to shift from settler to pioneer in these areas.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style='font-style:italic'&gt;taken from &amp;#8220;When God Writes Your Life Story&amp;#8221;, by Eric and Leslie Ludy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;This was posted by a user at Sermon Index. You can find the post here : &lt;a href="http://www.sermonindex.net/modules/newbb/viewtopic.php?topic_id=11631&amp;amp;forum=35&amp;amp;12"&gt;http://www.sermonindex.net/modules/newbb/viewtopic.php?topic_id=11631&amp;amp;forum=35&amp;amp;12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;I found it very intriguing. I have found myself in some of these situations as well. How about you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Lord, help us not to play a game but to have a true relationship with You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-115498026028747498?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115498026028747498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/are-you-playing-christian-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115498026028747498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115498026028747498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/are-you-playing-christian-game.html' title='Are you playing the Christian Game?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-115495814675095451</id><published>2006-08-07T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T09:42:27.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When It's All Said and Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;When it&amp;#8217;s all said and done,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;I will breathe the breath of Worship.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;When my journey is through,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;I will bend my knee in Awe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;When the song fills my soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Joining voice with all creation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;I will sing when it&amp;#8217;s all said and done.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;When it&amp;#8217;s all said and done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;And my questions have been answered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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I long for that day when I see Him face to face, when I will know Him in the way that I am known. Every knee shall bow, every tongue confess that Jesus of Nazareth is the Christ, the Messiah.&amp;nbsp; I will bow willingly, eagerly on that day. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Come soon, Lord Jesus!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-115495814675095451?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115495814675095451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-its-all-said-and-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115495814675095451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115495814675095451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-its-all-said-and-done.html' title='When It&apos;s All Said and Done'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-115452903651373228</id><published>2006-08-02T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T10:30:36.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Professor and the Prophets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;This was suggested to me by a person I met at Sermon Index.&amp;nbsp; It is pretty interesting if you take the time to watch it. It is about 27 minutes long.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.ca/videoplay?docid=8648337797409966990&amp;amp;q=professor+and+the+prophets"&gt;http://video.google.ca/videoplay?docid=8648337797409966990&amp;amp;q=professor+and+the+prophets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Hope you find it interesting too!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-115452903651373228?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115452903651373228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/professor-and-prophets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115452903651373228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115452903651373228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/professor-and-prophets.html' title='The Professor and the Prophets'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-115402825060304601</id><published>2006-07-27T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T15:24:27.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Strange Dream</title><content type='html'>In my dream, I was talking to a man.  He said,"What is it that makes you a Christian? Is it your God in Heaven or (this part I can't remember) or the Cross?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what the point was, but it woke me up immediately and I've been awake since that moment and cannot remember the middle part no matter how hard I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird,huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-115402825060304601?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115402825060304601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/strange-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115402825060304601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115402825060304601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/strange-dream.html' title='A Strange Dream'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-115385651248720901</id><published>2006-07-25T15:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T12:06:44.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Debating with Atheists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;So I had a few words with some atheists concerning my beliefs as a Christian.&amp;nbsp; Boy can that be exhausting.&amp;nbsp; I am however grateful for the opportunity. It helps me to think about why I believe what I believe.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;#8217;ve found that when I base all my beliefs on the Bible, I cannot go wrong.&amp;nbsp; Since the Bible is the Authority of my life, it is good to spend time in it and know for sure what it says.&amp;nbsp; Do I just assume it says something because someone tells me so? Or do I go and look it up myself?&amp;nbsp; That is my goal.&amp;nbsp; Spend time in God&amp;#8217;s Word and let the Holy Spirit be my guide. And be transformed into the Image of Christ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;Thank you Father, for Your Word, and the Holy Spirit to guide me into all Truth.&amp;nbsp; May Your Will be done in my life, and Your Name be Glorified through it. &amp;nbsp;In Jesus Name, Amen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=blue face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Comic Sans MS";color:blue'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14661167-115385651248720901?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115385651248720901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/debating-with-atheists.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115385651248720901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115385651248720901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/debating-with-atheists.html' title='Debating with Atheists'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-115333439787517101</id><published>2006-07-19T14:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T14:43:28.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something new?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;I have decided that I need to be making some changes in my life.  I feel that I need to take more time to seek God and His Will.  I am tired of living this same life day after day doing the same things and seemingly making no impact for Christ.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;I would like to chronicle the things I find in my search here.  So please join me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;I love the Lord, but do I really? This is what I am going to find out.  I am going to seek HIM.  He tells us in His Word that if we seek Him, He will be found.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;I don’t know how often I will  send updates, but here I go.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;I’ve been listening to Paul Washer.  He is a very encouraging pastor for a heart for the lost, especially the lost posing as Christians.  Why are we not different from the World? I would suggest visiting &lt;a href="http://www.sermonindex.com/"&gt;http://www.sermonindex.com/&lt;/a&gt; .  It has several excellent resources for seeking God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;Now if you are not a Believer, these things will mean nothing to you, but as a Believer, the question is quite a valid one for me.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;I have been reading the book of 1 John.  Some things have really stuck out in my mind.  The true test of whether you are a believer can me found there.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;This is what I have found:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;1)&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;if we are believers, we don’t walk in Darkness, but as Christ walked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;2)&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;If we are believers, we love our brothers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;3)&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;If we are believers, we hate the world….(what does this entail?  This is my basic search right here.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;How can we love the Lord our God with heart soul mind and strength and still love the world?  The answer is this:  we can’t.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;color:blue;"&gt;Oh, Lord, help me to get the world out of my heart! Help me to love only You  and Your Ways! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/14661167-115333439787517101?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115333439787517101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/something-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115333439787517101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115333439787517101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/something-new.html' title='Something new?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-115264931060614837</id><published>2006-07-11T16:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T16:21:50.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>Geez, I haven't blogged in a while.  what is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are growing! Nathan goes to Kindergarten and Emily is working on potty training.  Where does the time go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going back to school in the Fall, to change my career to Elementary Teacher.  Hopefully, if God wills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-115264931060614837?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115264931060614837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115264931060614837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/115264931060614837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-113207204132936511</id><published>2005-11-15T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T12:32:51.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuck E Cheese's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="660112316-15112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My son's thinking can be so amusing.  The things he figures out are too funny.  He is four.  He loves to go to Chuck E Cheese's.  Today he told me.  Mom, I think that the Chuck E Cheese that shakes your hand is just a real person dressed up like Chuck E Cheese.  I said "Why do you say that?"  He says," because all people are real."  Then he tells me that he wants to hit Chuck E Cheese with a big stick and see if he is made of Candy.  Like he's a big pinata....oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="660112316-15112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="660112316-15112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://promos.hotbar.com/promos/promodll.dll?RunPromo&amp;amp;El=&amp;SG=&amp;amp;amp;RAND=41289&amp;partner=hbtools"&gt;&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/14661167-113207204132936511?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/113207204132936511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/chuck-e-cheeses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113207204132936511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113207204132936511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/chuck-e-cheeses.html' title='Chuck E Cheese&apos;s'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-113172293449762215</id><published>2005-11-11T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T10:31:22.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="731542615-11112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is going on in Melissa's World?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="731542615-11112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="731542615-11112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily is starting to walk! Travis just got back from an unsuccessful hunting trip. Nathan is doing well! Smart as a whip and learning more everyday. I am still employed at the same place thus far.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="731542615-11112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="731542615-11112005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Praise be to God for His many Blessings on our family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://promos.hotbar.com/promos/promodll.dll?RunPromo&amp;amp;El=&amp;SG=&amp;amp;amp;RAND=57206&amp;partner=hbtools"&gt;&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/14661167-113172293449762215?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/113172293449762215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-is-going-on-in-melissas-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113172293449762215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113172293449762215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-is-going-on-in-melissas-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-113171919882791763</id><published>2005-11-11T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T09:35:06.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+4;"&gt;"Remember Me"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;Lately I have become concerned about the people I represent. I no longer see the Pride in your eyes that I once seen when I traveleddown your streets in the Veterans Day parades and on the 4th of July. The people that once saluted me and those that held their hand over their heart as I passed now just look around to see whatothers are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;Could it be that they don't see me? This is what it must be, because I haven't changed. I am still the same flag that accompanied so many of our countrymen as they defended this great country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;As I wave in the breeze I am waving for each and ever one of them.I represent the people of this country and not the disappointmentyou may have with our Government. I have never had a vote in anything.I stand for the freedom that the people have given to this country.&lt;br /&gt;You are the heroes, not the Government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;You are the ones that go to work each day and do what is necessaryto see that the children have clothes and shoes and plenty of food.&lt;br /&gt;That is why I call you heroes. This is the spirit that I represent.&lt;br /&gt;This is why I was created, as a constant reminder to the people ofAmerican that with pride in our country and a strong belief in God we can over come any obstacle that is put in our path. We are still the greatest country in the world. WE ARE AMERICA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;So the next time you pass by me just give me a wink or allow a&lt;br /&gt;glimmer of pride or just a simple wave to let all the soldiers that&lt;br /&gt;have died so you can live free and I can fly free will know that theirsacrifice was not in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;Your Flag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/14661167-113171919882791763?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/113171919882791763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/remember-me-lately-i-have-become.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113171919882791763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113171919882791763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/remember-me-lately-i-have-become.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-113154900033683612</id><published>2005-11-09T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T10:11:32.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop the ACLU</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The link below is a commercial about Stop the ACLU and Court Zero. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://www.courtzero.org/acluweb2.wmv&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Please sign this petition to stop the use of taxpayer funds to support the&lt;br /&gt;ACLU by following the link below the text of the petition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;STOP TAXPAYER FUNDING OF THE ACLU&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;WHEREAS, the American Civil Liberties Union (the ACLU) has shown itself to&lt;br /&gt;be hostile to religious expression by private citizens and the civil rights&lt;br /&gt;of people of faith; and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;WHEREAS, the ACLU has declared war on the Boy Scouts of America, the&lt;br /&gt;military of the United States, Christmas displays, public buildings that&lt;br /&gt;display the Ten Commandments, and many other American traditions; and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;WHEREAS, the United States Congress, roughly thirty years ago, passed a&lt;br /&gt;provision in United States Code section 1988 that requires taxpayers to pay&lt;br /&gt;attorneys in civil rights cases; and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;WHEREAS, the ACLU has abused that law to make untold millions of dollars&lt;br /&gt;simply by suing boy scouts, school children, military academies, cities and&lt;br /&gt;towns, with the goal of punishing any who dare to exercise their First&lt;br /&gt;Amendment right to religious freedom and expression; and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;WHEREAS, the vast majority of taxpayers do not want to be forced to pay the&lt;br /&gt;ACLU to sue their neighbors and friends in the ACLU's efforts to strip&lt;br /&gt;America of all signs of faith; and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;WHEREAS, the Establisment Clause of the First Amendment was not contemplated&lt;br /&gt;when USC section 1988 was passed; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;THEREFORE, the People of the United States call upon their Congress to amend&lt;br /&gt;USC section 1988 so that hostile special interest groups such as the ACLU&lt;br /&gt;can no longer be granted taxpayer money to attack Americans and their&lt;br /&gt;institutions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We, The People, call upon our elected representatives to amend USC section&lt;br /&gt;1988 so that fees are not awarded to the ACLU or any other plaintiff in&lt;br /&gt;Establisment Clause cases. We wish for the Free Expression Clause to&lt;br /&gt;implicate at least the same financial incentives as attacks upon faith&lt;br /&gt;currently have. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I would like you to visit the following online campaign, by iPetitions:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ipetitions.com/campaigns/ACLU&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And urge your Congressmen and U.S. Senators to pass HR 2679.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-113154900033683612?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/113154900033683612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/stop-aclu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113154900033683612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/113154900033683612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/11/stop-aclu.html' title='Stop the ACLU'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112233972031538162</id><published>2005-07-25T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T21:02:29.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Refuse To Be Discouraged</title><content type='html'>I refuse to be discouraged, To be sad, or to cry; I refuse to be downhearted, And here's the reason why...&lt;br /&gt;I have a God who's mighty, Who's sovereign and supreme; I have a God who loves me, And I am on His team.&lt;br /&gt;He is all wise and powerful, Jesus is His name; Though everything is changeable, My God remains the same.&lt;br /&gt;My God knows all that's happening; Beginning to the end, His presence is my comfort, He is my dearest friend.&lt;br /&gt;When sickness comes to weaken me, To bring my head down low, I call upon my mighty God; Into His arms I go.&lt;br /&gt;When circumstances threaten To rob me from my peace; He draws me close unto His breast, Where all my strivings cease.&lt;br /&gt;And when my heart melts within me, And weakness takes control; He gathers me into His arms, He soothes my heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;The great "I AM" is with me, My life is in His hand, The "Son of the Lord" is my hope, It's in His strength I stand.&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to be defeated, My eyes are on my God; He has promised to be with me, As through this life I trod.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking past all my circumstances, To Heaven's throne above; My prayers have reached the heart of God, I'm resting in His love.&lt;br /&gt;I give God thanks in everything, My eyes are on His face; The battle's His, the victory is mine; He'll help me win the race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112233972031538162?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112233972031538162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-refuse-to-be-discouraged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112233972031538162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112233972031538162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-refuse-to-be-discouraged.html' title='I Refuse To Be Discouraged'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112233936494907358</id><published>2005-07-25T20:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T17:02:54.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Sentence Sermons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Be Fishers of Men.... You catch 'em, He'll clean 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A family altar can alter a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A lot of kneeling will keep you in good standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't put a question mark where God put a period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't wait for six strong men to take you to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Exercise daily. Walk with the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Forbidden fruits create many jams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Give God what's right, not what's left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Give Satan an inch and he'll be a ruler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God doesn't call the qualified; He qualifies the called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God grades on the cross, not the curve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God loves everyone, but probably prefers "fruits of the spirit" over "religious nuts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Having truth decay? Brush up on your Bible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He who angers you, controls you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He who is good at making excuses is seldom good for anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He who kneels before God can stand before anyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kindness is difficult to give away because it keeps coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Most people want to serve God, but only in an advisory capacity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Never give the devil a ride! He will always want to drive! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nothing ruins the truth like stretching it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Plan ahead. It wasn't raining when Noah built the ark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Pray" is a four letter word that you can say anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Prayer - Don't give God instructions - just report for duty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Will of God will never take you to where the Grace of God will not protect you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This Church is "Prayer Conditioned!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To be almost saved is to be totally lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WARNING: Exposure to the Son may prevent burning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Watch your step carefully! Everyone else does! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We don't change the message; the message changes us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We set the sail; God makes the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We're too blessed to be depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wisdom has two parts: 1) Having a lot to say. 2) Not saying it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112233936494907358?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112233936494907358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-sentence-sermons.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112233936494907358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112233936494907358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-sentence-sermons.html' title='One Sentence Sermons'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112233842404987850</id><published>2005-07-25T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T20:40:24.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Evening</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am again. Travis is golfing with his league. Emily is sleeping. Nathan is watching cartoons.  I am thinking about Jesus.  How can I be more like Him? I so want to Bless His Name and not bring shame to Him. I love Him so much. He loves me so much. He is truly Glorious. Worthy of all Praise Honor and Adoration.  Moreover, how can I share His Love with you?  He is trustworthy.  He'll never leave you or forsake you.  He is waiting with arms open wide for you to call on His Name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112233842404987850?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112233842404987850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/monday-evening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112233842404987850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112233842404987850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/monday-evening.html' title='Monday Evening'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112225474298109330</id><published>2005-07-24T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T21:25:42.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Is Faithful and True</title><content type='html'>Do you know the Lord Jesus, Friend?  I promise you He is Faithful and True.  In fact those are two of His names.  Whatever you are going through in your life, if He is at your side, you will make it through.  It won't be easy. I would never lie about that.  He said that in this life we would have tribulation, but we would never be alone, if we trust in Him.  Do you know Abraham's story, Joseph's, Hannah's?  How about Tammy Trent's?  God has proven Himself to be Faithful to His people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repent of your sins today, Friend. Today is the day of Salvation. Time is growing short.  Your days were numbered in His book long before you were ever born.  Come to Jesus, his yoke is light and his burden is easy. He loves you!  He died for you!  He rose again and now sits at the  Right Hand of God interceeding for you!  What are you waiting for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 3:16 says "For God so loved the people He created, that He gave His One and Only Son that whoever believes in Him will not perish but have eternal life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father God, I believe in you, I believe that I am a sinner.  I believe that you are Faithful and True, Merciful and Good. Please forgive me for my transgressions. Lord Jesus, thank you for paying for my sins with  Your own Blood.  Please come into my heart.  Make me a new creature.  In Jesus name, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend,&lt;br /&gt;If you believe on the name of Jesus, the angels in Heaven are rejoicing that your name has been written in the Lamb's Book of Life. Find a body of believers in a Bible Based congreation to join. The enemy will come against you even at this moment reminding you of every sin you have ever committed!  Remind him of his future.  He will spend eternity in damnation, while you will be spending eternity with Almighty God! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This prayer is for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father God in the name of Jesus, I pray for our new family member.  Bless this person mightily with faith and confidence in You, Oh God.  Give this person strength to stand on Your Word, disregarding the lies of the enemy.  Help this person, find a body of believers to support him or her as he or she learns to become more like you.  Thank you for another name written in your Book of Life.  Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112225474298109330?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112225474298109330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/god-is-faithful-and-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112225474298109330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112225474298109330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/god-is-faithful-and-true.html' title='God Is Faithful and True'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112203435786909995</id><published>2005-07-22T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T08:12:37.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Women of Faith</title><content type='html'>On my way to Women of Faith conference today.  It should be a great time.  We have a group of 24 going! We'll be doing some shopping, some eating and then hearing great worship music and encouragement from the Word of God!  The speakers are Sheila Walsh, Marilyn Meberg, Patsy Clairmont, Nicole Johnson, Luci Swindoll, and Thelma Wells. Music by CeCe Winans and Tammy Trent.  Ladies, I would highly recommend attending one of these conferences.  You'll laugh, you'll cry, you'll have a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downside, I will be leaving my 9 month old daughter overnight for the first time since she was born.  Their dad will take good care of them, but it is still hard for me to be away from my family.  I'll just leave them all in God's capable hands and see them when I return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112203435786909995?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112203435786909995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/women-of-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112203435786909995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112203435786909995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/women-of-faith.html' title='Women of Faith'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112197116825021830</id><published>2005-07-21T14:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T14:48:56.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Marquee Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="MARGIN-TOP: 5pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 5pt; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0in"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="MARGIN-TOP: 5pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 5pt; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0in"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; WIDTH: 80%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="80%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 35.25pt" height="47"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 35.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="47"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;The best vitamin for a Christian is B1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 16.5pt" height="22"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 16.5pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="22"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#000066;"   &gt;Under same management for over 2000 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#006600;"   &gt;Soul food served here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;Tithe if you love Jesus!  Anyone can honk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#006600;"   &gt;Don't wait for the hearse to take you to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#000066;"   &gt;Don't give up.  Moses was once a basket case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;Life has many choices.  Eternity has two.  What's yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#000066;"   &gt;Worry is interest paid on trouble&lt;br /&gt;before it is due.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#006600;"   &gt;Wal-Mart isn't the only saving place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;Prevent truth decay.  Brush up on your Bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#006600;"   &gt;It's hard to stumble when you're&lt;br /&gt;down on your knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#000066;"   &gt;What part of "Thou Shalt Not"&lt;br /&gt;don't you understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;A clear conscience makes a soft pillow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#000066;"   &gt;The wages of sin is death. &lt;br /&gt;Repent before payday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#006600;"   &gt;Never give the devil a ride. &lt;br /&gt;He will always want to drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;Can't Sleep?  Try counting your blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#006600;"   &gt;Forbidden fruit creates many jams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#000066;"   &gt;Christians, keep the faith...but not from others!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;Satan subtracts and divides. &lt;br /&gt;God adds and multiplies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#000066;"   &gt;To belittle is to be little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 51pt" height="68"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 51pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="68"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:#006600;"   &gt;Don't let the littleness in others&lt;br /&gt;bring out the littleness in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 26.25pt" height="35"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 26.25pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="35"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: windowtext 9pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: windowtext 9pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;God answers knee-mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15.75pt" height="21"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 15.75pt" width="100%" height="21"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 52.5pt" height="70"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 0in; HEIGHT: 52.5pt; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in" width="100%" height="70"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double; rem_rem_PADDING-LEFT: 0in; rem_rem_BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; BORDER-LEFT: red 2.25pt double; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: red 2.25pt double"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;Try Jesus.  If you don't like Him,&lt;br /&gt;the devil will always take you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112197116825021830?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112197116825021830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/church-marquee-signs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112197116825021830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112197116825021830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/church-marquee-signs.html' title='Church Marquee Signs'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112195845412176187</id><published>2005-07-21T11:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T11:11:29.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nathan's plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;color:blue;"&gt;My four year old has his life planned out.  He is going to marry his "girlfriend" Grace (who is also 4).  He wants to be a teacher, firefighter, pilot, astronaut, gardner, doctor, &amp; a daddy.  He also wants to be a "star" and "be in a show."  He loves music and loves to dance.  He's a problem solver, though some of his solutions are not realistic, except to a pre-schooler's way of thinking.  His vocabulary is very advanced for his age.  He love's to read books, although I actually do the reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;color:blue;"&gt;Thank you Lord God for the Blessing of my little man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/14661167-112195845412176187?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112195845412176187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/nathans-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112195845412176187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112195845412176187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/nathans-plan.html' title='Nathan&apos;s plan'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112187858703650696</id><published>2005-07-20T12:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T12:56:27.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dilemma</title><content type='html'>I have a pen pal in Taiwan. I would like to send her a package of things from America....my problem is that most things are "Made in China!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112187858703650696?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112187858703650696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/dilemma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112187858703650696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112187858703650696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/dilemma.html' title='A Dilemma'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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-14661167.post-112187258417503673</id><published>2005-07-20T11:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T12:05:13.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something new</title><content type='html'>Just thought I would try something new! I've seen these things and thought it would be fun.  I have two beautiful children and a great husband.  We live in Michigan.  The weather is very hot this summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14661167-112187258417503673?l=melissaseaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/feeds/112187258417503673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/something-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112187258417503673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14661167/posts/default/112187258417503673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaseaman.blogspot.com/2005/07/something-new.html' title='Something new'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833726246926295105</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>
