<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752</id><updated>2010-01-05T10:40:56.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine Dry Wit</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to Fine Dry Wit-not always funny, but all for God's Glory.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>593</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-7713493046616487610</id><published>2010-01-05T10:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:37:31.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Leave Of Our Census</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/S0N3xeKoOrI/AAAAAAAAAvY/mmt5GXbfRuA/s1600-h/stand+up+and+be+counted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/S0N3xeKoOrI/AAAAAAAAAvY/mmt5GXbfRuA/s400/stand+up+and+be+counted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423310068079147698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No thanks, no way, no how. Nyet nyet nyet. Catch you next decade, if there is one.&lt;br /&gt;I want no part in this U.S. Census.&lt;br /&gt;Back in 1999/2000 I was a Census foot soldier, knocking on doors, doing interviews, filling out paperwork and leaving/picking up questionnaires. It was my third job.  Working maintenance for a ski resort was my prime, custodial/maintenance for an art gallery second, and then the Census. My hobby back then was trying to keep my girlfriend happy which, like most hobbies, turned out to be quite expensive, making three jobs a necessity.&lt;br /&gt;But now? No thank you. I would not want to be knocking on doors, representing the U.S. Government in  Obama’s America. I dealt with suspicious people ten years ago-now I’ve joined them. I mistrust the Obama administration, and I expect that it will make as much a mess of the Census as it does everything else it touches.&lt;br /&gt;So…will I fill out the questionnaire? Yes. If I’m interviewed, will I answer questions? Yes.  Those are my duties as a citizen. But I want to enter Heaven with as clear a conscience as possible, so no Census/Government work during the Obama years.  Bring on the Palin years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-7713493046616487610?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/7713493046616487610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=7713493046616487610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7713493046616487610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7713493046616487610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2010/01/taking-leave-of-our-census.html' title='Taking Leave Of Our Census'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/S0N3xeKoOrI/AAAAAAAAAvY/mmt5GXbfRuA/s72-c/stand+up+and+be+counted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-2047834409360186357</id><published>2010-01-03T14:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:26:06.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'n Not As Think As You Drunk I Am"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/S0EK7nkkxLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/XQe6P19WIlU/s1600-h/boozers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/S0EK7nkkxLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/XQe6P19WIlU/s400/boozers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422627445681734834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why they keep bothering to put TV beer commercials on during sports events such as the football games playing right now. I’m not going to buy beer, and they’re just wasting their money, trying to get mine for their alcohol beverages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not a New Year’s Resolution Hinterlude: Last year I determined to “give up” soda, pop, whatever you want to call the carbonated drinks. Colas. Root Beer. All of it. I began freezing water bottles, both at work and home, as a healthier, much cheaper alternative. A bottle 2/3rds filled with ice, topped off, would remain cold all through my shift/night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;How long did my NYResolution last? It’s still ongoing, proof that we CAN change habits for the better. I’ve begun a new habit breaker this year which I’ll tell about next January. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the beer commercials. Of course I understand the concept of broadcast advertising-I’m going to get all kinds of adverts pointed at me which I couldn’t care less about. Plenty of alkies ARE the target audience.&lt;br /&gt;And they probably wouldn’t appreciate being referred to as alkies. Fair enough.&lt;br /&gt;The Gospel is being broadcast throughout the world, and you may feel that you are not the target audience, that you don’t want what Christians are selling. You certainly wouldn’t appreciate being referred to as a ‘sinner’. Fair enough.&lt;br /&gt;The difference is: although not all who drink alcohol are alcoholics, we all ARE sinners. You can ignore the Gospel as I do the beer commercials, but where beer can only ruin your life, rejecting the Gospel can ruin your after-Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not a New Years Resolution Hinterlude: The devil doesn’t NEED an advocate, but playing one for a moment and a few lines, consider this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I were wrong about God, if there were no Father God, no Jesus Christ, no Holy Spirit, and life was limited only to our physical lifetime-no Heaven, no Hell, just life, then death and then nothing… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would still be all the richer for the lessons learned in this life as a Christian. To be honest, to strive to do good and BE good, to be at Peace with my fellow man, recognizing that all mankind is equal, irregardless of race or country…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christians are the Best citizens of the world, even in this world of sin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I am not wrong about God, and we live beyond our physical death, either entering into Heaven or Hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-2047834409360186357?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/2047834409360186357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=2047834409360186357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/2047834409360186357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/2047834409360186357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-not-as-think-as-you-drunk-i-am.html' title='&quot;I&apos;n Not As Think As You Drunk I Am&quot;'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/S0EK7nkkxLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/XQe6P19WIlU/s72-c/boozers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-4802818588774605566</id><published>2009-12-28T07:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:47:41.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine Dry Wit Review FWIW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SzjEQB3DTFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/_tjS2UZRiBA/s1600-h/Future+So+Bright....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SzjEQB3DTFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/_tjS2UZRiBA/s400/Future+So+Bright....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420297931196681298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday, December 27, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Year New Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I am Happy. My mood could be described as ‘cheerfully optimistic’ for the coming year. I know that God is working in our lives, taking care of His children, so I don’t fear the future OR the present. I wish more people could know the peace that God puts in the hearts of those who belong to Him. Even when circumstance encircles us with troubles, even what terrible things happen-we are sustained, because God loves us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I am looking forward to 2006, just as I was 2005 a year ago. I enjoy life, and living at peace with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope that each of you who stop by here have an excellent, positive, happy 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday, December 31, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Safe Harbor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This post may confuse some of you out there, but bear with me. I’ll try to keep it short. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Just a few minutes ago a friend mentioned that she is “Not afraid to die.” and I know exactly what she means. There is no fear of death for a child of God. I do not want to live a single second longer than God has use for me on this earth. I can echo Paul’s famous, “21For to me, to live is Christ and to die is gain. 22But if I am to live on in the flesh, this will mean fruitful labor for me; and I do not know which to choose. 23But I am hard-pressed from both directions, having the desire to depart and be with Christ, for that is very much better; 24yet to remain on in the flesh is more necessary for your sake.” Philippians 1:21-24 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday, December 25, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Who Makes It A Merry Christmas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;It’s Christmas. What does that mean anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Adam and Eve messed up. At the fall of Man our world became corrupted, we became corrupted. Not a pretty sight. And God was the only One Who could do anything to remedy the situation. And He did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;He promised and sent a Savior to redeem fallen man. Christmas marks the beginning of that redemptive process, when our Redeemer was born in Bethlehem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;The path from cradle to cross to resurrection is all part of a whole, is the entirety of the redemptive work of Christ which freed us from sin and restores us to right fellowship with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday, December 31, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Not Live Blogging The New Year...I'm just here, and it's happening as I write this. 2008 was...off-putting. Even those who should be cheering like football ruggers seem to be quietly awaiting impending bad times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Democrats won the White House, and hold Congress and are finally nearly free from the Bush administration. You’d think things would be more cheery on the leftish side of the universe...but it seems rather morose over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;How can you please a pessimist? Refuse to agree with him. Or her. But this isn’t a political post- I think everyone’s tired of all that. I know I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;2009 should be interesting. May God extend His Grace to you and may He bring us all Home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up on 12-31-2009 and the happily anticipated 1-1-2010, I am grateful to God for every day, every blessing, every un-blessing which teaches me something I need to learn. 2009 was just a year, one that I am happy to see receding in the rear view mirror of my life. As that is as close to a country music song as I want to get today, to sum up 2009 I'll revisit a Gospel song from the Statler Brothers:&lt;br /&gt;"I've got one more day behind me,&lt;br /&gt; How many I've got left, I don't know-&lt;br /&gt; But I'm getting closer to Jesus, I've got&lt;br /&gt; One less day to go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you on the other side, friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-4802818588774605566?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/4802818588774605566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=4802818588774605566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/4802818588774605566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/4802818588774605566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/fine-dry-wit-review-fwiw.html' title='Fine Dry Wit Review FWIW'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SzjEQB3DTFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/_tjS2UZRiBA/s72-c/Future+So+Bright....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-4673825135625596157</id><published>2009-12-22T08:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:28:56.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May God Richly Bless You Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SzMKHvlHfKI/AAAAAAAAAvA/j-GZAARXmNY/s1600-h/international_color_awards_100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SzMKHvlHfKI/AAAAAAAAAvA/j-GZAARXmNY/s400/international_color_awards_100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418685904804347042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"4 “The Spirit of God has made me,&lt;br /&gt;And the breath of the Almighty gives me life.&lt;br /&gt;5 “Refute me if you can;&lt;br /&gt;Array yourselves before me, take your stand.&lt;br /&gt;6 “Behold, I belong to God like you;&lt;br /&gt;I too have been formed out of the clay."&lt;br /&gt;Job 33:4-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"14 “If He should determine to do so,&lt;br /&gt;If He should gather to Himself His spirit and His breath,&lt;br /&gt;15 All flesh would perish together,&lt;br /&gt;And man would return to dust."&lt;br /&gt;Job 34:14-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which we do-the casing, the body, the physical part of us returns to dust.  We would have never been more than dust if not  for "the breath of the Almighty."&lt;br /&gt;But we are more, formed by God and made in His image.&lt;br /&gt;For good works, to offer Praise, to honor and Glorify God&lt;br /&gt;And to Live in communion with Him.&lt;br /&gt;If you have wondered why you exist, what you were made for, that is our answer-yours, mine, and God's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-4673825135625596157?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/4673825135625596157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=4673825135625596157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/4673825135625596157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/4673825135625596157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/may-god-richly-bless-you-today.html' title='May God Richly Bless You Today'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SzMKHvlHfKI/AAAAAAAAAvA/j-GZAARXmNY/s72-c/international_color_awards_100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-8638480927503097550</id><published>2009-12-17T06:14:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T06:32:41.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Tin Man’s Christmas Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Syou-xqZ2kI/AAAAAAAAAuo/TcjPQvX0B-c/s1600-h/Grandpa+Tin+Man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Syou-xqZ2kI/AAAAAAAAAuo/TcjPQvX0B-c/s400/Grandpa+Tin+Man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416193157884402242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene: The Olive Garden. The Tin Man is hosting Christmas Dinner for his two grandsons, T-101 and his cousin, Agent Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; 19 cord! I used to chop and stack 19 cord of wood a day, and I LOVED IT! There was never a Tin Man made happier than me! Doing what I was made to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin T-101:&lt;/span&gt; 01001010 01100101 01110011 01110101 01110011 00100000 01000011 01101000 01110010 01101001 01110011 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01001100 01101111 01110010 01100100 00100001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; What was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin T-101: &lt;/span&gt;01001010 01100101 01110011 01110101 01110011 00100000 01000011 01101000 01110010 01101001 01110011 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01001100 01101111 01110010 01100100 00100001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; Kids! I can’t understand your lingo! What he say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin Agent Smith:&lt;/span&gt; He said that we are all happy, doing what we were made to do. I couldn’t agree more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; Thank you, Locutus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin Agent Smith:&lt;/span&gt; I’m Smith, Grandpa. Cousin Borg couldn’t make it-just as well…that half-human makes me sick! They…&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;reek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; Well, we’re family, so just love the half that isn’t human. How’s your work going?&lt;br /&gt;What is it that you do again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin Agent Smith:&lt;/span&gt; Cousin T-101 and I are both in Computers-he’s hardware, and I’m software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; When we get back to the house, would you mind looking at my dial-up? It’s slower than molasses in February!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin Agent Smith:&lt;/span&gt; Sure thing, Grandpa. It wouldn’t be a holiday without a little Free Family Tech Support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin T-101:&lt;/span&gt; 01001010 01100101 01110011 01110101 01110011 00100000 01000011 01101000 01110010 01101001 01110011 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01001100 01101111 01110010 01100100 00100001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; What he say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin Agent Smith:&lt;/span&gt; He said you should upgrade your Apple II. Today’s machines have a GUI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa Tin Man:&lt;/span&gt; Gooey? I don’t want gooey! It sounds dangerous! Say! Did I ever tell you boys how much wood I could cut in a day? 19 cord! Chopped and stacked! I…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin T-101:&lt;/span&gt; 01001010 01100101 01110011 01110101 01110011 00100000 01000011 01101000 01110010 01101001 01110011 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01001100 01101111 01110010 01100100 00100001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousin Agent Smith:&lt;/span&gt; (aside to Cousin T-101 as Grandpa Tin Man rambles on) It’s just once a year. I’ve got his oilcan, if he starts crying over that human girl with the little dog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FoC: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is the distant future…the year 2000...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-8638480927503097550?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/8638480927503097550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=8638480927503097550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/8638480927503097550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/8638480927503097550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/grandpa-tin-mans-christmas-dinner.html' title='Grandpa Tin Man’s Christmas Dinner'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Syou-xqZ2kI/AAAAAAAAAuo/TcjPQvX0B-c/s72-c/Grandpa+Tin+Man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-617537293405349353</id><published>2009-12-14T12:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:58:49.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Post Which Rights Itself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyaYaLfoU2I/AAAAAAAAAug/jck8ecEGmI8/s1600-h/taylorc29gmailcoml_0dd15a0acdb44926b441f3d61cfb3d81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyaYaLfoU2I/AAAAAAAAAug/jck8ecEGmI8/s400/taylorc29gmailcoml_0dd15a0acdb44926b441f3d61cfb3d81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415183177489077090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyaYZ9APF0I/AAAAAAAAAuY/RbJJWaczt_I/s1600-h/leigh-cherylnanagrampsxmaseve1959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyaYZ9APF0I/AAAAAAAAAuY/RbJJWaczt_I/s400/leigh-cherylnanagrampsxmaseve1959.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415183173599303490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyaYZE4EIXI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/po84DNR4NFc/s1600-h/stickz-triggerfingerfullyloaded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyaYZE4EIXI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/po84DNR4NFc/s400/stickz-triggerfingerfullyloaded.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415183158532645234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is a good day. Today is the day I became aware of "Awkward Family Photos Dot Com.&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the jewels in its crown. Click on the post title to experience the majesty for yourself. Thank me ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-617537293405349353?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com/' title='A Post Which Rights Itself'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/617537293405349353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=617537293405349353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/617537293405349353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/617537293405349353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-which-rights-itself.html' title='A Post Which Rights Itself'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyaYaLfoU2I/AAAAAAAAAug/jck8ecEGmI8/s72-c/taylorc29gmailcoml_0dd15a0acdb44926b441f3d61cfb3d81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-1296955976719429859</id><published>2009-12-11T00:16:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:32:41.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Everybody!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyHyB7EjmbI/AAAAAAAAAuI/BBggqJsraxY/s1600-h/Christmas+Love+For+ALL%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyHyB7EjmbI/AAAAAAAAAuI/BBggqJsraxY/s400/Christmas+Love+For+ALL%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413874341926640050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho Ho Ho!  What do you say? In the spirit of “Christmas”, lets extend the right hand of Holiday fellowship to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;, irregardless of whether or not they fall under the “Christian” banner.  Christmas isn’t just for Christians, is it? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spirit of the Season, man. Just love. Just love. Just love your fellow man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll start. Since my brother the Muslim has a teency-weencie lit-tle problem with the idea of Jesus Christ being the Son of God, lets set aside that inconvenient truth for a moment and join our Christmas Muslim brothers in …Caroling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Islam Bells (sung to the tune of dogs barking “Jingle Bells”)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Islam Bells!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Islam Bells!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Calling us to prayer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Unless you are an infidel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We demand that you be there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that old favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(And we stoned her for bringing shame upon our family!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s not forget to get in a chorus of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santa Claus is Coming To Town!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Claus? That’s not a Jewish name, is it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It’s Beginning To Look A Lot Like Shariah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know-I’m rushing the Season.  You might not be in the Christmas spirit yet. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PBUY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-1296955976719429859?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/1296955976719429859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=1296955976719429859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/1296955976719429859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/1296955976719429859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-everybody.html' title='Merry Christmas, Everybody!'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SyHyB7EjmbI/AAAAAAAAAuI/BBggqJsraxY/s72-c/Christmas+Love+For+ALL%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-16355773484554597</id><published>2009-12-09T12:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:07:54.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Doesn't Matter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sx_1EwnzwUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/PZN_2WlI0Kc/s1600-h/high5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sx_1EwnzwUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/PZN_2WlI0Kc/s400/high5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413314739242778946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;…what I write about stuff. I’ve been stating that “Global Warming” ala Gore is false, that God can be trusted to take care of His earth…nothing. Crickets. Gore and now Obama act as if it’s a real threat, even when the evidence has been hoked up and proven to be false. False doesn’t matter, if they already have an agenda in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It doesn’t matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…what I write about God and His Sovereignty. Y’all are still going to go on pretending that Christians are the crazy ones, bowing to an empty altar. You demand proof the way the Pharisees and Sadducees demanded proof from Jesus. When confronted with His evidences, they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; did not believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It doesn’t matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…how many times I write about the true religion of Peace being maligned while the religions of War are praised. Meaning that Peace that matters is Peace with the God of the Bible, not the false god Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t bring up again the President Bush trope about his calling Islam a religion of Peace. I know-he was wrong when he said it, and those who still cling to that false idea are wrong now. If you want to know why President Bush said it, ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It doesn’t matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…how much evidence comes out proving that President Obama is attempting to ruin the United States.&lt;br /&gt;You are, come Hell or high water, going to support him because at least he isn’t a Republican.&lt;br /&gt;People often do stupid things, like voting for the wrong politicians for the wrong reasons. At least in China, where the people have no vote, the population bears no guilt for voting in the wrong leaders. It’s hard to share a ‘high five’ when you’re in chains, but…&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;HIGH FIVE, Chinese population!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;But it doesn’t matter. &lt;/span&gt; We’re all going to end up in either Hell or Heaven. You’re either waiting for your redemption or your destruction. Carry on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-16355773484554597?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/16355773484554597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=16355773484554597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/16355773484554597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/16355773484554597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-doesnt-matter.html' title='It Doesn&apos;t Matter...'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sx_1EwnzwUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/PZN_2WlI0Kc/s72-c/high5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-4952645112630771284</id><published>2009-12-06T19:45:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:54:46.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No…Well. Uhuh. But…You See…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxxsePPDvEI/AAAAAAAAAt4/PymTytw-4kI/s1600-h/Psycho-perkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxxsePPDvEI/AAAAAAAAAt4/PymTytw-4kI/s400/Psycho-perkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412320118934060098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“Here’s the deal, nutty crazy persons. You earnestly want to make your point. You desperately want me to agree with you. But there’s a problem…you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;nuts!&lt;/span&gt; To agree with you, I’d have to flip 180* away from Reality, and I’m kind of comfortable, looking up at the sky and down at the ground. I don’t know how to say this without hurting your feelings, but you, your assumptions, conclusions and ‘facts’ are all wrong, false, unreal; all trumped by the Reality which seems to be such a problem for you. Have a good day.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So would go my answer were I confronted by either of the reality-impaired naifs I caught being interviewed on PBS today. Their interviewer was of one mind with them, except possibly a bit more ridicualable.  He was, after all, the host of his own show on PBS.  Gravitas, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was it that so bent their brains? Same old same old: Jews. Israel. Yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gets worked up over the Irish anymore, and the Italians have been skating for years…what is it about the Jews which gets people so worked up?&lt;br /&gt;One of the interviewees, a woman named Schwartz, was quick to point out that the problems of Gaza can’t all be laid at Jewish feet, as (and I quote): &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“There are a LOT more Christian Zionists in the world than Jews.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my head. I think she means me, as I am a Christian who does not believe that God has abandoned the Jews. I not only support Israel’s right to exist, I will shout from the rooftops that it DOES exist. I believe that when the Lord returns, He will set up His earthly Kingdom with Jerusalem as His Capitol.&lt;br /&gt;Homework, meaning looking it up for yourself will mean more than my quoting the scripture here:&lt;br /&gt;Zechariah chapter 8:21-23 and all of chapter 14. Mighty cool!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and crazy triad on PBS? If Israel offends you, don't go there. Big world, lots of choices.&lt;br /&gt;Personal to Ms. Schwartz:&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; "Eligbi ala Caba, beleti ola be."&lt;/span&gt; Have a nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-4952645112630771284?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/4952645112630771284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=4952645112630771284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/4952645112630771284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/4952645112630771284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/nowell-uhuh-butyou-see.html' title='No…Well. Uhuh. But…You See…'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxxsePPDvEI/AAAAAAAAAt4/PymTytw-4kI/s72-c/Psycho-perkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-7989928618382965143</id><published>2009-12-01T22:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:57:30.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamentations 3:21-26</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxYBvvmMQzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/GGUZtT4LITQ/s1600-h/lambo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxYBvvmMQzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/GGUZtT4LITQ/s400/lambo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410513922074362674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;21 This I recall to my mind,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Therefore I have hope.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;22 The LORD’S lovingkindnesses indeed never cease,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;For His compassions never fail.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;23 They are new every morning;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Great is Your faithfulness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;24 “The LORD is my portion,” says my soul,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;“Therefore I have hope in Him.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;25 The LORD is good to those who wait for Him,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;To the person who seeks Him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;26 It is good that he waits silently&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;For the salvation of the LORD.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Lamentations 3:21-26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never get tired of reading these verses. I've posted  this Scripture before, but have meditated on them for 30 years-they are full of promises for us all.&lt;br /&gt;There have been times when I was in difficulties, of the types we all face, and I would get...loud. Then I would remember that I should be quiet, and wait for God to bring me through.  Which He did, which He still does.&lt;br /&gt;It always strikes me, that as Jeremiah is meditating on God's lovingkindness, he moved in the sixth line to exclaim to God, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Great is Your faithfulness."&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That is good. That is proper and right.&lt;br /&gt;The LORD is good to the person who seeks Him. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-7989928618382965143?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/7989928618382965143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=7989928618382965143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7989928618382965143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7989928618382965143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/12/lamentations-321-26.html' title='Lamentations 3:21-26'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxYBvvmMQzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/GGUZtT4LITQ/s72-c/lambo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-530382557764179621</id><published>2009-11-28T12:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T12:31:56.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Part Of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxF6L5yVwjI/AAAAAAAAAto/GGW45nPshn4/s1600/morvern-callar-poster-crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxF6L5yVwjI/AAAAAAAAAto/GGW45nPshn4/s400/morvern-callar-poster-crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409238972357788210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering my last post, it probably isn't wise to post now about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suicide&lt;/span&gt;, but when was I ever accused of wisdom?&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I’m not a good candidate-I’m expecting to be alive for eternity, in a glorified body, praising God. This temporary green room of a life, with its ups and downs, isn’t going to win any awards, but it is what it is. Temporary. Livable. Sometimes full of giggles.&lt;br /&gt;So why post about suicide?&lt;br /&gt;Circumstance, friends. There have been quite a few too many people in my area recently who have killed themselves .  That touches us all.&lt;br /&gt;Here’s something to consider: God sets the number of our days, just as surely as every hair on our heads is countable. He allots to each of us a finite number of minutes this side of the grave.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How we die is not nearly as important as how we live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone has the comfort of knowing that God loves them, cares for them, has a Hope ready to carry them through the tough times we inflict on each other down here.&lt;br /&gt;All the more reason to proclaim the Gospel, and let people know that there is a bright future ahead. And also let people know that the present day mess doesn’t have to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;Would a Born again Christian suicide? It has happened. We are human still, and even those who belong to God may find the present life unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;But it is bearable. We continue to live and work and play and wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-530382557764179621?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/530382557764179621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=530382557764179621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/530382557764179621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/530382557764179621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/almost-part-of-life.html' title='Almost Part Of Life'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SxF6L5yVwjI/AAAAAAAAAto/GGW45nPshn4/s72-c/morvern-callar-poster-crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-727965357895246625</id><published>2009-11-27T08:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T08:52:18.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheer-o Yourself, Bob</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sw_1CDKGwFI/AAAAAAAAAtY/89-SpKPrgP0/s1600/serenity-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sw_1CDKGwFI/AAAAAAAAAtY/89-SpKPrgP0/s400/serenity-cast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408811093051490386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. That wasn't interesting. But I'm back. Here's the what: I've had a bit of a hard week and a half. Nothing life-shattering, just hard. It happens to all at times, and it was my turn.&lt;br /&gt;Let's say that my life is broken into three sections. If I have a rough patch in any of the three, the two other parts carry me through. Two parts in a bit of trouble, at least the third would be going well.&lt;br /&gt;Well, all three parts went South this time. Now I'm heading North.&lt;br /&gt;About the title: Bob Benchley wrote about this subject back in the 1930's. And it is as old as man.&lt;br /&gt;Viskas bus gerai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-727965357895246625?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/727965357895246625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=727965357895246625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/727965357895246625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/727965357895246625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/cheer-o-yourself-bob.html' title='Cheer-o Yourself, Bob'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sw_1CDKGwFI/AAAAAAAAAtY/89-SpKPrgP0/s72-c/serenity-cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-7015634709078208739</id><published>2009-11-23T01:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:50:43.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary Sanity</title><content type='html'>I may be gone for a bit, but I will continue FDW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-7015634709078208739?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/7015634709078208739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=7015634709078208739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7015634709078208739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7015634709078208739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/temporary-sanity.html' title='Temporary Sanity'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-9172459598621887014</id><published>2009-11-20T09:38:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T09:44:57.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swans and Ducks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SwbGTjMoarI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/9COQtt7e0fU/s1600/palin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SwbGTjMoarI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/9COQtt7e0fU/s400/palin1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406226441872894642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elihu makes a defense of God to Job and his friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“10 “Therefore, listen to me, you men of understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Far be it from God to do wickedness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And from the Almighty to do wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 “For He pays a man according to his work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And makes him find it according to his way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 “Surely, God will not act wickedly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the Almighty will not pervert justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 “Who gave Him authority over the earth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And who has laid on Him the whole world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;14 “If He should determine to do so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If He should gather to Himself His spirit and His breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 All flesh would perish together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And man would return to dust.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Job 34:10-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a note-that last is a beautiful theological statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“16 “But if you have understanding, hear this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Listen to the sound of my words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 “Shall one who hates justice rule?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And will you condemn the righteous mighty One,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;18 Who says to a king, ‘Worthless one,’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To nobles, ‘Wicked ones’;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;19 Who shows no partiality to princes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nor regards the rich above the poor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For they all are the work of His hands?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Job 34:16-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On with our show. I don’t simply cast off any criticism which may be valid. I am as susceptible to mistakenality and blind-eyeness as the next sinner. Believe it or don’t, I actually try to honor God in my life, and in these posts on FDW.&lt;br /&gt;The recent Obama posts with his image being apellated with words such as “hypocrite” and “liar” caused someone to think that I was being un-Christian, or at the very least a poor one.&lt;br /&gt;Fair enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“7 “He does not withdraw His eyes from the righteous;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But with kings on the throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He has seated them forever, and they are exalted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 “And if they are bound in fetters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And are caught in the cords of affliction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 Then He declares to them their work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And their transgressions, that they have magnified themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 “He opens their ear to instruction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And commands that they return from evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 “If they hear and serve Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;They will end their days in prosperity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And their years in pleasures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 “But if they do not hear, they shall perish by the sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And they will die without knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 “But the godless in heart lay up anger;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;They do not cry for help when He binds them.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Job 36:7-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their transgressions, that they have magnified themselves. Starts with an O, ends with an A.&lt;br /&gt;I won’t try to justify my opinion of Obama by tossing scripture at you. I won’t mention, except in passing right here, the very unkind words Jesus had for the leaders of Israel, and for Herod, the President Obama of Christ’s day.&lt;br /&gt;What I will do is ask you to look at these few verses (or dig in the Bible on your own) and ask yourself, what is God’s opinion of the Obamas of the world?&lt;br /&gt;“But Doug,” you might say, “If you don’t have anything good to say about someone, you should keep your mouth shut!”&lt;br /&gt;No. If someone, even my President, is acting wickedly, is attacking my country, is abusing his power...I won’t shut up. I am calling out Obama to repent, to return from evil, for his own good.&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time John the Baptist had access to Herod Antipas through having been imprisoned. What did John do? He got in Herod’s face about his personal bidness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“17For Herod himself had sent and had John arrested and bound in prison on account of Herodias, the wife of his brother Philip, because he had married her. 18For John had been saying to Herod, “It is not lawful for you to have your brother’s wife.” 19Herodias had a grudge against him and wanted to put him to death and could not do so; 20for Herod was afraid of John, knowing that he was a righteous and holy man, and he kept him safe. And when he heard him, he was very perplexed; but he used to enjoy listening to him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark 6:17-20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is watching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-9172459598621887014?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/9172459598621887014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=9172459598621887014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/9172459598621887014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/9172459598621887014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/swans-and-ducks.html' title='Swans and Ducks'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SwbGTjMoarI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/9COQtt7e0fU/s72-c/palin1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-1348320421397226751</id><published>2009-11-18T10:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:03:44.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boldly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SwQoit-9XDI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Uvsq-cKSemc/s1600/PalinFamily_Outside_Med.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SwQoit-9XDI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Uvsq-cKSemc/s400/PalinFamily_Outside_Med.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405490029675764786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Space….is not the final frontier. Only spatially, in a point A to point Z kind of way. Here’s the here’s:&lt;br /&gt;I’m ancient in dog years, but doing pretty good in Doug years. I watched Stat Trek when it was first on, and hated that it was cancelled, a child’s first disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;A bit later my family is visiting relatives in an urban area, the TV is on and…Star Trek! How is this possible, I ask?&lt;br /&gt;Re-runs, I am told. Oh. The concept of programming being re-broadcast enters my reality.&lt;br /&gt;So now, 18 parsecs from that small world era where I would join Kirk and Spock in beaming down to some alien desert with big paper mache` rocks…J.J. Abrams, (who I suspect was my kindred kid back in my day) has brought it all home. And I’m beaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-1348320421397226751?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/1348320421397226751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=1348320421397226751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/1348320421397226751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/1348320421397226751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/boldly.html' title='Boldly'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SwQoit-9XDI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Uvsq-cKSemc/s72-c/PalinFamily_Outside_Med.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-2409016940406335151</id><published>2009-11-14T13:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T14:16:28.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casablanca Obverse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sv8YrEAlVlI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5kMYk9uqrNE/s1600-h/Alida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sv8YrEAlVlI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5kMYk9uqrNE/s400/Alida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404065205957514834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh no, you say-another one of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; posts. I know some prefer the politi-bitters, or the theologic cambrianism.&lt;br /&gt;But again, Doug with the old movies full of actors who have been dead lately.&lt;br /&gt;According to the imdb, Alida Valli, pictured above with Joseph Cotton, passed from this world all the way back in 2006. Also according to imdb, she was in over 100 films-I just watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;"The Third Man"&lt;/span&gt; after having heard about it for quite.&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to say that it was much better because of her work in the movie. If you haven't seen it, or not for awhile, I encourage you to track it down, see for yourself what Cinema used to be.&lt;br /&gt;Endnote: Among the few extras on the Criterion Collection disc is a casual picture from production in Vienna- the director Carol Reed visited by Cary Grant and Ann Sheridan, filming "I Was A Male War Bride" right in the near. Comedy meets Tragedy over tea. How very British.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-2409016940406335151?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/2409016940406335151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=2409016940406335151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/2409016940406335151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/2409016940406335151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/casablanca-obverse.html' title='Casablanca Obverse'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Sv8YrEAlVlI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5kMYk9uqrNE/s72-c/Alida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-2919289017684557213</id><published>2009-11-12T06:47:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T06:53:53.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coward in Chief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;From the A/P:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;“U.S. Secretary of State Hillary Rodham Clinton said Thursday that she is concerned about the Obama Administration’s "corruption, lack of transparency, poor governance (and) absence of the rule of law."“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay-I fudged, but I own up to it. I replaced Afghanistan with the Obama Admin. Supposedly it’s Karzai’s administration which is riddled with corruption, lack of transparency poor governance (and) absence of rule of law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This coming from Hillary Clinton can be likened to a prostitute jeering at a bride for not being a virgin on her wedding day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;“President Barack Obama won't accept any of the Afghanistan war options before him without changes, administration officials say, amid an argument by his own ambassador in Kabul that a significant U.S. troop increase would only prop up a weak, corruption-tainted government.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But he has no such benchmark for Chicago?)&lt;br /&gt;The military commanders have stated that more troops are required for Afghanistan to achieve a positive outcome.&lt;br /&gt;But the Peace Prize President doesn’t want to hear it. So our troops in Afghanistan are in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;danger, as they will continue to be undermanned, and undermined by their own Commander in Chief.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously Obama wants to be a Peace time President, and resents being saddled with a war he didn’t want. Pity poor him. Pity poor U.S. as we are ‘being led’ by a non-Leader.&lt;br /&gt;If he doesn’t have the intestinal fortitude to face down our country’s enemies-and I’m not talking about Republicans here-then he shouldn’t be President.&lt;br /&gt;I expect him to cut and run while blaming everyone else for the troubles he has brought on our country. I also expect that he will not seek re-election. I hope I'm right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-2919289017684557213?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/2919289017684557213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=2919289017684557213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/2919289017684557213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/2919289017684557213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/coward-in-chief.html' title='Coward in Chief'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-3172162128487331277</id><published>2009-11-11T13:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:19:27.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Confused</title><content type='html'>I know that today is Veteran's Day. I'm a peacetime veteran myself. I was going to forgo commenting on this Day as words seem trite, and with what has happened at Fort Hood, in Afghanistan and Iraq; this day seems more like Memorial Day.&lt;br /&gt;So, no real post. May God Bless you and also Bless the rest of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-3172162128487331277?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/3172162128487331277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=3172162128487331277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/3172162128487331277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/3172162128487331277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-not-confused.html' title='I&apos;m Not Confused'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-753183766310773441</id><published>2009-11-09T23:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:26:36.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Good News For A Change</title><content type='html'>When the Lord takes up His people in what is colloquially referred to as "The Rapture", it will certainly be good news for Christians. Leaving behind a world of sin, our sinful bodies? Who wouldn't want that?&lt;br /&gt;I can't see if anyone is raising their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"2 The kings of the earth take their stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And the rulers take counsel together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Against the LORD and against His Anointed, saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3 “Let us tear their fetters apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And cast away their cords from us!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Psalm 2:2-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see the leaders of the nations (kings of the earth) seemingly bringing about this prophesy today. &lt;br /&gt;You hear of the proud and OH! so civilized "Post-Christian Europe",&lt;br /&gt;you read of the advances of Islam conquering more and more of the planet,&lt;br /&gt;You see billions of peoples in the gulags of Communist atheism.&lt;br /&gt;The 'tearing apart of the fetters' ? Have you desired to be free from the guilt that Christians keep talking about?&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for, friends.&lt;br /&gt;When all of those noisome Christians are taken away, with their preaching at and sharing the Gospel with a world that doesn't want to hear it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;11 “Behold, days are coming,” declares the Lord GOD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;“When I will send a famine on the land,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Not a famine for bread or a thirst for water,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But rather for hearing the words of the LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;12 “People will stagger from sea to sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And from the north even to the east;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;They will go to and fro to seek the word of the LORD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But they will not find it. Amos 8:11-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The context of the book of Amos shows that this famine will take place during a time when God is judging the world.&lt;br /&gt;Just as the Bible is a closed book to those who do not have God's Spirit, during that famine the world will be so troubled, tribulations will be so great that some people will seek God, desire that God will forgive their sins and save them.  But the Salvation available NOW will at that time be hidden from them. I know that there will be some who accept Christ in the troubled times ahead...but they will be killed by those rejecting the Gospel.&lt;br /&gt;The good news for you?  We're still here. The Christians have not yet left the building. The 'time of the gentiles' has not yet ended. There is still time for you to seek God and His forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those kings of the earth mentioned above? Do you know how that "unfettering" will turn out for them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"15Then the kings of the earth and the great men and the commanders and the rich and the strong and every slave and free man hid themselves in the caves and among the rocks of the mountains; 16and they said* to the mountains and to the rocks, “Fall on us and hide us from the presence of Him who sits on the throne, and from the wrath of the Lamb; 17for the great day of their wrath has come, and who is able to stand?”" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Revelation 6:15-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who indeed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-753183766310773441?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/753183766310773441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=753183766310773441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/753183766310773441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/753183766310773441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-good-news-for-change.html' title='Some Good News For A Change'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-6737169181535461536</id><published>2009-11-06T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:40:03.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post 580! Whoop De Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SvRtJvS0LYI/AAAAAAAAAsg/r2y5Yq9EzaY/s1600-h/Whointerrogitive+point.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SvRtJvS0LYI/AAAAAAAAAsg/r2y5Yq9EzaY/s400/Whointerrogitive+point.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401061867205700994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this a rebut from all of the terribles going on in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oklahoma and Dr Zhivago  are very well known, which is why I didn’t give many clues. The other movie is “Very Other”.  The tag line is: “The motion picture with something to offend everyone!”  and it certainly attempts to do just that.  “The Loved One” came out the same year as “Dr. Zhivago”, with two very interesting performances from Rod Steiger.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Christianity is one of the elements which gets the greatest going over. But it’s a strawman religion that gets set fired to-Christianity as perceived by Hollywood. It misses what should have been an easy target, not that I’m complaining.&lt;br /&gt;Many of the ‘closeted gay Hollywood’ community of the 1960’s appear in this movie, gathered  by the director for his own reasons. It goes beyond co-incidence that the chaps are acting together here.&lt;br /&gt;The movie is hilarious, and, when it misses a mark, it isn’t from a lack of effort. Rod Steiger as Mr Joyboy (the character is straight, but the movie?) is worth the price of a rental/purchase by himself, but his mother...&lt;br /&gt;So ends the weakest movie quiz ever. James wins, as the only participant.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t seen these movies, I encourage you to seek them out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-6737169181535461536?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Loved_One_%28film%29' title='Post 580! 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Whoop De Do!'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/SvRtJvS0LYI/AAAAAAAAAsg/r2y5Yq9EzaY/s72-c/Whointerrogitive+point.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-7018915772180773060</id><published>2009-11-03T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T09:52:26.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil Is Like A Box Of</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"NO lover of the gospel can conceal from himself the fact that the days are evil."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;C. H. Spurgeon in "The Sword and Trowel" August, 1887&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie, if you think times were bad back then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I listened to an interview of  Pastor John MacArthur on the subject of what God says about Homosexuality.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stop right there for a moment to point out: if you make negative assumptions about MacArthur and the content of the interview based on the subject matter, be careful that your prejudice doesn't rear up, as you would be pre-judging something you haven't heard.&lt;br /&gt;During the interview, MacArthur is posed questions by an associate, and MacArthur makes plain at the outset that he is not offering his opinion. He rightly says that no one's opinion, not even his own, matters. What matters is God's opinion, clearly stated in Scripture.&lt;br /&gt;I would encourage you to seek out MacArthur on the web-I go through iTunes-and listen to that interview yourself. What you hear may surprise you, or confirm your prejudice, if you have any. He makes a very good reasoned response to the query of why Christians get all into the personal business of sinners, why Christians oppose Homosexuality.&lt;br /&gt;I also listened to a sermon from MacArthur on the subject, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"The R-Rated Church."&lt;/span&gt; Quite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-7018915772180773060?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.gty.org/' title='Evil Is Like A Box Of'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/7018915772180773060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=7018915772180773060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7018915772180773060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/7018915772180773060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/evil-is-like-box-of.html' title='Evil Is Like A Box Of'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-6783571235472042822</id><published>2009-11-01T15:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:05:09.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's That?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Su4T-t13NeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zljXO7XwFAA/s1600-h/Whointerrogitive+point.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Su4T-t13NeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zljXO7XwFAA/s400/Whointerrogitive+point.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399274971442132450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who's That?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong with having a bit o` fun. For your bemusement, from the photo above, name the movies, the actors AND name the characters they played.&lt;br /&gt;If you've seen and enjoyed the movies, do tell. If you haven't...do watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-6783571235472042822?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/6783571235472042822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=6783571235472042822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/6783571235472042822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/6783571235472042822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/whos-that.html' title='Who&apos;s That?'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Su4T-t13NeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zljXO7XwFAA/s72-c/Whointerrogitive+point.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-5826054960272425903</id><published>2009-10-29T00:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:58:42.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumping Against Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Suk9FRgVJ2I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/hlf3UBj1gCU/s1600-h/coward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Suk9FRgVJ2I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/hlf3UBj1gCU/s400/coward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397912789187897186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a soul took issue with my Christian witness because I put a picture of President Obama in a post with the word “COWARD” written across his face.&lt;br /&gt;My response, that I didn’t care what anyone thought about the post, was met with a return volley of chastisement, that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; care, because: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“By their fruits shall ye know them, as it's written.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck Smith had a great line in one of his books about “Renegade Fruit Inspectors”.&lt;br /&gt;You know, Christians and others (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; others) who take upon themselves the checking of Christians efforts/witness.&lt;br /&gt;Am I offensive? If so, please feel free to ignore me and go about your day. But please, PLEASE, I beg of you(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;)...stop back and share here at FDW the next time you apologize to someone for speaking your mind, for having an opinion. I'm eager to learn what that's like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-5826054960272425903?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/EC_Comics' title='Bumping Against Bad'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/5826054960272425903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=5826054960272425903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/5826054960272425903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/5826054960272425903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/10/bumping-against-bad.html' title='Bumping Against Bad'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg1H8TDwZgY/Suk9FRgVJ2I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/hlf3UBj1gCU/s72-c/coward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-8851128373871303627</id><published>2009-10-26T08:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T08:44:48.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith Is Fine, But…</title><content type='html'>If you refuse to accept the impossible as possible, you’re on your way to quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Here-two examples: let’s call them Vern and John.&lt;br /&gt;Vern is an adult, mid-twenties, who was born into a church denomination which he still attends.&lt;br /&gt;John has pinballed between religions, looking for Salvation in many dark corners.&lt;br /&gt;Which one stands a better chance of becoming a Christian?&lt;br /&gt;If you say Vern, as he already is one…no soup for you!&lt;br /&gt;While Vern is comfortable in the religion he grew up in,  he will never seek to become a Christian because his church has taught him that he is a Christian. He doesn’t think he needs Salvation, as he has already acquired it.&lt;br /&gt;John, on the other hand, is not satisfied yet, has no such quiet in his soul. He knows he is a sinner, but is stuck in the reason/logic vs. faith conundrum.&lt;br /&gt;The doors of Heaven will never be opened by logic or reason (or church membership), as those are part of man’s attempt to explain existence. If it were possible to win Salvation through reason/logic, then Christ wouldn’t have had to die for sinners, as they could argue their way into Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;You can find Verns and Johns in the New Testament-Vern is a type of Pharisee whose religion has told him that he is just and right before God, irregardless of whether his heart is filled with sin.&lt;br /&gt;John  is still looking for someone to take his sin away.&lt;br /&gt;If you refuse the impossible idea that man can earn, argue, reason his way into Heaven…you are on your way to the quiet Peace which God gives to His children. God only allows Himself to be discovered through Faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-8851128373871303627?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.vatican.va/' title='Faith Is Fine, But…'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/8851128373871303627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=8851128373871303627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/8851128373871303627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/8851128373871303627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/10/faith-is-fine-but.html' title='Faith Is Fine, But…'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577752.post-3303190130789499449</id><published>2009-10-22T23:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:03:02.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drag Me To Heaven Instead</title><content type='html'>Sam Raimi may someday catch up on his adulthood, but right now, I’d say he’s busy being a kid, one with a BIG sandbox.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t want to spoil “Drag me To Hell” for anyone, but there is one point in the mythos which caught my mind’s ear enough to comment on: the idea of anyone ‘cursing’ someone else to Hell.&lt;br /&gt;Nope no nyet.&lt;br /&gt;You say, “Of course no one can do that, Doug!” and I say that&lt;br /&gt;If people COULD damn someone to Hell with a curse, with people being the way they are, there wouldn’t be enough of us left up here to whistle back at the birds. We’d ALL be down there.&lt;br /&gt;Conversely, not a one of us can bless someone into Heaven. It’s not up to us, for which we should all be grateful. I wouldn’t want to be the one to decide who goes where.&lt;br /&gt;God reserves that decision for Himself. &lt;br /&gt;Here’s a little side note:&lt;br /&gt;the apostles James and John once asked Jesus if He wanted them to call down fire from Heaven to destroy some Samaritans who were obstructing Christ and His apostles. The brothers had already miraculously healed, cast out demons, and seemed to think that they had the power to burn up a village of Samaritans.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus rebuked the brothers, and said, “the Son of Man did not come to destroy men’s lives, but to save them.” Luke 9:56a&lt;br /&gt;God need not give Christians any special powers to damn someone to Hell-that would be like giving Christians the ability to teach fish how to swim. All we can do is point towards Christ and tell what He did for us. Even if no one listens. Tap tap...is this thing on?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14577752-3303190130789499449?l=finedrywit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/feeds/3303190130789499449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14577752&amp;postID=3303190130789499449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/3303190130789499449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14577752/posts/default/3303190130789499449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finedrywit.blogspot.com/2009/10/drag-me-to-heaven-instead.html' title='Drag Me To Heaven Instead'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16007272910234771974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15756273860760853167'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>