<?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-7062204930619957729</id><updated>2009-12-25T02:03:46.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Relevant Revelation</title><subtitle type='html'>Providing hope, direction, inspiration and enjoyment 
through the Word of God.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-6993148009247246402</id><published>2009-12-25T01:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T02:03:46.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Solitary Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SzRjRwUQwqI/AAAAAAAABMs/JQWZor4vAaE/s1600-h/st.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 90px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SzRjRwUQwqI/AAAAAAAABMs/JQWZor4vAaE/s320/st.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419065408312361634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nearly two thousand years ago in an obscure village, a child was born of a peasant woman. He grew up in another village where He worked as a carpenter until he was thirty. Then for three years He became an itinerant preacher.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This Man never went to college or seminary. He never wrote a book. He never held a public office. He never had a family nor owned a home. He never put His foot inside a big city nor traveled even 200 miles from His birthplace. And though he never did any of the things that usually accompany greatness, throngs of people followed Him. He had no credentials but Himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While He was still young, the tide of public opinion turned against Him. His followers ran away. He was turned over to his enemies and went through the mockery of a trial. He was sentenced to death on a cross between two thieves. While He was dying, His executioners gambled for the only piece of property He had on earth--the simple coat He had worn. His body was laid in a borrowed grave provided by a compassionate friend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But three days later this Man arose from the dead--living proof that He was, as He had claimed, the Savior whom God had sent, the Incarnate Son of God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nineteen centuries have come and gone and today the risen Lord Jesus Christ is the central figure of the human race. On our calendars His birth divides history in two eras. One day of every week is set aside in remembrance of Him. And our two most important holidays celebrate His birth and resurrection. On church steeples around the world His cross has become the symbol of victory over sin and death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This one Man's life has furnished the theme for more songs, books, poems and paintings than any other person or event in history. Thousands of colleges, hospitals, orphanages and other institutions have been founded in honor of this One who gave His life for us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All the armies that ever marched, all the navies that ever sailed, all the governments that ever sat, all the kings that ever reigned have not changed the course of history as much as this One Solitary Life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Over the centuries millions have found a new life of forgiveness from sins and peace with God through faith in Jesus Christ. Today He offers this life to all who will believe in Him. "I am the way, the truth, and the life," Jesus said, "no man cometh unto the Father, but by Me." "He that heareth My word, and believeth on Him that sent Me, hath everlasting life, and shall not come into condemnation; but is passed from death unto life"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; - Dr. James Allen Francis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merry Christmas everyone.  My prayer for you is that you use this and every opportunity to find the significant life only possible by recognizing the Lordship of Jesus Christ.  God bless you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-6993148009247246402?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6993148009247246402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=6993148009247246402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6993148009247246402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6993148009247246402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/12/solitary-life.html' title='A Solitary Life'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SzRjRwUQwqI/AAAAAAAABMs/JQWZor4vAaE/s72-c/st.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-7062204930619957729.post-6072415438262226583</id><published>2009-12-22T20:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:12:25.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wonder If He Cried</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SzGTaVWfcjI/AAAAAAAABMg/c_JdVROJ49Q/s1600-h/na.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SzGTaVWfcjI/AAAAAAAABMg/c_JdVROJ49Q/s200/na.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418273907320779314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's normal that babies cry when they are born.  They are wet, cold, frightened by the birthing, hungry for mama, or maybe peeved at getting slapped on the rump.  Thus they cry.  Rightly so, since life will bring seasons of rain, cold, discomforting pressure, emptiness and even more slaps on the rump.  Thus we cry.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder though, I just wonder, did Jesus cry when He was born?  And if He did was it for normal reasons?  For it is without doubt that He was nothing normal.  His birth was normal in appearance and process, but extraordinary in meaning.  God was born. As clumsy as such a saying may seem it is nonetheless true.  The baby born to Mary and Joseph was God in the flesh.  Again I say, this was far from normal.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did he cry because He came into a fallen world?  A world rightly made yet corrupted and polluted by sin.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was He shocked at the sensation of temporalness, each moment in the now affronting His memory of timelessness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did He weep already at our unbelief?  For only pagans, shepherds and barn animals were there to welcome Him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was He discomfited at the shadow of the cross?  Was there any understanding of the price He would pay to be obedient to God, and save us from sin?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well the Bible is silent on baby Jesus having these thoughts and emotional responses.  But it speaks clearly that He was a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief.  We celebrate His birth only in light of his death. We recognize His coming down only because He was lifted up.  Whatever suffering He endured and exposed at birth pales in comparison to what He suffered in his death.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wept for Jerusalem - Matthew 23:37&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wept because of unbelief - John 11:35&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wept in the Garden as he prayed.  - Hebrews 5:7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the cry that was most significant was on Calvary, when He died so that we may live.  -  Luke 23:46&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-6072415438262226583?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6072415438262226583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=6072415438262226583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6072415438262226583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6072415438262226583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-wonder-if-he-cried.html' title='I Wonder If He Cried'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SzGTaVWfcjI/AAAAAAAABMg/c_JdVROJ49Q/s72-c/na.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-7062204930619957729.post-907274471933118900</id><published>2009-12-02T08:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T09:12:17.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Try Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SxZ0uztWTeI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YRbSY5BKqQg/s1600-h/tast.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SxZ0uztWTeI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YRbSY5BKqQg/s320/tast.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410640349835447778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Try Jesus.&lt;/b&gt;  Here is yet  another spiritualized, canned, automated Christian saying that sounds good but is actually garbage.  It is usually said as an invitation to Christianity.  "You may have tried this and that and such, now try Jesus."  Or "Try Jesus and see if He won't do this and that and such."  Once again good intentions have created a slippery slope of confusion.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust Jesus, don't try Him.  He is not another anything.  He is in a class all by Himself.  Incomparable, indisputable and undeniably Lord.  He earned the right to be Lord and as Lord he deserves your loyalty not your trial.  In fact, He is Lord because He's already been tried.  Judged by an unlawful court, condemned for a crime He did not commit and hung on a cross for our trespasses.  But He rose from the grave with all power.  That's a historical fact that demands loyalty, not another trial.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying Jesus is a setup for failure.  Whatever criteria for a successful 'trial' that a person may have, becomes very problematic in the face of persecution and tribulation.  If you 'Try Jesus' and sickness comes, or death in your family, or famine and such you may find yourself thinking that Jesus doesn't work.  Countless people have given up there walk with Christ because they believed the Lord failed them.  That he did not do what they thought He should do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why trust is the only way to serve.  It is when you walk by faith that Christ shows Himself mighty.  It is through trust that you have confidence about life.  Trusting Him is the only way to take Him at his word.  Lordship makes life make sense.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"So do not throw away your confidence; it will be richly rewarded. You need to persevere so that when you have done the will of God, you will receive what he has promised. For in just a very little while,&lt;br /&gt; "He who is coming will come and will not delay.&lt;br /&gt;  But my righteous one will live by faith.&lt;br /&gt; And if he shrinks back,&lt;br /&gt;    I will not be pleased with him." - - Hebrews 10:35-38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-907274471933118900?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/907274471933118900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=907274471933118900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/907274471933118900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/907274471933118900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-try-jesus.html' title='Don&apos;t Try Jesus'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SxZ0uztWTeI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YRbSY5BKqQg/s72-c/tast.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-7062204930619957729.post-5430869368603864885</id><published>2009-11-27T16:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:54:33.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks and Thankfulness</title><content type='html'>There is definitely a difference between the two.  One is what you do and the other is what you are.   It is possible and very common to give thanks without being thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving is commendable, appropriate and pleasant, but gratefulness is better.  Thanks is an action but thankfulness is an attitude.  Thanks can be made from the heart but it can also be made with the lips only.  Gratefulness will always be evidenced through a persons actions, words and thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about Character.  Just as a person can give without being generous, or smile without being happy, or go to church without being spiritual, one can give thanks without being grateful.  All point actions are good but nothing like the lasting goodness of character. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference is really seen when situations are not conducive to giving thanks.  It is easy to give thanks in a thanksgiving atmosphere.  Gratefulness, however, shines brightest when situations are unpleasant or even problematic.  To be thankful when your hurting, grateful in tribulation, or positive through problems is evidence of great character. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like all things character, thankfulness is a choice.  We have the power and privilege to decide what character we will embrace.  We can reject anger and embrace peace.  We can reject despondence and embrace hope.  We can reject selfishness and embrace sacrifice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same for gratitude.  Some complain, murmur, sulk, criticize, scoff, demean, bemoan and grieve.  They do so because of a choice based on poor values.  The consequence is an unpleasant, witheringly bitter attitude of ungratefulness.  Conversely, if one chooses to be grateful, even when life calls for complaints, that person exudes so kind, positive and encouraging attributes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why Paul says that the Spirit-filled person is "Thankful for all things in Christ Jesus (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eph&lt;/span&gt;. 5:19)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the season of giving thanks, but we must be people of gratefulness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-5430869368603864885?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5430869368603864885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=5430869368603864885&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/5430869368603864885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/5430869368603864885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-and-thankfulness.html' title='Thanks and Thankfulness'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-6762720585429876178</id><published>2009-11-08T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:39:25.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermon illustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Rv8vv_b3rfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yRnquAPS7oo/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115860203244858866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Rv8vv_b3rfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yRnquAPS7oo/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a great lesson on maturity from the life of David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two men who levied great insults against the psalmist: Nabal and Shimei.&lt;br /&gt;Nabal’s insult came when David was hiding from Saul. He slanderously denied help to David and his men though they watched over his shepherds for the year. It was a disrespectful, inconsiderate offense from a crass and base individual. To not help was a cultural wound, but to speak evil of good added salt to the wound. David reacted by mounting up with his men and riding to Nabal’s house with intent to slaughter all the men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shemei’s insult came when David ran from Absolam, who led a semi-successful coup against the throne. Shemei was a descendant of Saul, so he’d been holding a grudge for over twenty years. When he saw David and his men walking dejectedly from Jerusalem, he laughed, called names and even threw rocks at the man of God. David did not retaliate or allow his captain to kill him. Instead David said that perhaps God sent Shemei to insult him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get such a difference in reaction? Why did David go from antagonist to pacifist? What changed a hot-headed war machine into a patient, considerate and forgiving man of peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer my friends is Life. Life changed David from a rash avenger to a patient sufferer. Life humbled, changed and matured the Man after God’s own heart. The years from Nabal to Shemei included his sin with Bathsheeba, the rape of his daughter Tamar, the murder of his son Amnon and the rebellion of Absalom. These things would change anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is producing a kinder, more thoughtful, less offended David Wilson. And I’m determined to learn the lessons without the loss. What is life producing in you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-6762720585429876178?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6762720585429876178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=6762720585429876178&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6762720585429876178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6762720585429876178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2007/09/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Rv8vv_b3rfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yRnquAPS7oo/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-7847524736295543825</id><published>2009-11-05T22:08:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:33:49.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dealing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvOjUPV_okI/AAAAAAAABLw/_EIRZvfdV_I/s400/dealing.jpeg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 99px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400839946258850370" /&gt;The Psalmist said, "Oh that I had wings like a dove!  I would fly away and be at rest (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ps&lt;/span&gt;. 55:6)."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishful thinking, but the fact is you don't have wings so you have to deal.  I realize David was speaking poetically about his troubles.  People were mistreating him, pressure was heavy on him, and life was uncomfortable. I've been there and you have as well, but if wishes were fishes we'd eat for life.  God did not make us to flee or fly but to stand and deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too often we  find ourselves fantasizing about fleeing.  "I should just quit,"  "I ought to leave" or "I'm moving my membership."  Sometimes we even hope God would step in and stop consequences, cease suffering or make things better.  I understand the sentiment, but the relevant and evident truth is God wants us to deal with things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the statements of our faith and see the endurance element. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Running the race with patience (Heb.12:1).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Wrestling against powers (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Eph&lt;/span&gt;. 6:10-12).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The fiery trial of faith (I Pet. 1:7).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Bearing one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;another's&lt;/span&gt; burdens (Gal.6:2).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The perfecting work of patience (James 1:4).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't fly away like a bird, deal with it.  Bear up.  Go through it.  Suffer it to be so.  Persevere.  Endure.  Overcome.  Take your shots.  In the end, you will be better having gone through than if you ran like a coward.   We should all focus more on what we are going to more than what we are going through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way David, if you did have wings, where would you fly to?  Trouble will find you wherever you go.  In the desert you'd run out of water.  In the mountains you'd get cold at night.  Best to stay in Jerusalem where God put you and deal with it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvOjUZFkQ_I/AAAAAAAABL4/eZWF74Y0NUo/s400/vi.jpeg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 94px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400839948874302450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-7847524736295543825?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7847524736295543825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=7847524736295543825&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/7847524736295543825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/7847524736295543825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/11/dealing.html' title='Dealing'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvOjUPV_okI/AAAAAAAABLw/_EIRZvfdV_I/s72-c/dealing.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-6537200311069259217</id><published>2009-11-03T15:46:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:06:23.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disciples of Dayton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvCawMnYt2I/AAAAAAAABLY/iUKKbGIkGxw/s1600-h/download.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvCawMnYt2I/AAAAAAAABLY/iUKKbGIkGxw/s200/download.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399986106028046178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few weeks back I returned to &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;Dayton&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to preach for the&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Northwest Church of Christ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in their fall meeting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My friend and brother &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dr. Cleavon Matthews&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the very capable Minister there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love going to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Dayton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hospitality and appreciation is overwhelming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Golf with Cleavon and Bro. Pediford was wonderful and educational.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even got to sit down at Papadeux with John Edmerson.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or I should say, sat down with John at Papadeux’s.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really, really love that restaurant.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvCXVOjCe3I/AAAAAAAABJI/sogRhyBBXB8/s200/download+(3).jpeg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 166px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399982344155331442" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner by &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christy Matthew&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;s&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was exceptional.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One word says it all – Strawberry Butter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hm hm good!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Found out that when Christy writes letters for the church, she sometimes writes &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;Church&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename&gt;Christy&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Imagine that!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Going to hell for a typo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvCY4XbxyZI/AAAAAAAABKQ/i1DZ5TyiYHI/s200/download+(5).jpeg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 166px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399984047347845522" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I commend the audience for their patience and support through a not so celebrated subject – Stewardship.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is a hard subject for many, but &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Dayton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; took it, nodded their heads and vowed to do better.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   Curtis Williamson did an excellent job on the singing.  &lt;/span&gt;May God bless that church and inspire them to fulfill their vision.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvCZ7k3IgeI/AAAAAAAABKw/CoypXvxChEE/s200/download+(4).jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399985202003476962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-6537200311069259217?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6537200311069259217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=6537200311069259217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6537200311069259217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6537200311069259217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/11/disciples-of-dayton_03.html' title='Disciples of Dayton'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SvCawMnYt2I/AAAAAAAABLY/iUKKbGIkGxw/s72-c/download.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-7062204930619957729.post-1247504110062821161</id><published>2009-10-28T12:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T12:55:39.977-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogshot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Don't talk about it.  Be about it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Suh2kBT3tYI/AAAAAAAABH4/ToK9_qjlpvQ/s1600-h/yac"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 87px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Suh2kBT3tYI/AAAAAAAABH4/ToK9_qjlpvQ/s320/yac" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397694514602685826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;For a dream comes with much business, and a fool’s voice with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 6px;font-size:12px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;many words.  - Ecclesiastes 5:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-1247504110062821161?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1247504110062821161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=1247504110062821161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/1247504110062821161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/1247504110062821161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-talk-about-it.html' title='Blogshot'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Suh2kBT3tYI/AAAAAAAABH4/ToK9_qjlpvQ/s72-c/yac' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-8590674090943806294</id><published>2009-10-23T09:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:56:50.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SuHEEyMeDAI/AAAAAAAABHw/C2-BhmeTtqA/s1600-h/chan"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 116px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SuHEEyMeDAI/AAAAAAAABHw/C2-BhmeTtqA/s200/chan" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395809415039159298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Well go ahead and die then!" (Said jokingly to a young lady who declared that she can't take change.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Change must come.  Sometimes uncomfortable, often foreseeable, but always inevitable.  We live in a changing, transitioning, conforming, alterable reality.  In fact we are changing as we speak.  The you that started reading this article is different from the you that is reading and thinking about change right now.  Someone once said, "We are not so much human beings as much as human becomings."  For we are always in flux, ever developing into something other.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Change should be expected.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wisdom produces enlightened foresight, while folly promotes blind ignorance.  It is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wiseman&lt;/span&gt; who foresees change and the fool who is caught unawares.  Businessmen who see market trends, inventors who foresee new applications of scientific fundamentals or farmers who can taste the changing of the seasons are all those who expect change.  In like manner, we all should expect things to change.  We must never be foolish enough to believe that things stay the same.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Change should be embraced.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some try their best to resist change.  They frustrate themselves by trying to hold on to the way things were.  We often find comfort in homeostasis.  It is familiar, it is safe, it is predictable, but it is a lie.  You and things are changing, either for the good or the bad.  Nothing stays the same.  The inevitability of change calls for acceptance not resistance.  The only way to stop change is to stop time.  The best option is to embrace it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Change should be enhanced.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since change is coming, we then need to decide what that change will be.  While we have no power to stop change we certainly are given power over how we are changed.  You cannot stop the year from turning, but you can determine to not be in the same place when the year turns around.  You cannot stop the sun from setting but you can make sure that it does not set on your anger.  You cannot change the atmosphere from stormy to pleasant, but you can determine your attitude and actions in the storm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Change is not the enemy but the arena in which we reveal the gift of God.  We must have the right attitude about transitions to bring forth sweet fruit in due season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;p class="TXTONE" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 35px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;“Praise be to the name of God for ever and ever;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="TXTTWO" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 60px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;wisdom and power are his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="VRSONE" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 25px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;   He changes times and seasons;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="TXTTWO" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 60px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;he sets up kings and deposes them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="TXTONE" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 35px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; He gives wisdom to the wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="TXTTWO" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 60px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;and knowledge to the discerning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="VRSONE" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 25px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;   He reveals deep and hidden things;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="TXTTWO" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 60px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;he knows what lies in darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="TXTTWO" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 60px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;and light dwells with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="TXTTWO" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 60px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;-- Daniel 2:19-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-8590674090943806294?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/8590674090943806294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=8590674090943806294&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/8590674090943806294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/8590674090943806294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/10/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SuHEEyMeDAI/AAAAAAAABHw/C2-BhmeTtqA/s72-c/chan' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-3432077735297180469</id><published>2009-09-16T14:59:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:59:47.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Sees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrE3uYMBxPI/AAAAAAAABHo/-WbtxCnvhTU/s1600-h/eyes"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382144299590862066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrE3uYMBxPI/AAAAAAAABHo/-WbtxCnvhTU/s200/eyes" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That’s one of His names in Hebrew.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jehovah-Roi.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was articulated by Hagar after God miraculously provided water for her and her son Ishmael.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The name celebrates a very comforting and encouraging aspect of the character of God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He Sees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But the Eyes of the Lord are on those who fear Him, on those whose hope is in His unfailing love."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 33:18 NIV &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;God sees my adversity&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; – It is a comfort to know that when I suffer, God sees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A loving, benevolent Father watching over His child will move in response to danger.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So often we feel that no one sees or cares about our troubles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That’s not true; God sees, knows and understands our trouble.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is why His Word is so important.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;By it He guides, comforts, restores and strengthens.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;God sees my iniquity&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; – It is convicting to know that when I sin, God sees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You can walk in the darkest night, wearing all black clinging to the shadow, and still God sees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In the closet, in the basement with the lights off, God sees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He see even what is on our hearts.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is not meant to cause paranoia, but one who reverences God can’t help but feel a great, burning desire to do right in His sight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For the eyes of the Lord run to and fro throughout the whole earth to show Himself strong on behalf of those whose heart is loyal to Him." &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;2 Chronicles 16:9 NKJV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;God sees my destiny &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;– It is compelling to know that when I cannot, God sees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As he exists outside of the sphere of time, His perspective is timeless.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He sees then, now and after, all at once.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He knows the end at the beginning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Such vision is invaluable to the plans for my life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I cannot make the right decisions, choose the right path or endure the right processes without God’s perspective.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;His higher vision lets me know through His Word that, humble is the way, the meek inherit the earth and love conquers all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;His vision reveals that, sin destroys a nation, tribulation worketh patience and good overcomes evil.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What I need is faith.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Trust to do as He say, even when it doesn’t make sense to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“We walk by faith and not by sight,” can only be understood in the light of God’s perspective.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Eyes of the Lord are on the righteous, and His ears are open to their cry. The face of the Lord is against those who do evil, to cut off the remembrance of them from the earth."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 34:15-16 NKJV&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-3432077735297180469?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3432077735297180469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=3432077735297180469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/3432077735297180469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/3432077735297180469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-sees.html' title='God Sees'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrE3uYMBxPI/AAAAAAAABHo/-WbtxCnvhTU/s72-c/eyes' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-4460915760727302268</id><published>2009-09-15T16:30:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T14:59:44.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Churches of christ'/><title type='text'>Hallelujah for Hopewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrARyRs9fgI/AAAAAAAABHQ/iW7WiwWTo4A/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrARyRs9fgI/AAAAAAAABHQ/iW7WiwWTo4A/s200/leu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381821110150856194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;he Arlington Church of Christ in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Hopewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Vir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;is a great group of Christians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;It was our pleasure to visit and preach for their 62&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Anniversary Revival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;They love God’s Word, His people and good times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtX5IKzI/AAAAAAAABG4/pgPF_xh4YfU/s1600-h/leu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;My family and I thoroughly enjoyed our stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Leruna Gilbert and his beautiful and charming wife, Leah, are doing an awesome job in serving that church and community.We have known this couple for years and are thrilled at their relationship and effectiveness with &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Hopewell&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Leruna is an awesome singer as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He sounds like Peabo.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;Arlington Road&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; has a great history.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;62 years ago, a tent-meeting was held across the street from a Baptist church.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The preacher, Wilton Cook, was convicted and told his congregation, “Anybody who wants to go to heaven, come with me across the street to the tent.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrAQtiRIFmI/AAAAAAAABHA/_FsO88UBkBw/s200/og%27s.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381819929186539106" /&gt;150 came with him in obedience to the Gospel and thus began the Arlington Road Church of Christ.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Awesome!&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some of the members of that original group were there for the Anniversary.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Excellent!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Thanks again &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Hopewell&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and may God continue to bless you.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-4460915760727302268?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4460915760727302268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=4460915760727302268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/4460915760727302268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/4460915760727302268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/09/hallelujah-for-hopewell.html' title='Hallelujah for Hopewell'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SrARyRs9fgI/AAAAAAAABHQ/iW7WiwWTo4A/s72-c/leu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-2333437533706343975</id><published>2009-09-08T18:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:11:18.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerful or delirious?  You decide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cf9e9da391c07fd6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAHZQAKfu6jF-JfdYz_38VlgErPdI3HPE6hpb2YT3z2eNBa6tqWE0QEkLD2a0dG_AupBbDmDhBj1OrRQL9hAftMhkgiFfbRWRO-T9c1Xm--OXJ1Kb3DPSH6c0p_NHh_YAkDVvrzt5hB7kR5P2oF3z5qqpA8aXmwdxwrZhcK2F4f441lT0lIXwuRi5jKb0oAkTCyRSyrqL1vv-GpljNe_ciM7APQXMuWW-6ce_3U6H7dPX%26sigh%3DbkSkHKMTuJmkzcU6giTsuen2SCw%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf9e9da391c07fd6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DnxGNUT0Txh4gmpWJATXYXVRPgPM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAHZQAKfu6jF-JfdYz_38VlgErPdI3HPE6hpb2YT3z2eNBa6tqWE0QEkLD2a0dG_AupBbDmDhBj1OrRQL9hAftMhkgiFfbRWRO-T9c1Xm--OXJ1Kb3DPSH6c0p_NHh_YAkDVvrzt5hB7kR5P2oF3z5qqpA8aXmwdxwrZhcK2F4f441lT0lIXwuRi5jKb0oAkTCyRSyrqL1vv-GpljNe_ciM7APQXMuWW-6ce_3U6H7dPX%26sigh%3DbkSkHKMTuJmkzcU6giTsuen2SCw%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf9e9da391c07fd6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DnxGNUT0Txh4gmpWJATXYXVRPgPM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't help but wonder how much was in the envelope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-2333437533706343975?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2333437533706343975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=2333437533706343975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/2333437533706343975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/2333437533706343975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/09/cheerful-or-delirious-you-decide.html' title='Cheerful or delirious?  You decide.'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-5797220841379791598</id><published>2009-09-07T09:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:09:35.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SqUTp8CL8PI/AAAAAAAABGI/8HFqgjuRv0Y/s1600-h/bles"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SqUTp8CL8PI/AAAAAAAABGI/8HFqgjuRv0Y/s320/bles" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378726941174788338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32);  font-weight: 500; line-height: 18px; font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A favorite word among the faithful.  Used for babies, promotions, unexpected gifts and sneezes.  The Bible shows a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; bend on blessings however.  It shows that blessedness is not so much the material gain or successful situation but rather the conforming and perfecting of the character. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Blessed are you when people insult you, persecute you and falsely say all kinds of evil against you because of me (Matt. 5:11)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Blessed is a man who perseveres under trial; for once he has been approved, he will receive the crown of life which the Lord has promised to those who love Him (Jam. 1:12)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: 500; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"But even if you should suffer for what is right, you are blessed. "Do not fear what they fear; do not be frightened (I Pet. 3:14)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: 500; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Blessed are you when men hate you, when they exclude you and insult you and reject your name as evil, because of the Son of Man (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. 6:22)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"If you are insulted because of the name of Christ, you are blessed, for the Spirit of glory and of God rests on you (I pet. 4:14)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This helps us to comprehend our struggles.  We are not being forgotten or forsaken when trouble comes, we are being blessed.  We are not being neglected when isolated, we are being blessed to experience the Christ-life.  Trials and tribulation are not punishments, they are opportunities.  When the world frowns at you God is smiling on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Say not  "I'm to blessed to be stressed" but rather "I am being blessed through my stress."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As I close this blog, I say with deep meaning and solemn respect - May God bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-5797220841379791598?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5797220841379791598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=5797220841379791598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/5797220841379791598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/5797220841379791598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/09/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SqUTp8CL8PI/AAAAAAAABGI/8HFqgjuRv0Y/s72-c/bles' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-4417176535509549029</id><published>2009-08-31T11:16:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:13:45.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overcoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal development'/><title type='text'>Stockholm</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpvxQPmL5dI/AAAAAAAABGA/_-yzNDsTEqA/s320/sla" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 92px; height: 127px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376155841563715026" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The recent rescue of Jaycee Dugard after 18 years of captivity touched my heart and provoked my spiritual mind.  Jaycee was kidnapped at age 11, kept in a tent in a backyard, raped and abused for 18 years,  and even had two children by the male captor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What is bizarre is that she bonded with her tormentors.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She helped run a business and did not take advantage of the opportunities to escape.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is called Stockholm syndrome.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a psychological shift that takes place when a captive is first threatened then shown acts of kindness by the captors.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The result is that the victim identifies with and defends those who are actually abusing them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While shocking and incredulous at first, it occurs to me that this is a constant condition in the Spiritual realm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We once served sin but now we have been redeemed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our old master kept us in slavery, paying us slave wages. Now, under a new Master, we serve righteousness and receive life everlasting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some odd reason, we still go and visit that old master and work in the field we prayed to be delivered from.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Is it &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Stockholm&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; or just plain Stupid?&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Whatever it is we need to stop it and be free.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jaycee will need a lot of intensive counseling to convince her of the crime against her and the salvation she now has.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In like manner the penitent believer must be reminded repeatedly of the undone condition of the sinner and the great worth of his salvation.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;“What benefit did you reap at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt; that time from the things you are now ashamed of? Those things result in death!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; But now that you have been set free from sin and have become slaves to God, the benefit you reap leads to holiness, and the result is eternal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;For the wages of sin is death&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, but the gift of God is eternal life in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nivfootnote"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Christ Jesus our Lord (Rom 6:1-23).”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Spvwdy-tWSI/AAAAAAAABFo/2Fss8Hs6s8E/s320/slave" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 89px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376154974888483106" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:11.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Amazing Grace!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-4417176535509549029?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4417176535509549029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=4417176535509549029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/4417176535509549029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/4417176535509549029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/08/stockholm.html' title='Stockholm'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpvxQPmL5dI/AAAAAAAABGA/_-yzNDsTEqA/s72-c/sla' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-155748443964053922</id><published>2009-08-26T14:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:13:19.781-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogshot'/><title type='text'>Blogshot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;God will provide!! - if only God would provide while He provides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374347350747906722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpWEcOTkAqI/AAAAAAAABFA/QB0oMuqZ1J0/s320/patience.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Phillipians 4:19&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-155748443964053922?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/155748443964053922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=155748443964053922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/155748443964053922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/155748443964053922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-will-provide-if-only-god-would.html' title='Blogshot'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpWEcOTkAqI/AAAAAAAABFA/QB0oMuqZ1J0/s72-c/patience.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-7062204930619957729.post-7072529865805240240</id><published>2009-08-24T16:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:37:18.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There’s more to a conversation than just talking. The word itself points to alteration or change. Conversation comes from the Latin – conversari, meaning abide with and convert&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpMVR4o8FII/AAAAAAAABEo/QM_pRsBRPyE/s1600-h/arg+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373662177389188226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpMVR4o8FII/AAAAAAAABEo/QM_pRsBRPyE/s320/arg+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ere, meaning to turn around. So then, in a conversation you are abiding with and being turned around (to some degree) by who you are talking with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture says, “Answer not a fool according to his folly, lest thou also be like unto him (Proverbs. 26:4).” “Be not deceived: evil communications corrupt good manners (1 Corinthians 15:33).” It becomes clear etymologically and practically that we must be careful of our words and who we share them with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arguing with a fool makes you a fool. We know this to be true by the many childish discussions (or should I say ‘disgustions’) that we have witnessed or participated in. Tension rises, pressure builds, voices get raised and the wrong words are said. All for naught because it accomplished nothing positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpMVkBvsq5I/AAAAAAAABE4/_zowHlTbIHg/s1600-h/anger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373662489071102866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpMVkBvsq5I/AAAAAAAABE4/_zowHlTbIHg/s320/anger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To argue with a fool you have to meet him at his level. This means that you have to climb down into the ‘fool pit’ with him. The same is true for all unworthy conversation. The real results, after all the words and passions have passed, is that you have become that which you so despised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about motive and value. If you know a person to be argumentive keep it simple. Or if the subject is not so important, brush it off. Wise men hold their peace but a fool answers every challenge. We don’t have to correct every mistake, answer every critique, silence every rumor, disprove every lie or confront every insult. The higher you rise the more things are beneath you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, it tickles my soul when someone tries to bait me into an argument and I reply, “Oh really, that’s awesome.” Or “Wow, I never looked at it like that before.” I send them merrily on their way while I save time and energy. If someone genuinely has a point or needs fruitf&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpMVSBpqjlI/AAAAAAAABEw/cyD0Z4dVoVI/s1600-h/argument.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373662179808153170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpMVSBpqjlI/AAAAAAAABEw/cyD0Z4dVoVI/s320/argument.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ul contention, that’s one thing. But if they are out to belittle, or strut their stuff, they can take center stage elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if this principle holds true in the positive. If arguing with a fool makes me a fool, and evil communication corrupts good morals, then what happens when I speak with the wise and good.  Abiding with and being turned around by wise men sounds like a good personal growth plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Maybe that’s why we all need to pray more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-7072529865805240240?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7072529865805240240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=7072529865805240240&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/7072529865805240240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/7072529865805240240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-more-to-conversation-than-just.html' title='Conversation'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SpMVR4o8FII/AAAAAAAABEo/QM_pRsBRPyE/s72-c/arg+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-4885347157106343432</id><published>2009-07-29T11:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:25:13.488-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I built another temple to a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave away my heart to the rushing wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I set my course to run right into danger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sought the company of fools instead of friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know I've been unfaithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With lovers in lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While you're turning over tables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With the rage of a jealous kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I chose the gallows to the aisle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thought that love would never find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hanging ropes will never keep you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And your love of a jealous kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Jars of Clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Love of a Jealous Kind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-4885347157106343432?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4885347157106343432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=4885347157106343432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/4885347157106343432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/4885347157106343432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/lyrics.html' title='Lyrics-'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-5424955545703487126</id><published>2009-07-20T16:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:06:13.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P.?</title><content type='html'>I mean no disrespect.  In fact, I held my peace while emotions were high.  But I wonder about some of our responses to the recent wave of celebrity deaths.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R. I. P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SmTaeg81tiI/AAAAAAAABEg/mvvqx78PTMA/s320/icon" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 108px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360649674253776418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't that mean 'Rest In Peace'?  Doesn't this imply peaceful rest in preperation for the judgement?  Is this not a theological refrence to paradaisical bliss or a "Bossom of Abraham " type situation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If so, then can one live any way they want, die and then rest in peace?  I don't think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By faith, I would have to say absolutely not.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look, I loved Michael's music too.  Yes he was a musical icon (same term for idol in theology).  Yes he was the greatest entertainer in history.  Does that merit peaceful rest?   Sorry but no.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus says, "No man can come to the Father but by me (I John 14:6). "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may be a hard truth but it is truth nonetheless.  God is not impressed by what impresses the world.  When Mike, Elvis, Kennedy, Biggie, Tupac or whoever stands before the throne, the Judge will not ask for autographs.  You can't please heaven by being famous, talented or well loved.  Lordship is a serious, as a matter of fact, eternally consequential issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's not call it like we see it, let's call it like God says it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-5424955545703487126?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5424955545703487126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=5424955545703487126&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/5424955545703487126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/5424955545703487126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-mean-no-disrespect.html' title='R.I.P.?'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SmTaeg81tiI/AAAAAAAABEg/mvvqx78PTMA/s72-c/icon' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-3718980222272500333</id><published>2009-07-15T13:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T10:38:02.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogshot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our fatigue is often caused not by work, but by worry, frustration and resentment.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/d/dalecarneg385230.html" style="text-decoration: none;color: rgb(0, 85, 187); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dale Carnegie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Sl4WNZmKwlI/AAAAAAAABEY/jQ4T1feuE2c/s320/frus" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 107px; height: 130px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358745026082554450" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;"So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isaiah 41:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-3718980222272500333?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3718980222272500333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=3718980222272500333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/3718980222272500333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/3718980222272500333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-fatigue-is-often-caused-not-by-work.html' title='Blogshot'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Sl4WNZmKwlI/AAAAAAAABEY/jQ4T1feuE2c/s72-c/frus' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-6338894227149168329</id><published>2009-07-08T11:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:31:29.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Transcendant Path</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlTWHi0KP4I/AAAAAAAABEI/4cGpoc1vXUg/s1600-h/gl"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 97px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlTWHi0KP4I/AAAAAAAABEI/4cGpoc1vXUg/s320/gl" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356141281943371650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;"Beloved, now are we the sons of God, and it doth not yet appear what we shall be: but we know that, when he shall appear, we shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; And every man that hath this hope in him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;purifieth&lt;/span&gt; himself, even as he is pure (I John 3:2-3)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is our blessed hope that when Jesus returns we shall see Him and then become like Him.  What an awesome reward for the faithful.  John encourages the faith by reminding them of that great future moment juxtaposed against their current &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;discomforted&lt;/span&gt; situation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;transcendent&lt;/span&gt; path there is a&lt;b&gt; 'now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;' &lt;/b&gt;of present struggle and a &lt;b&gt;'then'&lt;/b&gt; of unequalled triumph.  Now - the earthly struggle.  Then - the heavenly reward.  Now - confusion, frustration and exhaustion.  Then - contentment, consolation and fullness.  Now - momentary doubt and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tendency&lt;/span&gt; to sin.  Then - eternal existence in the absolutely perfect presence of God.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a joy that will be! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the middle that we struggle with.  The journey from the bothersome now to the triumphant then is filled with tests, challenges, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;obstacles&lt;/span&gt;, mishaps, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;distractions&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;disappointments&lt;/span&gt; and many other woes.  It can become so intense at times that you are often tempted to get off of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;transcendent&lt;/span&gt; path.  This is why we all need hope?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope is the fuel of the soul that produces endurance and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;perseverance&lt;/span&gt;.  Hope can make you press on even under great pressure.  It creates courage in the shadow of the dragon.  Hope says you can when all else says give up.  Hope says it's worth it when others &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;call you&lt;/span&gt; crazy.  Hope, as the Bible says, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Maketh&lt;/span&gt; not ashamed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John says that keeping our mind fixed on what we shall become creates hope, which in turn creates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;faithfulness&lt;/span&gt; to the path, which will in turn bring us to the end results.    Keep looking at what God shows you so you keep walking on the path he laid out for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"If you lose hope, somehow you lose the vitality that keeps life moving, you lose that courage to be, that quality that helps you go on in spite of it all. And so today I still have a dream." - Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-6338894227149168329?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6338894227149168329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=6338894227149168329&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6338894227149168329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6338894227149168329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/transcendant-path.html' title='The Transcendant Path'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlTWHi0KP4I/AAAAAAAABEI/4cGpoc1vXUg/s72-c/gl' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-7154972725085556464</id><published>2009-07-07T19:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:09:39.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Next...</title><content type='html'>Preaching took me to the superstate of Texas near the great city of Houston. Midway City is the home of the Antioch Church of Christ. And let me tell you, if you cant preach in Antioch, you need to hear another calling. We had a great time celebrating their homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPbHMqF9-I/AAAAAAAABEA/egfKK1KmipE/s1600-h/n1390729343_6231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355865298576996322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPbHMqF9-I/AAAAAAAABEA/egfKK1KmipE/s320/n1390729343_6231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minister Howard Watson and his family made sure that I lacked for nothing. The members finally warmed up to me after they forgot about Bernard (inside story). We had a ball. When the Bible says that they "killed the fatted calf", I literally know what that means now. They barbecued a fresh calf and it was the absolute best Brisket I've ever had in my young life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I look forward to the great things God will do through that congregation as they follow their great leader.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-7154972725085556464?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7154972725085556464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=7154972725085556464&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/7154972725085556464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/7154972725085556464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/next.html' title='Next...'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPbHMqF9-I/AAAAAAAABEA/egfKK1KmipE/s72-c/n1390729343_6231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-3283344822327120122</id><published>2009-07-07T18:59:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:17:22.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPWev_buXI/AAAAAAAABDw/szEDHQTE1hs/s1600-h/fnccoc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355860205640595826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPWev_buXI/AAAAAAAABDw/szEDHQTE1hs/s320/fnccoc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next it was my pleasure to preach for the Country Club Drive Church of Christ in Fayetteville, N.C. &lt;a href="http://www.countryclubchurchofchrist.com/"&gt;http://www.countryclubchurchofchrist.com/&lt;/a&gt; That church is doing a great job and is filled with very loving and receptive members. We challenged them each night from the theme, “Of Him, By Him and Through Him”. They took excellent care of Cathi and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was good getting together with Brother and Sister Mason. We’ve been friends ever since G&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPWejoXo0I/AAAAAAAABD4/P2sWr3Zs2OM/s1600-h/4ad0a4173827b0cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355860202322633538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPWejoXo0I/AAAAAAAABD4/P2sWr3Zs2OM/s320/4ad0a4173827b0cc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ospel Quality (SWCC singing group) days with Gabby, their daughter. They are wonderful people. Bro. Mason always has some quick but gentle witticism percolating in his mind, while Sis. Mason has a smile that can make the rain stop. We had a great time with them, the Whites the Jeeters and many others who opened their homes or took us out to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Fayetteville &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-3283344822327120122?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3283344822327120122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=3283344822327120122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/3283344822327120122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/3283344822327120122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-then.html' title='And Then…'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SlPWev_buXI/AAAAAAAABDw/szEDHQTE1hs/s72-c/fnccoc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-224370397461079354</id><published>2009-07-01T12:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:13:24.124-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SkumijAGTTI/AAAAAAAABDI/3P8rgYXHpqM/s1600-h/pasa"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SkumijAGTTI/AAAAAAAABDI/3P8rgYXHpqM/s200/pasa" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353555694501383474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May brought me to the great city of Pasedena in California.  It was my joy to preach for the saints of the North Pasedena Church of Christ.  Brother Lundy has been the preacher there for well over 35 years.  I was treated well and encouraged during the preaching.  I got a lotta friends in Cali.  It was real good to see Fate, Robert, Chris, Chris, Kevin, Vincent and the whole crew.  Rudy didn't show cause he still suspicious about Tupak I guess.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/Skum60GqQWI/AAAAAAAABDQ/dpjqG2LKebk/s200/o" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353556111409168738" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orlander Thomas is the Assistant there and he is really growing in the Lord.  I am excited about what God is doing with him.  He really struggled in golf but hey, who doesn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks North Pasadena.  May our work together continue to gain growth in God.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-224370397461079354?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/224370397461079354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=224370397461079354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/224370397461079354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/224370397461079354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/may-brought-me-to-great-city-of.html' title=''/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SkumijAGTTI/AAAAAAAABDI/3P8rgYXHpqM/s72-c/pasa' 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-7062204930619957729.post-6332145837838456821</id><published>2009-07-01T12:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:15:47.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SkunyClLT3I/AAAAAAAABDY/L5Uf08qdG30/s1600-h/b"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SkunyClLT3I/AAAAAAAABDY/L5Uf08qdG30/s200/b" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353557060188065650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time&lt;div&gt;Shouldn't have left you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a nice word to step to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy Busy Busy is the name of this year.  But I popped in to say Happy Birthday to me.   Gifts can be sent to the Church care of David Wilson.  Or you can just holla in the comment box.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for His great blessings.  He has given me a family that adores me, a loving congregation and an effective purpose.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it were not for Him there would be no us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-6332145837838456821?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6332145837838456821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=6332145837838456821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6332145837838456821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/6332145837838456821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-long-time-shouldnt-have-left.html' title=''/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SkunyClLT3I/AAAAAAAABDY/L5Uf08qdG30/s72-c/b' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7062204930619957729.post-2253433597450050088</id><published>2009-05-07T21:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T22:11:34.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim Clingman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SgOd9JM1uTI/AAAAAAAABAo/oT-6ODeRP6M/s1600-h/NAT-Clingman+5-18-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SgOd9JM1uTI/AAAAAAAABAo/oT-6ODeRP6M/s200/NAT-Clingman+5-18-06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333280057504151858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were thouroughly inspired and encouraged by Brother James during our Stewardship Workshop last month.  With his special blend of historical proofs, political expertise and Scriptural truths, Jim lifted our hearts and pointed in the direction of economic relevance.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jim's message is this - Money is not the same as wealth.  We need to see ourselves as producers more than consumers to truly experience economic freedom.  We should be creating, organizing and supporting our own businesses rather than whoring ourselves out for the next new thing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jim is well known and well loved because of his economic empowerment workshops.  His books, commentaries, broadcasts and such like are really relevant for our times and situations.  I hope the church starts to recognize him as a great resource for ministry.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out his website for articles and info on his great work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackonomics.com/"&gt;http://www.blackonomics.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Thank you so much, Brother Wilson.  I truly appreciate your support and confidence.  I am blessed to know you and the King's Church congregation.  Peace, love, and blessings.  Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;May the Word prosper you.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7062204930619957729-2253433597450050088?l=expalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2253433597450050088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7062204930619957729&amp;postID=2253433597450050088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/2253433597450050088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7062204930619957729/posts/default/2253433597450050088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expalot.blogspot.com/2009/05/jim-clingman.html' title='Jim Clingman'/><author><name>David Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08354944811982386441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12191174866799535116'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZSVbR3K1KM/SgOd9JM1uTI/AAAAAAAABAo/oT-6ODeRP6M/s72-c/NAT-Clingman+5-18-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>